Plus the vanguard who had already perished.
This large-scale Magic Meeting at the Great Golden Light Temple.
had unexpectedly alarmed six Sons of the Evil God, who spared no expense to initiate action ahead of time.
The Seventh Son that resided within the kilometer-tall Demon God Statue was the most formidable among them.
Once it started casting, a terrifying face composed of black mist formed underneath the dark clouds, blotting out the sky.
"Foolish!"
"Do you really think that by summoning that one, you can save your world full of holes?"
"Your world was doomed a long time ago!"
"Its arrival will only hasten this process!"
"Every divine power it wields will only drain the Earth Veins of your world sooner, allowing us to devour it more quickly!"
"Evil Demons, stop your nonsense!"
Hearing the voice of an Evil God's Avatar, the Nascent Soul Ancestor holding a feathered fan shouted in rebuke,
"If it's as you say, why are you in such a hurry to stop it!"
