Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

The commotion over the Moon Shield City went practically unnoticed, even with the death of two cultivators at the Holy Soul Realm.

The people didn't stir, possibly because they didn't even know that two cultivators had just been killed.

Just then, the Evil God was slowly descending into the prison in the north of the city.

The prison guards barked orders at each other while swarming out to rush towards him.

In the eyes of the Evil God, these guards meant absolutely nothing to him. Barely even shooting them a glance, countless stalagmites as thick as wrists suddenly popped out from the ground and strung the guards together.

Then, the prison's walls and fences collapsed with a loud bang, frightening the prisoners inside.

The prisoners didn't dare to make a move, staring fearfully at the Evil God who was descending from the sky.

With a smile on her face, Edna slowly walked towards the Evil God as he landed on the prison ground.

She had been consumed with worry and had hoped that the Evil God wouldn't come in person. However, now that he was here, she couldn't help but be drawn towards him.

Without uttering a word, she fell into the arms of her husband.

"Let's go," the Evil God whispered into her ear.

Wrapping his arms around her waist tightly, he then launched themselves into the sky and flew to the deck of the black ship.

As soon as she set foot on the deck, she felt a blazing gaze boring into the back of her head.

Turning around, she saw Shera glaring at her with a hint of jealousy.

Edna met Shera's gaze calmly. "Nice to meet you."

Shera was planning to say something first, but was immediately caught off guard by Edna's courteous greeting. At a loss for words, she didn't respond.

However, seeing Edna leaning on the Evil God intimately, she felt her heart sink.

The Evil God had come all the way to the Blood Sea Province to save Edna. What more could she say?

However, Shera was a veteran in battle. Surely she could survive these trivial matters. Forcing a smile, she asked in a strained voice, "Who are you to him? What are you doing in the Blood Sea Province?"

"She's my wife, and she's also from Zen's inner world," the Evil God suddenly cut in, answering for her. "Not long ago, Zen let her go, but she was taken here by the Bearing race."

"Since

Yellow Thearch would take action shortly after they entered the Bearing race's territory. However, he hadn't shown

no need for the Black Ship to stir up any more trouble. Now, leaving the territory of the Bearing race seemed like the

his head. "The Yellow Thearch and

and the former captain, who was standing nearby,

the former captain had been reporting the situation

too many risks involved in challenging the Yellow Thearch. He had

stop the Evil God. Instead, he hoped to assess the true

order to do so, he wanted the Evil God to fight the Yellow

Divine Farmer got involved, the situation

at her husband when he said that. She had heard

had asked for information on

were Eternal Realm

the way to the Eternal Realm had been sealed, so at this point, it was

longer felt anxious. She had learned

win?" the former captain asked. "Shera and I can help

was at the top level of the Holy Soul Realm, and the former captain himself, an Eternal Realm warrior.

for you to do anything. They're already here," the Evil God said, turning suddenly to look at the space on the side of the ship. "I'm sure they've heard what

Buzz!

from within, the figures of

off the auras of the two people. They were so close, yet the former captain and Shera didn't notice them till the Evil God pointed them out.

the Holy Soul Realm, yet you dare to challenge the two of us," the Yellow

"I'm a little curious. In just a few days, you seem to have changed into a different person. Is the Blood-controlling

mention of the Blood-controlling Method, the Yellow Thearch's expression darkened

at him knowingly, as though he could see everything the

Yellow Thearch's frown

much too terrifying!

out to be a stepping-stone for the Evil

about

wasn't strong enough to control the

God was infinitely stronger than Usman, at least in terms of merging with the Source

the idea of using the Evil God. If he could somehow find a way to control or

to the last breath, right here, right now." As the Yellow Thearch

in the sky above