Hundreds of millions of light-years away, Wusheng's territory... No, it should have been Wusheng's former territory!
Bzz! Bzz! Bzz!...
The firmament trembled as shockwaves from explosions spilled down from the High Heavens, twisting the void along their path and denting it into patches of visible hollows and pits.
Yet those Terrifying Storms that churned the Starry Sky could not so much as stir the hems of the dozens of figures at their center.
At this moment, Black Fiend and the other five were still surrounded by the Deputy Executors, but the embarrassment had vanished from their faces.
"Brother Jingui, now... should there be enough to divide up?"
Black Fiend smiled calmly, raising a hand to point toward the depths of the High Heavens before turning toward the boundless Stellar Sea.
"Two portions of Divine Favor are enough to drive the Universe mad. Deputy Executor alliances from every divine system would hunt the Formless Sky Demon at any cost..."
"Of course, they will not now."
Black Fiend changed his tone, speaking meaningfully.
"They may have the nerve to hunt a Titled Sky Demon, to hunt a Human Race Venerable, but they would never dare face a Formless Sky Demon already 'approaching the Ancient'!"
"Therefore, these two portions of Divine Favor are destined to fall into the hands of 'our alliance.'"
He bit down heavily on the words "our alliance," darkening the expressions of the Deputy Executors present.
Just now, it was precisely because they had listened to Black Fiend's proposal that they had deliberately distorted the course of the battle and spread the "processed" news throughout the Universe.
The purpose was naturally to exaggerate the Formless Sky Demon's strength and make the other competitors retreat in the face of difficulty.
And now, they had no choice but to acknowledge Black Fiend