Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

The Evil God clearly knew the gap in strength between himself, Zen, and the downgrader.

Even with the energy of the Source World, he could only hold on for a few rounds in the battle against the two.

Right now, he could only sacrifice the materials from the Source World to sustain his energy. It had become a battle of limited resources against infinite energy. Sooner or later, the Evil God would exhaust everything that he had and would be overcome either by Zen or the downgrader.

Fortunately for the Evil God, the intensity of the energy he could release in a round was by no means inferior to that of his two opponents. Now, his only problem was where to find more resources to cope with them.

As he was trying to explore more sources of energy, he was also using the Field to expand the Source World indefinitely. If he made the entire chaos a part of the Source World, then everything in it would belong to him, and he would be able to use them however he wanted.

However, when he saw the energy flow that suddenly erupted from the Burial Land, the Evil God was stunned.

'What the hell? Where does that terrifying amount of energy come from?'

The energy flow occurred within the scope of the Source World, and the Evil God estimated it using his omniscient power.

But unexpectedly, as he discerned the flowing energy, he felt like his chest was smashed by a heavy hammer.

Then, he found out that to release this energy flow, about sixty thousand Source Worlds would have to be sacrificed.

In other words, even if he decided to sacrifice the entire Source World, the power that he would acquire would almost be negligible against what his opponents possessed.

His throat felt dry and a bitter taste rose from it. In an instant, his arrogance vanished, knowing how pitiful his current state was.

"Shall we continue to enclose more lands?"

one of the avatars cautiously asked as he noticed the bad mood of the Evil God.

"Yes," the Evil God answered briefly, then quickly disappeared.

Meanwhile, there was a huge square platform floating on the belt of the Source World. On it, tens of thousands of avatars of the Evil God were gathered.

Light energy bands floated around the platform that formed huge fences, sealing the entire platform into what looked like a huge prison.

to escape from it would be instantly killed. Moreover, since the space was locked, they were unable to use the Grand

this moment, there was a fierce argument going on inside the

two sides of

right! If there aren't enough materials, then there won't

only looks like this in lower-grade worlds. How do you think Zen and the downgrader acquire so much energy?! There

as soon as possible. It's the only way

prison was very noisy as the avatars debated on how they could turn

a single person but their ideas collided with each other. It was actually a good thing, so they

guard at the prison gate and were listening to the

shocked at the intelligence

them, their

before the avatars could realize

didn't notice the grains of sand that were slowly floating out of the prison.

participate in the others' discussion. Instead, he quietly sat in a corner and

forming a thin layer, while the avatar's

why is there so much sand on

Duran were always on high alert. If it was just ordinary sand

and inspected the sand, it suddenly condensed

had no way to determine whether he was the real Evil God or not. Just when they were about to ask him, the Evil God reached out his hand

for a long time now. If I want to be free from the real Evil God, I need to possess your body shell," the avatar said with a sinister smile.

Extreme Form energies, Duran and the

and omnipotent. Even if you take away my body shell, he will know instantly. Don't think that you can get away

Omnipotent? Ha! The power of the third-grade world is nothing! Do you think I can't deceive him?" As he finished speaking, he didn't

the Extreme Form energy started activating, the real Evil God suddenly appeared above the avatar and stomped him

Crash!

grains of sand and

do you think

real Evil God snorted as he released several balls of

flames quickly caught up with the sand