The dark river flowed silently.
The palace at the bottom of the river.
The mysterious soul's expression suddenly changed.
The palace, which had stood at the bottom of the Blackwater River for a long time, began to collapse and eventually turned into fine black sand, which was washed away by the river.
"What happened? The foundation of this palace is the Main God Dao of Heinie, it shouldn't be able to collapse under normal circumstances, unless... Heinie has perished?!"
Thinking of this, the mysterious soul felt a sense of gravity.
Just then, a piece of obsidian-like stone flew out from the mud and sand where the palace had once stood, with a faint thought flickering within it.
"Um?"
The mysterious spirit was taken aback, then quickly grabbed the stone and examined it before visibly letting out a sigh of relief.
"As expected, Heinie, you still had a backup plan. But all that's left are your memories; your power has completely vanished, and even that last bit of existence is being erased little by little..."
"Quickly take me... to New World Domain..." A voice came intermittently from within the black stone, and a sense of weakness arose spontaneously.
Upon hearing this, the mysterious soul chuckled, "I told you long ago to make a decision quickly. Now look what's happened! You only have a sliver of your will and complete memories left. Once the New World Domain merges with the Astral Realm, you'll lose a golden opportunity to unite the old and new paths, to break through and rebuild. What a pity!"
Hearing these words, the Main God Heinie of the Black Stone did not say anything more. He was already out of strength and needed to preserve his remaining willpower, otherwise even if he got the chance to be reincarnated, he would fail at the last moment.
A wisp of soul power descended, enveloping the black stone, and then disappeared.
The mysterious soul muttered to itself, "When a Main God is reincarnated and grows up, he will surely become a top figure in the New World Domain. The effect of working together from within and without will be even better. At that time, my God of Faith Divine Realm will definitely get a bigger share of the pie. The chaos in the Astral Realm Multi-Cosmic Sea. The Radiance of His Majesty the Sun God will surely permeate every corner of the three dimensions!"
As the mysterious soul finished speaking, its tone became increasingly fanatical, and two tiny suns appeared in its eyes, shining brightly.
The Ancient Hall of Dark Magic.
The newly appointed Lord of the Black Demon Palace has just received news of the annihilation of the Eternal Night Eight-Pointed Star.
The overwhelming pressure of the Main God swept across the land like a hurricane, seemingly intent on destroying everything.
The servants knelt on the ground, trembling with fear, not daring to raise their heads, lest they be devoured alive by the enraged palace master.
After a long while, the anger subsided.
The Lord of the Dark Demon Palace took out a dark purple magic crystal ball.
This is the key to controlling the Supreme God Artifact, the Ancient Hall of Dark Magic.
"Spirit of the ancient temple, tell me, who killed the Eternal Night Eight-Pointed Star?"
A chilling voice came from the Black Demon Lord's mouth.
Immediately, extremely dense spiritual light emanated from the dark purple crystal ball, seemingly deducing something.
Countless images flashed across the surface of the crystal ball, finally settling on the Prado Universe System where the Golden Divine Kingdom resides, and locking onto a specific moment in time.
Immediately afterwards, the three of Logo, relying on their newly ascended Golden Divine Kingdom, fought a great battle against the Eternal Night Eight-Pointed Star, and killed all eight of its members.
"Upper God Kingdom?"
The Black Demon Lord's eyes narrowed.
Even for him, a Upper God Kingdom was a rather troublesome existence.
After all, the more powerful a dark Mage, the less they can act openly.
This is not only a deliberate targeting by the Earth Guardian, but also a consensus among the major forces on the side of order.
Although for various reasons, not all major powers deeply resent black Mage and are determined to kill them; some even maintain good relations with them.
But there's always a bottom line.
The Astral Realm is the home of all living beings.
It must not be damaged.
Dark Mage can develop to a certain extent, but once they reach a certain level, they will be purged by a coalition of major powers.
If you act too aggressively at any given time, you will be targeted for action.
The Main God could actually conquer most of the Upper God Kingdom by spending a great deal of energy and time, but this was on the premise that no powerful beings of the same level would stop him during the process.
It is obvious that if the Lord of the Black Demon Palace were to Destruction a Upper God Kingdom, especially Upper God Kingdom belonging to the Civilization Council, a powerful Main God would definitely descend to stop it.
It's just a matter of sooner or later.
In addition, there's the issue of background.
There are unspoken rules among powerful factions: high-ranking leaders are not allowed to take action against those below them, otherwise the consequences will be severe.
Especially for clandestine forces like the Ancient Hall of Dark Magic, the restrictions imposed on them are even more severe.
The Lord of the Black Demon Palace would absolutely never cross this line, simply because he had suffered greatly because of it in the past.
"How did the intelligence department even conduct its work? The Golden Divine Kingdom is hardly Lower God Kingdom! This is clearly the power of the Upper God Kingdom! Negligence, this is a serious dereliction of duty! And you, didn't you conduct any thorough investigation beforehand?"
His face darkened, and the Black Demon Lord looked at his kneeling subordinates with icy eyes.
Since they couldn't conquer the Golden Divine Kingdom, someone had to be held responsible for the death of the Eternal Night Eight-Pointed Star.
As the leader, the Black Demon Lord couldn't possibly take responsibility, so he had to rely on his subordinates.
"Hopefully, throwing someone out will stop that madman Heinie from causing trouble, otherwise a Main God who has lost all hope..." The Black Demon Lord's eyes flickered as he thought about many things.
As the Lord of the Black Demon Palace, he certainly knew the significance of the vacant position of Baimon to the Main God Heinie.
Since the Main God Dao was Source of Destruction destruction, the latter has become almost like a plague. No one wants to provoke a dying Main God; it's not worth it.
The Black Demon Lord's roar caused the kneeling black Mage below to exchange bewildered glances, their faces extremely grim.
They knew, of course, that the Palace Master was trying to shift the blame, but there was nothing they could do. Rank matters, and besides, the fall of the Eternal Night Eight-Pointed Star was indeed partly due to negligence in intelligence work.
Although no one would have imagined that a Lower God Kingdom would rise to the Upper God Kingdom in just ten years, it was simply outrageous.
Just as his subordinates were racking their brains trying to figure out how to exonerate themselves, another scene appeared on the crystal ball as light and shadow shifted.
All eyes turned to them.
When they saw the Main God Heinie heading towards the Golden Divine Kingdom with overwhelming force, everyone held their breath. Some of the quicker ones even showed fear in their eyes, clearly realizing something.
The video finished playing quickly.
The final image is the scene where the Main God Heinie is killed by Clinton.
The problem is, nobody cares about the killing of the Main God Heinie anymore.
After the Main God Dao was shattered and corrupted by the Source of Destruction, the life of the Main God Heinie was already on a countdown.
It's just that death is happening earlier than expected.
The key lies in the actions of the Main God Heinie.
He, as a Main God god, made a move against the younger generation of the Earth Guardian.
"Something terrible is about to happen!"
The Lord of the Black Demon Palace muttered to himself, his hands clenching involuntarily. The spot he hadn't even warmed under his seat felt as if countless sharp thorns had sprung up, making him extremely uncomfortable.
If possible, the Lord of the Black Demon Palace would love to travel through Space-Time and kill the Main God Heinie beforehand.
"Quickly, gather all members and enter the Ancient Hall of Dark Magic to prepare for the relocation!"
Realizing what was happening, the Black Demon Lord immediately gave an order, at which point he couldn't care less about shifting blame or assigning responsibility.
Upon hearing this, many of his subordinates breathed a sigh of relief, and a look of smug satisfaction appeared on their faces.
Only a handful of insightful people, their faces etched with sorrow, bowed and withdrew.
However, the moment they took a step, the Ancient Hall of Dark Magic trembled violently, as if it had been attacked by some terrifying creature!