Meanwhile, outside the Snow Soul Realm.
"Damn bastard!"
"How dare you kill the God of Wealth?"
Behind the God of Magic, giant magic circles were instantly generated.
In an instant, incredibly powerful Forbidden Magic rained down on the Snow Soul Realm as if it were free.
In just a moment, the defensive formation of the Snow Soul Realm was broken.
Damn it!
"God of Magic! Do you want war?"
A furious roar echoed from within the Snow Soul Realm.
Then a barrier formed of ice crystal power appeared, attempting to block the Forbidden Magic's attack.
"Start a war?"
The God of Magic, his gaze icy and filled with uncontrollable rage, declared, "The moment you decided to assassinate the God of Wealth, we were already at war!"
"And you, a Emperor Rank Middle Stage rank, dare to address me by my name?"
"Bring it on!"
"Snow Soul Clan, feel the wrath of magic!"
As they spoke, giant magic circles continuously formed around the God of Magic.
Forbidden Magic: Gale Rite!
Forbidden Magic: Flame Demon Feast!
Forbidden Magic: Thunder Kingdom!
"..."
The birth of each Forbidden Magic symbolizes the formation of a dazzling, giant magic circle.
Each of these colossal magic arrays, representing the power of Emperor Rank, emitted powerful fluctuations and produced extraordinary phenomena that were reflected in the vast sky, lingering for a long time.
"This is insane!"
"You're insane!"
The Snow Spirit Clan expert couldn't help but curse angrily, completely bewildered.
He had absolutely no idea about the God of Wealth that the God of Magic had mentioned.
Although you can tell from the name that this is a God-Position Heavenly Mandate Bearer, on their assassination list.
But the key question is, it seems the Snow Soul Clan hasn't yet assigned this task?
Most importantly, the God of Wealth is dead, so why pin the blame on his Snow Soul Clan?
"Ancestor, the God of Magic has attacked! There is great danger! Please emerge from seclusion!"
Soon, an urgent secret order was sent deep into the sacred grounds of the Snow Soul Clan.
The next moment, a figure so powerful that it eclipsed the heavens and earth broke through the barrier and emerged.
"God of Magic, if you hadn't severed your own origin, I would still fear you to some extent."
The Snow Spirit Clan Ancestor looked at the God of Magic and said indifferently, "But given your current situation, how did you...?"
Before he could finish speaking, the Snow Spirit Clan Ancestor saw the Theater God next to the God of Magic.
In an instant, that magnificent aura vanished like a deflated balloon.
Holy crap!
What's that monstrous thing Theater God doing nearby?
Are they here to exterminate our entire clan?
Can you give me an explanation?
After a moment of silence, the Snow Spirit Clan Ancestor finally spoke.
"Your clan sent men to kill the God of Wealth!"
The God of Magic roared, "The God of Wealth is my friend; killing him is tantamount to killing me!"
"If I don't annihilate your Snow Soul Realm today, I'm not worthy of the title of God of Magic!"
Upon hearing this, the Snow Spirit Clan Ancestor pondered for a moment and asked, "What price must we pay to avoid this war?"
He had dealt with the God of Magic and the Theater God, so he knew a little about them.
Saying those things and exaggerating the problem was just to get more compensation, wasn't it?
The person is already dead; if it weren't for compensation, why would things have come to this?
"Destroy the Snow Soul Realm!"
The God of Magic continued his actions without pause, and hundreds more Forbidden Magic formed behind him.
"How about I give you one hundred drops of life essence as compensation?"
The Snow Spirit Clan Ancestor said with heartache, "The life force contained in the Life Essence is extremely precious even for those at the Emperor Rank Limit."
He can only get a few hundred drops of life essence each year.
Go look after your mother!
The God of Magic roared, and the Forbidden Magic behind him erupted instantly.
The Snow Spirit Clan Ancestor was taken aback, then said angrily, "Why fight during negotiations? Do you enjoy fighting that much?"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the Snow Spirit Clan Emperor Rank who remained in the Snow Soul Realm made their move.
While fending off the attacks of the God of Magic, they also sought an opportunity to strike God of Magic.
"Star God, is something the matter?"
On the other side, the Theater God, holding his thermos, stood calmly watching the show.
The powerful battle shockwaves pulverized everything around them, but when it reached the Theater God, it couldn't even create ripples in the water.
Even the Theater God felt that the God of Magic's combat level was somewhat low.
"Theater God, could you use your power to project the battlefield scene into my divine artifact?"
The Star God transmitted his voice, "We all want to see a battle between Emperor Rank."
The Theater God chuckled softly and said, "It's nothing."
After speaking, the Theater God glanced at the location of the God of Magic, his eyes seemingly filled with endless thoughts of life and death, and also with a sense of the cycle of life.
"I can picture it."
Within the office area, Star God successfully projected the battlefield scene.
"Is this... the Emperor Rank?"
After watching for a while, the Wind God sighed, "Although I'm fairly good at protecting myself, watching their fight gives me the feeling that I could die a thousand times over in an instant if I were in their midst."
Upon hearing this, the Star God said, "It's normal to feel this way. After all, you're only at the Ninth Rank. Once you reach the Emperor Rank, you might find this battle scene nothing special."
"Of course, the God of Magic is Emperor Rank High Stage who has stepped down from the Emperor Rank Limit, so under normal circumstances, he can still easily defeat Emperor Rank High Stage -Arrow Realm beings in the Arrow Realm."
Beside him, Shadow God watched the earth-shattering battle, his heart filled with longing.
If I had possessed this power before, would that tragedy have occurred?
Is it really okay for Grandpa, the "Theater God," not to intervene?
The Shadow God looked at the Star God and asked softly.
"Without the Snow Spirit Clan's Emperor Rank Limit Breaker making a move, the Theater God cannot act rashly."
The Star God smiled and said, "But you don't need to worry. Perhaps the God of Magic is not as powerful as the Theater God, but I think he's more than capable in this situation."
The God of Freedom nodded slightly upon hearing this and said, "The Theater God's strength is such that he could probably sweep aside both the Arrow Realm and the human camp."
"After all, which of the Heavenly Mandate Bearer emerged from that era of death was weak?"
Even so, the power unleashed by the God of Magic had already shocked her.
With a wave of his hand, hundreds of Forbidden Magic poured forth.
If these Forbidden Magic were to strike the land of Meilina, they would probably destroy Meilina in an instant.
But even this power is utterly ineffective against the Theater God Huaxia Opera?
Isn't this a little scary?
Huaxia, this ancient and long-standing nation, produces those Heavenly Mandate Bearer... who are as terrifying as ever!
After the magnificent and fierce battle scene had been going on for a while, the battlefield projection suddenly changed.
A humanoid creature, its gender and body shape obscured by bulky robes, revealing only a pair of blue eyes, suddenly appeared in the battlefield projection as it approached from afar.