Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

The illusory space created by Othniel looked as though it was made up of countless huge spaces.

It seemed like the illusory space extended infinitely. If one looked from afar, even Othniel's massive body looked minuscule compared to the vastness of the space.

"That guy is brave. He went straight in, no hesitation." Othniel's voice echoed throughout the illusory space.

"If I didn't come on my own volition, you'd have dragged me in," the Evil God said calmly.

"It's good that you know that," Othniel smiled, shooting the Evil God an amused glance. "I'm sure you can tell what the outcome of this battle will be. Why not surrender now?"

"The outcome of this battle?" the Evil God echoed, eyebrows shooting up angrily. His tone suddenly grew serious. "The only outcome I can see is of you being torn to pieces."

"Hahaha..."

Yellow Thearch, Divine Farmer, and Othniel all burst into laughter, as though they'd just heard the funniest joke in the world.

Othniel continued, "This is an illusory space. There's no way you'll come close to even hurting me here. I appreciate your courage, though. Beg for mercy now, and I'll grant you a swift death!"

"Illusory space?"

The Evil God raised his hand and closed his eyes to feel the space around him.

He sensed that the rules which kept the space running were completely independent.

"It's true that you have created this independent illusory space, but this space is still within the Source World..." the Evil God suddenly said, opening his eyes to shoot Othniel a mischievous glance.

"What do you mean?" asked Othniel, visibly confused.

"Can you bear the external pressure?" the Evil God asked and smiled menacingly.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the whole Source World shook.

Then, it shrank slightly...

While the Source World only shrank by a minuscule fraction, under the Evil God's control, it seemed to affect the illusory space on a large scale.

In other words, the illusory space was compressed by the Source World!

"Crackle..."

As the external pressure hounded on the illusory space, the seemingly infinite background that once looked like a giant net suddenly began to crack.

"Othniel, what's happening?" Yellow Thearch asked as he worriedly eyed the cracks forming all over the space.

In terms of the use of the space theurgy, no one in the entire chaos could surpass Othniel. Now that the illusory space had actually been broken, Yellow Thearch and Divine Farmer were quite confused.

there such a strong

you want more pressure?" The Evil God's eyes flashed crazily and he grinned

seemed to be enjoying

was quite pleasurable, seeing these arrogant

"Sizzle, sizzle, Sizzle..."

space at a rapid pace. It was only

God laughed as he thought of an apt metaphor. 'It's like a fragile egg that's

its invisibility and suddenly appeared

"Evil God!"

"Darling!"

could observe what was happening

rage as he struggled to keep the illusory space together. "Yellow

the side of his waist, he summoned a fierce-looking sword.

Phew!

excitedly, a holy

bloodline lay in the power of

under the impression that he had reached the full potential of the

came into contact with the Blood-controlling Method did he realize that he had been so naive. His use of the bloodline

me show you what the real holy ways

"Emperor Holy Ways!"

"Buzz!"

enveloped Yellow Thearch. The aura contained within these holy

emperor, and each statue was different. As the ways

he entered the Other shore, so he had hurriedly retreated to the Source World, only to stumble upon this heated battle. "I can't believe

face Yellow Thearch

the current Yellow Thearch before him, he was sure he didn't stand a chance.

Evil God said that he had practiced some Blood-controlling Method, but I never

Holy Ways shooting towards him, his expression

his hand, he vanished into thin

appeared at the edge of

you think you can escape?" Othniel's voice

in the space where the Evil God stood moments earlier. They were

speaking, the Evil God was drawn back, right on top of the

Phew!

were mixed with numerous sword shadows, all shot

was like a heavy rain of sword shadows pouring

him. "That's your plan? To fix me in a place and then kill me?" The Evil God smiled

Evil God's expression grew serious. Suddenly, the Ways-blending Energy began to pour out from his

a little snake, a terrifying energy vortex would be produced after a violent explosion.

to strike down the Evil God's

"Break!"

God clapped his hands.