The old woman and the other two Demon Prison Clan at the Emperor Rank Limit each brought out their Destruction Array Cores.
"Destruction!"
"Rise!"
As the dark aura of Destruction raged, the three main parts of the Destruction Grand Formation, powerful enough to forcibly Destruction a Arrow Realm, were officially formed.
The next moment, inside the Theatrical Phenomena World, a pillar of Destruction light shot into the sky, echoing the three pillars of light outside.
In an instant, the Destruction Grand Formation was formed.
"The Lingyu, a quarter of the Destruction Grand Formation is inside. We are giving you control; you will operate it."
"Attention! The Theater God is incredibly powerful! Gather some of his power around himself!"
"We must be wary of the Theater God!"
The old woman unleashed her spiritual power as usual, and then sent a message into the Theatrical Phenomena World.
The old woman was completely unaware of the changes in the Theatrical Phenomena World, as there were no external changes whatsoever.
Therefore, the Heavenly Venerable Lingyu only received the first sentence.
Heavenly Venerable Lingyu didn't hear a single word of the old woman's warning.
"Good!"
"Leave it to me!"
With a thought, the Heavenly Venerable Lingyu sent a message outward.
The next moment, the Destruction Grand Formation was activated.
That immense Destruction power spread throughout the entire Arrow Realm in an instant.
This immediately attracted the attention of many powerful figures.
Even those powerful figures who hadn't been paying attention before now turned their gazes toward them.
There are those from the Arrow Realm and those from the Human Realm.
I don't know why, but you all always seem to underestimate me.
The Theater God chuckled softly and murmured.
Before he finished speaking, his figure had already appeared behind the Heavenly Venerable Lingyu.
"This is my world!"
"You come to attack me in my world."
"You even went so far as to unleash your Destruction Grand Formation right in front of me. What were you thinking?"
Upon hearing the voice of the Theater God, the Heavenly Venerable Lingyu felt a chill rush straight to his Heavenly Spirit Acupoint.
But before he could turn around and retaliate, an unstoppable force came from all directions, rushing into the mind of the Heavenly Venerable Lingyu with an irresistible momentum.
In an instant, the Heavenly Venerable Lingyu's eyes lost their luster.
"Play!"
"String Puppet!"
The Theater God stretched out his right hand, and the moment it touched the space between the eyebrows of the Heavenly Venerable Lingyu, the Heavenly Venerable Lingyu's eyes regained their brilliance.
From the outside alone, it is impossible to tell that he is any different.
"Translocation Grand Formation!"
Target: The Demon Prison Realm!
"Since the Demon Prison Clan has displeased the Martial God, then the Demon Prison Clan shouldn't just lose one member at the Emperor Rank Limit!"
"It's just a bit of a pity that only the Demon Prison Clan's Emperor Rank Limit arrived."
"Those old fogies who were on good terms with the Demon Prison Clan, they seem to have some ideas of their own today."
The Theater God smiled and said, then took a step forward, his figure already quietly appearing at the very edge of the Theatrical Phenomena World.
In other words, the Martial God had the ability to grant him enlightenment, and after his last enlightenment, his Theater Dao improved dramatically.
Saves you three years of arduous study!
This is no joke!
Three years is enough time for his strength to change significantly.
"I don't understand either. After being scammed so many times, why don't they learn their lesson?"
"Arrow Realm, your ambition to destroy Huaxia remains undiminished!"
"Then let's begin this show of force by shaking the Demon Prison Realm!"
The Theater God thought for a moment, then immediately sent a message to the God of Magic.
"Quickly use your magic to retrieve the two supreme treasures of the Snow Soul Clan."
"Then unleash two more powerful skills for one last push."
"We're leaving!"
Upon hearing this, the God of Magic raised an eyebrow, and then his hands transformed into afterimages, once again spreading powerful magic arrays across the Snow Spirit Clan's sky.
He knew the Theater God; usually, when someone said something like that, it meant they were about to exaggerate!
So he had to grab the things and run!
"Beep beep beep..."
The immense spiritual power of the God of Magic surged forth, instantly engulfing the Snow Soul Realm.
The next moment, the two treasures of the Snow Spirit Clan transformed into two streams of light and flew towards the outside of the sky.
In order to prevent the Snow Spirit Ancestor from noticing this situation, the God of Magic directly used the forbidden combined magic he had just created some time ago!
Twenty-seven different Forbidden Magic are brought together by the power of the origin of magic, and then, at a specific moment, they unleash a power that will attract the world's attention through their own summons!
He still cherishes the art of explosions.
"Grass!"
Snow Spirit Ancestor felt like he was going crazy. He truly couldn't believe things had developed to this point.
Putting aside the terrifying, world-destroying energy fluctuations mentioned above, just consider this half-baked God of Magic —why the hell are they fighting again?
With such a large conflict erupting above, isn't the unspoken rule of the battlefield to stop and watch the show?
Why are they still playing?
Most importantly, given the current situation, is it still important to attack the Snow Spirit Clan?
Is the problem of the Demon Prison Clan less obvious than the more serious one?
Well!
At first, he only wanted to ask someone to come and mediate.
Mingming didn't want a war to break out.
But now, the situation of the war is beyond his control.
"Unfortunately, on the way to acquire these two treasures, we could only pass by the two treasure vaults of the Snow Spirit Clan."
"The remaining seven treasure vaults will have to be claimed another time."
After the God of Magic secretly took away the two supreme treasures and the two treasure vaults, he still felt a little regretful.
He knew the exact locations of the Snow Spirit Clan's nine treasure vaults!
However, time waits for no one, so he could only come back to collect it next time.
It's a real shame that I don't know when I'll be able to come back again.
After all, this time they're using the pretext of avenging the God of Wealth, which is a very rare pretext.
"Whoosh!"
A whooshing sound rang out, and then the figure of the God of Magic vanished from the spot in an instant.
At the same moment, the complex, giant magic array above the Snow Soul Realm stopped operating and dissipated.
"They've left?"
The Snow Spirit Clan Ancestor breathed a sigh of relief; he had finally left.
But for some reason, he always felt an even stronger sense of unease.
Clearly, the God of Magic is gone!
In the battle above, the Demon Prison Clan has unleashed their trump card, and it's estimated that the battle on the Theater God's side is also coming to an end.
Of course, he never considered the possibility of the Theater God's demise.
If the Theater God could fall so easily, he would probably have been killed countless times by the Arrow Realm.
"Hopefully, nothing else goes wrong!"
Snow Spirit Ancestor said with concern, "We haven't even truly left the Arrow Realm yet, and the Mother Realm has already been reduced to this state."
"After this matter is over, have your subordinate tribes pay tribute with a batch of supplies, and then send one-third of your beings to help rebuild the Snow Soul Realm!"
"It seems this is the only way."
Before the Snow Spirit Ancestor could ponder for long, a beam of Destruction light, condensed to its extreme, pierced through the sky.
That beam of Destruction light was like a ravenous beast that had been sealed away for a long time and was finally released back into the world, eager to Destruction everything in sight.
At that very moment, the Theatrical Phenomena World that had enveloped the surrounding area and shielded many senses vanished.
Along with it, the figure of the Theater God also disappeared.
The old woman, bewildered by the sudden turn of events, asked in surprise, "It's... over just like that?"
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