"Is... is it over?"
The warrior monk said tremblingly, his expression tense and uneasy.
These few words seemed to be squeezed out with all his strength.
As for the others, they were all still shocked by such a terrifying battlefield, unable to speak!
They all prided themselves on being the most elite existences of each empire's forces, having experienced countless battles.
But no matter how they fought, it was impossible to turn the surroundings into this state!
Dozens to nearly a hundred kilometers of cities had been reduced to ruins, and the surrounding areas were also heavily affected.
Noradov had large drops of sweat on his forehead, but for the sake of dignity, he pretended to be calm and said, "How... how come we don't see any angels or demons? Have the great armies already withdrawn?"
Although he said this, the tremor in his voice betrayed him.
However, no one paid attention, as they all felt equally puzzled.
Because in the battlefield ruins, only scattered monsters and demi-humans remained.
The rest had all followed Lin Tian toward the great tomb.
"Who knows? What should we do now? We can't determine whether the angels or demons won."
The warrior monk said helplessly.
Everyone fell into deep thought.
There was definitely no hope of scavenging now, equivalent to a wasted trip.
The Dragon Knight Captain thought and said, "At least it seems all the monsters here are already dead, so establishing a church probably won't need our help either. Overall, it's still not bad."
Although this place had already become ruins.
But one could still somewhat see traces of imperial architecture.
"Mm, what my father and the others can't stand the most is this frustration. It's good that the monsters are all dead, it's just a pity I have no place to have fun now."
Noradov rubbed his fists together as he spoke.
Now he had adapted and had none of the fear from before.
The warrior monk also sighed, "Looking at the scale of this architecture, it should be the largest monster empire ever seen. I really don't know what kind of monster it was."
"These monsters are really pitiful enough, they just had to provoke the angel army, and encountered demon warfare as well. I estimate not even one could escape."
The Mythical Adventurer Guild leader couldn't help but laugh.
Wherever the demon army passed, it was very difficult for living beings to survive.
Not to mention it was also a melee battle.
Immediately after.
Noradov ordered, "Set up the magic array. We'll teleport back directly. I don't want to stay in this ghostly place for even a moment longer."
"Mm."
The mythical adventurers began to set up the teleportation magic array.
Earlier, the other end had already been set up in advance.
Soon they teleported away directly, returning to the Divine Continent.
At this moment, on the top floor platform of the Hercules Royal Palace.
Seeing the magic array beginning to glow, everyone's eyes lit up, "Some of them are coming back!"
The leaders of each empire or force were all very expectant.
However.
When they saw all the people appearing together, they were all somewhat puzzled.
Hercules took the lead in asking, "Noradov, what's going on? Why did everyone come back? How did the battle over there go!"
Logically, normally only one person would return to deliver news.
Upon hearing this.
Noradov knelt on one knee, respectfully saying, "Father, when we arrived, the battle had already ended. There were no angels or demons in sight, only vast ruins stretching endlessly."
Hearing this, the others also looked toward their subordinates.
The warrior monk nodded gravely.
The adventurer guild and dragon knight group were the same. Those three soldiers made of yellow sand gathered beside the Queen, speaking in the ancient Shuriman language.
"It's true, the Sandstorm Soldiers don't lie."
The Queen said with regret in her eyes.
Without being able to scavenge, who could be happy?
That was a chance to obtain godhood.
They all had the qualifications to become gods, just lacking vacant godhood positions.
Hercules sighed, "What a pity..."
The warrior monk spoke up at this time, "However, Sage, there is still some good news. According to our observations, that huge monster empire has been razed to the ground. You probably won't need to help establish churches anymore."
The monsters were all dead, leaving only some weak, sick, and disabled.
He believed the angel believers could handle it themselves.
"Really? That's great! I have no mood to work for those bastards!"
Pendragon said excitedly, his eyes gleaming.
The matter had come to this point.
Hercules finally arranged, "We haven't had a feast and celebration in a long time. Let's do it today! Let's celebrate. If Gabriel comes looking for me later, I'll notify you all."
"Very happy to."
The Queen said with a charming smile.
Everyone also relaxed their worried expressions, preparing to unwind.
Perseus's eyes looked very greedy, "Princess Pendragon, you're already hundreds of years old, don't you plan to find a man? But let me remind you, if you're looking, find someone capable like me, with real ability!"
Don't look at Pendragon's small stature.
But her temper was no joke. She immediately pulled out two short axes, and her mouth full of sharp teeth opened, "Bas...tard! Are you even worthy? I am Odin's daughter! I will definitely become a god-king's woman in the future! I don't need men at all!"
"Don't get excited, be careful with those axes."
Perseus quickly backed down upon seeing this.
If he hadn't been hungry for so long, he wouldn't have tried to test this guy.
Hercules couldn't help but mock, "Little brother, you're at least a war god among demigods. How can your taste be so poor? That guy has nothing. Even my maid is a hundred times better than her!"
He pointed to the brown-haired maid holding a tray beside him.
She was very top-tier, her figure alone was a feast for the eyes.
After all, every maid was carefully selected.
"You're right, I really am starving. If I'm looking, I should look for someone like Princess Luo Ai'er. Although I haven't seen her face, this figure leaves that little guy ten streets behind."
Perseus stroked his thick-bearded chin.
His gaze couldn't help but look toward Pendragon and Luo Ai'er.
Without comparison, there's no harm.
Upon hearing this.
Pendragon got a bit anxious, "What did you say! I really will chop you! For women, those things are just burdens! My body is very strong and agile!"
"Pfft..."
At this moment, the maid couldn't help but laugh.
But the next second she regretted it!
She instantly felt her spine go cold, bone-chilling coldness! That was the icy cold from the northern snowlands!
"Swish!"
Pendragon had somehow already flashed behind her, swinging down her short axe directly!
Blood splattered everywhere!
A severed leg flew out!
"Ahh! Your Majesty, Your Majesty save me!"
The maid fell sideways to the ground, looking at the gushing red blood and crying out in pain.
Hercules's expression couldn't help but become somewhat ugly, but thinking the other party was the little demon Pendragon, he let it go, "Someone, take her down for treatment."
Pendragon's nickname was Little Demon, and it wasn't just for show.
She was cruel and merciless, extremely brutal!
Their northern country's main economy was selling monsters, and they even had a unique monster pet industry.
It was because of her brutality that she killed and subdued those monsters. If they didn't become pets, they'd get a kick to the heart.
After several beatings, if they were still stubborn, she'd kill them directly, skin them and sell the meat.
Monster races with some intelligence would immediately submit.
Even those with low intelligence were beaten into submission.
"Princess Luo Ai'er? What do you think?"
Perseus didn't care about anything else, looking with lustful eyes at the side.
Under the black tight-fitting clothes, he wondered what kind of earthly beauty lay beneath.
The key was those eyes, bright as stars, enough to make one's soul flutter.
Being stared at like this, Luo Ai'er felt uncomfortable, "Mr. Perseus, please show some respect."
She directly left, walking downstairs, as the banquet was being held below anyway.
"How detestable! What are they all pretending for! I'm a war god! All stinking women! If they fall into my hands, I'll definitely let them know what cruel methods mean!"
Perseus was so angry his face turned red, gritting his teeth.
This person had been very promiscuous from the very beginning.
By now, ordinary women could no longer catch his eye. He only wanted those with power, status, or extraordinary beauty.
But after trying many times, he had never succeeded once.
He couldn't even handle someone like Pendragon.
So he completely lost it.
...
Great Tomb.
Lin Tian was stationed in the Dark Palace, which was where Veronica had lived before.
Big enough, spacious enough.
The stationed situation was orderly under Leah, Gosha and others' management.
Very harmonious.
After this period of practice, all stats had stabilized.
Combat power reached forty-nine thousand, approaching fifty thousand.
Of the four godhoods in his hand, he had already given one to Shaliste, letting her reorganize the demon race first, as there were still some survivors after all.
As for Lucifer's matter, the surviving high-ranking demons all supported Lin Tian.
They explained he died at Gabriel's hands.
"Boss, are you still consolidating your abilities? I want to ask you something..."
In the main hall at the bottom level.
Goblin Moon's voice quietly rang out, very cautiously.
Lin Tian slowly stood up, "Goblin Moon? Go ahead, you don't need to be so formal."
Upon hearing this.
Goblin Moon smiled foolishly, "It's just... just that Boss's aura now is completely different from before, becoming stronger and stronger, so strong it makes me feel unfamiliar."
"Before, what that monster summoned by Princess Sara said about me being some old god, is it true?"
She had been dwelling on what the Three Lives Demon Armor had said.
But regarding memories from before, she still had no clues.
Hearing this, Lin Tian also remembered, "I almost forgot about this. Come on, let's go up and find Sara."
"Mm mm!"
Goblin Moon nodded vigorously, taking Lin Tian's arm as they walked out.
They finally found Sara on the ground level.
She was observing the captured high-ranking angel Nayir with Alice and others.
Never had they imagined that one day they could stand before a high and mighty angel as victors.
What an honor!
She was very glad for her previous decision to follow Lin Tian, otherwise she'd still be in that barren land, living day after day.
"Sara, summon the Three Lives Demon Armor."
Lin Tian ordered.
Upon hearing this.
Sara was stunned, "Your Majesty, he said before that if summoned without being able to fight enemies, he'd be angry..."
One-Eyed Owl pulled his attention back from Nayir, saying without anger, "Are you stupid? That ghost thing, even I'm confident I could beat it now! This guy is even more ridiculously strong!"
"His Majesty's strength has advanced by leaps and bounds after evolution, don't worry Sara."
Alice also said.
With this.
Sara finally reacted, "Oh right, right, I almost forgot. Troy Summon!"
She quickly took the magic stone and began casting.
A magic array accompanied by lightning was generated.
From it, several different sad auras could be felt - despair, pain, loneliness...
The Three Lives Demon Armor's voice echoed like a devil's, "The present world, I have come again... Feel my pain..."
Suddenly he felt something was wrong, his voice stopped abruptly!
Several extremely powerful auras were right in front of him! Very close!
At once, he felt uncomfortable all over, almost suffocating.
"Goblin? You all...! This is truly unbelievable. In such a short time, you've grown to power comparable to main gods! And those two fallen ones, as well as... fallen deity..."
Light immediately appeared in the Three Lives Demon Armor's eyes, and his tone became kind and amiable.
He stood obediently in place.
Lin Tian's eyes lit up slightly. This guy seemed to know quite a bit, "I have no ill will toward you either. I just want to ask more specifically about her situation."
He pointed to Goblin Moon beside him.
The Three Lives Demon Armor looked in the indicated direction and spoke, "I don't have much to say about this either. I can only sense the aura of a fallen deity. Specifically, she needs to awaken her memories herself."
Everyone's expressions were grave.
They were all very curious about this matter.
"Then how can she awaken her memories?"
Lin Tian continued asking.
The Three Lives Demon Armor shook his head, "Generally, not long after rebirth, one can automatically awaken, unless she's carrying too much, and this body hasn't reached the level to bear it yet, so out of protective mechanism, she hasn't awakened."
With this explanation, Lin Tian understood.
It was equivalent to the program still loading.
However.
There was one point he was very worried about, "If she awakens her memories, will she forget her current memories?"
"This won't happen, you can rest assured. However, as old gods, each of us was once an incomparably brilliant existence. Whether she'll still stay with you after awakening her memories is hard to say."
The Three Lives Demon Armor guessed Lin Tian's thoughts and directly explained.
Everyone looked at Goblin Moon in amazement.
Not knowing what she would become in the future.
She wouldn't really abandon everyone and leave, would she?
However, Lin Tian was very reassured, "Alright, you can go back."
At least he believed the current Goblin Moon definitely wouldn't choose to leave, even after awakening her memories.
The Three Lives Demon Armor gave Sara a look, telling her to put him away.
Facing the current Lin Tian, he was somewhat apprehensive.
Because he was too strong.
Strong not only in power, but also in terrifying growth speed, possessing the qualifications to independently create a divine court.
The so-called god behind creating everything was not those guys in the current new divine court, or the old divine court.
But an unknown yet terrifyingly perceptible true existence.
Including the divine blessings some races received, they also came from that existence.
Not from the current several divine courts.
Lin Tian patted Goblin Moon's head, "Wait patiently. You'll recover your previous memories sooner or later. I'll accompany you."
"Boss..."
Goblin Moon's voice was low, still quite nervous.
Not knowing who she used to be, what kind of existence she was.
"Stop being sentimental. I don't want to live in that damp, dark underground palace. When are we going to the Divine Continent to find a new territory and establish a country again?"
At this time, One-Eyed Owl's impatient voice rang out.
She was already eager to go.
Even though they had just finished an earth-shaking great battle.