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.

such a strong pressure?" Othniel couldn't believe his eyes.

eyes flashed crazily and he grinned

seemed to be enjoying himself

seeing

"Sizzle, sizzle, Sizzle..."

over the illusory space at a rapid pace. It was only a matter of time before

of an apt metaphor. 'It's like a fragile egg that's constantly

cracks appeared, the illusory space lost its invisibility and suddenly appeared above the Blood Sea Province. However, everything was in a different hue!

"Evil God!"

"Darling!"

observe what was happening

he struggled to keep the illusory space

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

Phew!

excitedly, a holy way appeared and enveloped

power of the

so he had always been under the impression

he realize that he had been so

me show you what the real holy

"Emperor Holy Ways!"

"Buzz!"

and enveloped Yellow Thearch. The aura contained within these holy ways was several times

statue was different. As the ways intersected with each other, a unique and mysterious

Black Ship froze when he saw Yellow Thearch's Emperor Holy Ways. He hadn't found the Grandmaster of Heaven after he entered the Other shore, so he had

could've sworn that he could face Yellow Thearch

seeing the current Yellow Thearch before him, he was sure he

said that he had practiced some Blood-controlling Method, but I never imagined it would increase his

Emperor Holy Ways

his hand, he vanished into

at the

can escape?" Othniel's voice

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

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

Phew!

Holy Ways, which were mixed with numerous sword shadows, all shot

a heavy rain of sword shadows pouring towards

glistening with the reflection of the Emperor Holy Ways closing in on him. "That's your plan? To fix me in a place and then kill me?"

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

a terrifying energy vortex would be produced after

Holy Ways were about to strike down the Evil God's head, hundreds of energy vortexes appeared above him.

"Break!"

Evil God clapped