The Spirit Hall Empire's army, its Titled Douluo elders, and its pontiffs were all gathered at the Star Luo Empire's last city.
"Was that strange phenomenon just now a sign that His Holiness the Pope's battle with them has ended?" Yue Guan asked, gazing at the sky.
The Star Luo Empire had already fallen. The main reason they were still here was that they were waiting for Bibi Dong.
"That should be it. His Holiness the Pope's battle with that group is over!" Gui Mei echoed with a smile. "Only once His Holiness the Pope has wiped out all those deities will our Spirit Hall Empire truly have achieved complete unification!"
"Yes. If not for those deities, reaching this point would have meant we had completely occupied the Star Luo Empire."
"But with those deities around, even if our Spirit Hall Empire ruled the entire continent, its rule would crumble in an instant when they came to kill us!"
Golden Crocodile Douluo and the others stood off to one side with their arms folded. There was no telling what they were thinking; perhaps they were worried about Qian Daoliu.
"Eldest Brother is only a Rank 99 Peerless Douluo. He can call upon angel divine power and the Angel Divine Artifact, but nothing will happen to him, will it?"
Guangling Douluo sounded somewhat worried.
"Fifth Brother, what are you saying?" Azure Luan Douluo said. "Eldest Brother is so powerful. What could happen to him? If he can't win, can't he run?! Eldest Brother's speed is unmatched under heaven!"
When it came to speed, his Azure Luan divine bird was fast, but it could not outpace a Six-Winged Angel cultivated to the level of a Peerless Douluo.
"You're right, Third Brother," Guangling Douluo said.
Just then, a streak of black light shot