If an enemy's terrible luck meant a luck boost for all of us... Seeing what had happened to the Good Snake, Jiang Hao silently gave himself a thumbs-up.
The Doom Sovereign, now free, unleashed one natural disaster after another upon the Good Snake.
It was useless. As Primordial Chaos Gods, the Creation Serpents had bodies far tougher than Elder Gods or New Gods of the same level. Even Chaos could barely wear their bodies down, so disasters of this magnitude could do nothing.
But the Doom Sovereign had never expected them to hurt the Good Snake.
Amid thunder and lightning, the Doom Sovereign floated in the Void and blocked the Good Snake's path.
"Leave this one to me, the Lord of Time, and the other True Gods below the level of Supreme Divine Power."
"You deal with the Evil Serpent first."
The Evil Serpent was larger than the Good Snake and physically stronger, but after having its power and Authority stolen again and again, it was far easier to deal with.
Physical defenses meant nothing against Yegor, either. His death was death on a conceptual level. Once his scythe struck, even the strongest body and soul would disintegrate, leaving a corpse in the Astral Plane.
The next second, a colossal figure of light and shadow spread its hand, seized Jiang Hao, Yegor, and the Lady of Night, and carried them out of the isolated dimension with it.
The moment Jiang Hao emerged into the Crystal Wall, he felt a force seize him. He fell helplessly toward it, as though an invisible tentacle in the Void had wrapped around him and was dragging him in.
In the distance, the remains of planets torn apart by gravity formed a planetary belt. Alongside it, rings of color pulled from stars swirled into a