Published: February 3, 2025
In the distance, a terrifying aura rapidly approached, flying towards Qin Chen and his group at an astonishing speed.
"Is that aura from a divine emperor?" Qin Chen's pupils constricted.
"And it's coming straight for us?"
Qin Chen frowned. The direction of the approaching entity was clearly aimed at him and his companions, without any hesitation or pause. It was evident that he had become the target.
But did he offend any divine emperor in this Wasteland of All Gods?
"Wait, this guy has offended someone," Qin Chen turned to Mo Li.
"What do you mean by that look, Qin Chen?" Mo Li immediately jumped up. At this moment, he also sensed the terrifying aura approaching from a distance and hurriedly said, "Wasn't it you who provoked the ancestor of the Black Dragon Society first? I'm just taking the blame for you."
"Not the ancestor of the Black Dragon Society?"
Qin Chen was about to say something when, through the distant power of fate, he vaguely sensed that the aura approaching was not that of the ancestor of the Black Dragon Society but rather an unfamiliar and powerful presence.
He hadn't offended any divine emperors in the Wasteland of All Gods, had he?
"Forget it, at this speed, the opponent has already discovered us. It’s probably too late to hide."
Qin Chen’s gaze turned cold. Although there was still a great distance between them, for a divine emperor, such a distance was nothing and they could arrive in a very short time.
Of course, if he forced himself to escape, it might still be possible. But that would only be on his own; currently, he was with Mo Li and Kabul. Mo Li was fine, but with Kabul's strength, unless he took him into the Chaotic World, it would be exceedingly difficult to escape from the pursuit of a divine emperor.
"Kabul, descend," Qin Chen said firmly to Kabul.
"Yes, senior." Kabul was taken aback. Although he didn't understand why Qin Chen said this, he still quickly followed his command and descended.
Boom!
At that moment, a powerful force spread out rapidly, aiming to descend upon this world.
"It is indeed a divine emperor's aura, but it doesn't seem that strong. However, any divine emperor should not be underestimated; we must not be careless!" Qin Chen clearly sensed the terrifying power approaching, seemingly capable of destroying everything in existence. If he revealed all his trump cards, he might be able to resist.
But in this Wasteland of All Gods, Qin Chen dared not expose too much, so he was still uncertain.
Fortunately, he had just condensed the divine emperor's finger, which gave him a bit more confidence.
"I hope this powerful being has no malicious intent," Qin Chen thought silently, then transmitted a message to Mo Li: "Mo Li, when the time comes, follow my command and be ready to act."
"Act?" Mo Li, sensing the approaching aura, shivered, his eyes revealing excitement.
"Alright, I'm ready whenever you are," Mo Li said, a terrifying aura swirling around his fingers, looking quite expectant.
"Perhaps things aren't as serious as I imagined," Qin Chen looked up at the sky.
Whoosh!
At the moment Qin Chen looked up, an invisible force suddenly descended, plunging the entire sky into endless darkness, as if day had instantaneously turned to night.
A terrifying aura enveloped the surrounding world, making it feel as if the entire world had entered an apocalypse in an instant.
Soon after, a figure suddenly appeared in this world, looking like a deity, gazing at Qin Chen, Mo Li, and Kabul standing beneath them from afar.
"Indeed, it's Kabul."
The figure's gaze locked onto Kabul, a cold glint flashing in its eyes. In a single step, it appeared in front of Qin Chen's group, looking at them as if they were dead people, with a cold indifference.
"Divine... divine emperor-level being?"
It was only at this moment that Kabul noticed the terrifying changes around him, looking up in horror at the figure before him. He felt as if the essence inside him had come to a standstill, as if water had instantly frozen and he couldn't move.
"Kabul, where is the Lord of Wind and Tungsten from my shadow clan?" The figure's gaze fixed on Kabul as it spoke coldly, "You were with him at Lava Star, guarding the Fire Spirit Crystal Orb. Now, my shadow clan's Lord of Wind and Tungsten has perished, yet you are still alive. How did he die?"