End of All Realms
Chapter 1226

Worthy of the King of Gods, Truly Bearing the Air of a King

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Dark demonic clouds spread out, sweeping down with the force of a sky-wide tide. Then, in distinct layers, formation banners unfurled amid the clouds.

Three hundred and sixty-five demon clan war generals held banner poles, waving specks of starlight that converged in midair and manifested a world of stars.

Even from the Underworld, the gods' hearts trembled. They felt only an incomparably vast pressure rushing toward them.

Then, ten Demon Great Sages stepped out from the formation, each holding a primary star banner. The embryonic form of the great formation had already been completed.

The power of starlight poured down in abundance, striking the motionless bronze pillars and pressing them toward the earth.

The first to be shattered was the giant hand of water elemental energy manifested from the sea. It was easily pierced by a pillar and exploded in midair into a torrential downpour.

Then, curtains of darkness were torn apart one after another. Infused with starlight, the myriad beast patterns upon the bronze pillars seemed to come alive and began moving in unison.

Within the King of Gods' palace, Russell narrowed his eyes and waved Hell's Gate down. He brought Hecate, Gaia, Cronus, and the three Big Brothers x2 to the mortal world.

Erebus and Nyx were on their way. With the abilities of two primordial gods, it would not be long before they personally arrived on the battlefield.

The demon clan had not directly attacked the Underworld as they had Mount Olympus. Defending the Underworld no longer held much meaning, and this time, there was no cannon fodder army charging recklessly about, so defensive works were of little use.

Russell glanced at the star-lit formation high in the sky and felt that something was off. Judging by the demon clan's posture, they seemed prepared to wait for

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