Ch 70: The God of Death, Appears.

"Senior brother… except for that bitch standing right in front of you... the one shining the brightest... do whatever you want with the rest of them."

Ye Zhao's lips curled into a smirk.

"Understood, junior brother."

Ye Zhao tightened his grip on his blade, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.

The gods took a collective step back, their confidence shattered.

Ye Zhao, now empowered by the strength of the 11th Circle, was an unstoppable force.

And for the first time in centuries, he allowed himself a moment of indulgence.

"Finally" he murmured, raising his sword.

"It's time to settle the score."

***

It was time for Ye Zhao to show the gods why he was once feared as the Sword Demon.

With a single step forward, his figure disappeared, leaving a thunderous gust of wind in his wake.

In the blink of an eye, he reappeared above the battlefield, high in the sky, surveying the chaos below.