"I can stay here with you if needed."
As the Star God issued the emergency evacuation order, he said, "And this matter was indeed my fault."
Su Wen's eyes were bloodshot, and a divine sword had appeared in his right hand without him even noticing.
Even this divine sword, tainted by his killing intent, changed from its original deep blue color to a blood red.
Now!
A murderous intent surged!
His thoughts are different now than before.
He didn't ask which race of the Arrow Realm was responsible for the attack on the Star God, because it wasn't important.
Next, all the tribes of the Arrow Realm will go down to atone for their sins!
Destroy the race and annihilate the realm!
He'd heard it many times; this time, he'd put it into practice!
"You can leave now!"
"Let's take care of the Huaxia people in this world, and hopefully this tragedy will end here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Wen's figure disappeared from the spot.
The Star God sighed softly, then turned and disappeared from the spot.
The moment the Star God and the last Heavenly Mandate Bearer of Huaxia departed, an extremely explosive aura began to resurface on the Mountain and Sea Main Battlefield.
The Battle God's Power, Blessing many times over!
After returning from a trip to the Holy Spirit Clan, Su Wen, seeing that he had plenty of God of Wealth, spent some time replenishing the Battle God's Power that had been proving very useful.
However, as time went on and his comrades grew stronger, his once-powerful Battle God's Power was forgotten deep within his consciousness.
But this time, the Battle God's Power will be fully unleashed!
Arrow Realm!
Outcast!
They all have to die!
What's the point of forcing them to kneel down and commit suicide by using the God of Wealth Mark?
Since it's about revenge, it's about vengeance!
Then use your own power to utterly destroy all their beautiful things, amidst their despairing gazes!
In this way, we commemorate our parents and relatives in this time and space.
"In different timelines, my death is understandable."
"I am the Incumbent True God, I am the last hope of this universe, so it is normal that I am the focus of attention of the Remnant Clan."
"But why do they still haunt my family and friends even after I'm dead?"
"Are you really that... scared?"
"Dad... Mom..."
"Sorry..."
"Good!"
"Very good!"
"There are some things I didn't want to do too harshly."
"You forced me to do this!"
As endless remorse welled up in Su Wen's heart, his berserk, blood-red aura began to rage and carnage across the Mountain and Sea Main Battlefield.
After slaughtering all living beings capable of movement on the Mountain and Sea Main Battlefield, Su Wen did not hesitate. He instantly broke through the nearest portal to the Arrow Realm and forcefully entered it.
One after another!
He'll come knocking on your door!
Then, send these creatures from the Arrow Realm to the underworld to repent!
"Boom boom boom..."
The sounds of the Arrow Realm shattering echoed around, and the frequency of the Arrow Realm explosions was gradually increasing, becoming faster and faster.
As they approached, even the Theater God, who was educating the Wind God, sensed something was amiss.
How could that raging aura be the power of Battle God?
Furthermore, the power of the Battle God is mixed with the blood and energy fluctuations of the God of Wealth!
What happened?
The Theater God took a step forward and instantly appeared before the Star God, asking in bewilderment, "Why did the God of Wealth suddenly go berserk?"
The Star God sighed softly, then explained the whole story to the Theater God.
Upon hearing this, the Theater God fell silent.
After a moment, he let out a soft sigh.
He knew this pain all too well.
In fact, it's a complete empathy!
He went insane for a long time after receiving that devastating news.
He is now very grateful that this is not the Main Space-Time.
If such terrible news appears in the Sub-Space-Time, then the God of Wealth will at most seek revenge.
After revenge, everything will return to normal.
If it's the Main Space-Time...
Although the God of Wealth claims to be able to revive people, when one's abilities involve one's own family members, things always change and things don't always go smoothly.
"You guys, sigh..."
The Theater God looked at the Star God and sighed heavily.
The words were on the tip of my tongue, but I didn't know where to begin.
Should we blame the Star God?
This Sub-Space-Time has fallen to such a state that, had it not been for their Descender, its future would have been bleak.
What is the current Arrow Realm?
It won't be until more than ten years later, when the Main Realm recovers, that the number and quality of the races that have emerged from the Arrow Realm will drive them to despair and make them want to commit suicide by cutting their wrists!
Then came traitors on the Frontier Battlefield and the most powerful Remnant Clan!
The Ninth Era!
An era of devilish darkness!
It's tough for everyone.
"While the God of Wealth is helping you eliminate your enemies this time, you should quickly go and pass down the Martial Dao of the Main Space-Time!"
The Theater God said in a deep voice, "I also have some things to observe on my side."
Their purpose in this trip was to Wealth Source and simulate battlefield data for the Arrow Realm race.
On one hand, the God of Wealth is out there taking revenge and committing massacres, and he needs to be by his side to prevent any accidents from happening.
On the other hand, he needed to collect war data on the Arrow Realm tribe.
Otherwise, if we had waited any longer, we might not have been able to collect them.
Of course, there is another reason.
If the God of Wealth isn't killed cleanly enough, he'll finish him off with two more blows.
Sending the enemy and their entire clan to their deaths is the least we can do to show them respect!
"Good."
After Star God agreed, he immediately began organizing the inheritance of Martial Dao.
During this period, Huaxia and the Arrow Realm of Arrows were undergoing earth-shattering changes.
Due to the constant threat of external enemies, decisions that would not have been made in peacetime have been delegated to lower levels regarding the inheritance of Martial Dao.
At this point, it goes without saying that public order and security will be compromised.
After all, if we don't strengthen the power of the people, it won't just be a matter of social order, but a real problem of national collapse and the extinction of the nation.
As for the Arrow Realm?
The news of the destruction of one Arrow Realm after another, and the slaughter of one race after another, quickly stirred up huge waves in the powerful Arrow Realm.
Just as the powerful Arrow Realm races, including the Demon Prison Clan, organized a large number of Emperor Rank Limit to jointly besiege Su Wen, they were met with the news of their complete annihilation.
Of course, this massacre that shook the world quickly attracted the attention of the Demigod race.
As expected, the Holy Spirit Clan, being the number one Demigod clan that pays the most attention to the God of Wealth, quickly sent several Demigod to join forces after sensing the God of Wealth's aura.
Whether out of "loyalty" or "care" for the God of Wealth of God of Wealth, they all wanted to bring the God of Wealth back to their clan as soon as possible for care.
Unfortunately, the timing they chose this time didn't suit Su Wen's mood at all.
Thus, the news of the Holy Spirit Clan's Demigod squad being slaughtered and the entire Holy Spirit Clan being massacred quickly shocked all the Demigod powerhouses who were paying attention to the matter.
Things were spiraling further out of their control.
How could His Majesty the God of God of Wealth be so powerful?
That shouldn't be!
And this isn't normal!
Before they could figure it out, Su Wen, dressed in a blood-red robe and exuding a murderous aura, charged into their clan's territory with a long sword in hand.
Kill anyone you see!
Slash anyone you see!
The scheming and murders of the Arrow Realm Clan were all tacitly approved and supported by the Demigod clans!
Therefore, in this Arrow Realm, no race is innocent!