Gle's Demon King's Castle.
Xia Mei paced anxiously in front of the Magic Projection. "This is bad! Brother Bu Yin, Luka City is crawling with monsters now! There must be over a hundred thousand!"
What a rush! What a rush!
The battle was getting bigger and louder by the minute.
Chen Feng nudged Gle. "Watching all this has made me hungry. Got anything to eat?"
Gle bared her teeth and hissed. "No food. Just my life."
Chen Feng hastily pulled his hand back. "Why are you guarding your food?"
Gle snapped, "How are you still in the mood to eat? There are a hundred thousand monsters out there, and between you, me, and the Staff Hero, we only have three people at level one thousand. If we defend Luka City, each of us has to fight thirty-three thousand monsters. Have you even thought about that? No! All you care about is eating!"
Clatter.
Chen Feng tossed down dozens of gold bars. "My treat."
Well, that changed things.
Gle fell silent for a moment, then changed her tune. "Things are already this bad anyway. Since it's come to this, let's eat first."
Luka City's central square.
"Divine Spark of Darkness! Endless Terror!"
"Divine Spark of Magic! Eternal Pulse!"
Surging arcane energy collided with chaotic dark power in midair, tearing space apart and annihilating everything nearby.
And this was with both sides concentrating all their energy into a single point to maximize damage. If they cut loose and unleashed their full power, even on the Land of Fire, where Law suppressed them, these demigods above level one thousand could wipe out tens of thousands of nations with a wave of their hands.
In a single universe like the City World, a blow like that would have erased an entire galaxy.
Splurt!
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