"That wicked woman! How insidious!"
Within the Cangwu Realm, an enormous beast suddenly opened its eyes, its mountain-like pupils flashing with fury.
He was one of the Emperor Rank Limit who was on good terms with that old woman from the Demon Prison Clan.
In the Cangwu Realm, he was also known as the Ancestor Cangwu by his people.
"Cangwu, are you going?"
A powerful divine thought traversed the world and directly entered the mind of Ancestor Cangwu.
"You can go if you want! I'm not going!"
The Ancestor Cangwu angrily replied, "That wicked woman is clearly trying to fool us, then cooperate with the Theater God to wipe us all out!"
"Look, as soon as they arrived, the Theater God used his supernatural powers to conceal himself."
"Such a idiotic trick, who wouldn't see through it?"
"Who knows, the Theater God might have already left the battlefield and is hiding somewhere, setting everything up, waiting for us to walk right into his trap!"
The Demon Prison Clan has been so blatant in offering them treasures, yet they still dare to summon them? Do they really think they're fools?
After obtaining the Divine Seat the God of Wealth, one should simply be secretly happy.
Even if a deal is reached with Huaxia, as long as you don't go too far, we're all family and know each other's business, so we won't say anything to save face.
After all, everyone is thinking about the community, so we can understand each other.
But giving it to me so openly is going too far!
You're too lazy to even hide it, are you?
I know the God of God of Wealth's Divine Seat has been moved to your clan, but does that mean you have to be this arrogant?
After so many years of friendship, not only did you not include us, but you also flirted with Huaxia right in front of us, like you were dancing around in our minefield?
If that were all, that would be fine!
But what about now?
They actually wanted to team up with that cunning old bastard, the Theater God," to lure them over and kill them all at once!
All those years of friendship, gone to waste?
Grass!
That old bastard, the Theater God— who hasn't dealt with him knows his true nature?
Old cunning bastard!
They have a whole set of methods for doing things, but there are always traps waiting for them.
The pitfall in this matter is already quite obvious, isn't it?
Having been tricked so many times already, falling into that trap again would be an insult to their intelligence.
"That's what I think too!"
A furious voice echoed from the powerful divine sense, "With the full power of the Theater God, plus the Demon Prison Clan stabbing us in the back..."
"If the few of us go, we probably won't even make a ripple."
"The past... that's all!"
"I'm not watching anymore. In the end, if the Demon Prison Clan didn't switch allegiance to Huaxia, why did they wait until now, until they had given away almost all the treasures, before anyone came to their rescue?"
"What about before? When the battle broke out and you were being manipulated by the Theater God, why didn't you come over immediately?"
"And they even have Lingyu fight the Theater God all by himself..."
"This is insulting to our intelligence, and even a bit disrespectful."
"Never mind, I'm going to sleep."
"And you?"
Upon hearing this, Ancestor Cangwu took a deep breath and then suddenly lay down in his resting area.
"I'm going to sleep too!"
"That wicked woman, I feel disgusted just looking at her!"
"I'm not watching anymore!"
"They're openly putting on an act!"
"Withdraw your divine senses, go to sleep!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ancestor Cangwu withdrew his divine sense from the vicinity of the Snow Soul Realm.
They no longer needed to pay attention to this dramatic war.
Now, seeing the ugly faces of the Demon Prison Clan, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.
"Don't get angry, don't get angry. Getting angry will only make your enemy happy!"
After comforting himself, Ancestor Cangwu moved his mind and set up an isolation barrier nearby.
Next, he needs to get a good night's sleep.
There are still a few years before the great change Descender.
There will likely be a lot of unpleasant things going on lately, with all sorts of cunning people appearing, so it's best not to get involved.
So let's just sleep until the big event Descender!
At the same moment, the old woman noticed that her old friends who were watching the battlefield nearby had their spiritual senses quickly dissipate, leaving them standing bewildered in the wind.
What... is going on?
Normally, all my old friends should have arrived by now.
But now, not only have they not arrived, they've even withdrawn their divine senses. This behavior is clearly out of fear of being associated with themselves!
Old friends wouldn't do this for no reason; there must have been something they hadn't noticed.
Could it be the Lingyu?
Upon realizing this, the old woman's pupils contracted.
Could it be that Lingyu's actions made his old friends think he was too stupid?
Or did their old friends discover the strange events happening within their Demon Prison Clan?
As one of the few Emperor Rank Limit experts in the Heavenly Venerable Lingyu Demon Prison Clan, how could Lingyu Tianzun's grand actions not attract the attention of his clan?
Strangely, the fact that Heavenly Venerable Lingyu threw a treasure at Theater God and then had the treasure taken away by Theater God seemed perfectly reasonable to them!
Even putting themselves in their shoes, they might also use their most powerful treasures to bombard the Theater God on the battlefield.
Then the Theater God took away the treasure, and then he used the treasure again...
What's even stranger is that after the Lingyu launched such an offensive, attracting their attention, they didn't come to their rescue immediately!
Yes!
Completely unaware of this!
It was as if some unseen force was preventing them from thinking, blocking their urge to rescue.
Even now, the Heavenly Venerable Lingyu has not considered asking his clan for help!
Now that things have progressed this far, anyone with a normal mind should be able to see that something is amiss.
So, are the old friends not coming because they've sensed this strange power?
Where does this strange power originate?
Why did it suddenly Descender upon the heads of their Demon Prison Clan?
These are all key areas they need to focus on in the future.
The most important thing now is to free the Lingyu!
Since her old friends weren't coming, she had to resort to her own methods.
"Lingyu!"
There's been a little problem, don't overthink it!
"Follow my orders!"
"Bring out the core of the Destruction array, cooperate with me, unleash all your power, condense the Destruction Grand Formation, and destroy the obstacle in your path in one fell swoop!"
The old woman's powerful spiritual energy pierced through the clouds, and then broke through the barriers of the Theatrical Phenomena World, transmitting her thoughts to the Heavenly Venerable Lingyu.
However, what she didn't know was that, due to special circumstances, the message received by the Heavenly Venerable Lingyu was incomplete.
The sentence that caused the problem was especially swept away by an invisible wave, disappearing without a trace, as if it had never existed at all, leaving no trace.
"The four key points of the Destruction Grand Formation?"
The Theater God smiled slightly, thinking to himself, "Is this treasure recorded in the Holy Spirit Clan's treasure catalog?"
"This is good stuff!"
"So this world-destroying array, composed of four peerless treasures, was in the hands of the Demon Prison Clan!"
As I thought about it, the entire Theatrical Phenomena World trembled slightly, and various sounds of drama blending and mixing began to emerge.
The various singing styles and tunes of male, female, painted-face, old man, and clown roles, as well as the compassionate and emotionally rich theatrical dialogue.
At this moment, the Theatrical Phenomena World is like the most magnificent and grand theatrical stage in the world, where countless famous actors from ancient and modern times, both Chinese and foreign, begin to perform and sing.
The world seemed to come alive!
After a few breaths, the Theater God suddenly waved his right hand, and the Theatrical Phenomena World erupted into a frenzy, as if it had received a final command!
"I've seen it, so this treasure is mine now."