Chương 289: Heavenly Demon, God King
Gao Wu: Ten years of sparring experience, one move and the world knows him · 佚名 · 305 chương · ~7 phút đọc · Tạo 29/07/2026
In a pavilion paved with glazed tiles in the center of the garden, a man, half-naked and with his lower body wrapped in a long cloth, was reclining on a bench. Beside him were several beautiful women who were attentively serving him.
"Oh, isn't this my invincible war god Ares?"
A smile appeared on the man's lips, and he opened his mouth slightly. A woman quickly put a peeled, grape-like fruit into her mouth.
"Your Majesty, the most courageous and loyal Ares has come to report."
Ares knelt on one knee, burying his head slightly in his knee.
"Get up! I heard you went to see that brat, the God of Light?" the God-King said slowly.
"Yes, Your Majesty the God-King."
"Oh? The God of Light is, after all, a descendant of the ancient god-kings. What you're doing is ultimately inappropriate. Ares, this will cause others to misunderstand me."
The God-King's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he looked coldly at Ares, the God of War.
"Your Majesty, I have lost!"
Ares dared not look up, his voice growing softer and softer.
"Defeat?"
A bolt of lightning flashed in the God-King's eyes, instantly transforming into a massive bolt of lightning in the distance, illuminating the entire night sky.
Ares's legs trembled involuntarily upon hearing the noise.
"God King, that God of Light actually has a twin brother! With their combined strength, I, I—" Ares hurriedly spoke, fearing that if he finished speaking, the King of Gods' lightning would descend upon him.
"Brother Li?"
The God-King narrowed his eyes, closed them slightly, and his divine thoughts began to traverse dozens of light-years, aiming at the Divine Realm of Light.
Far away, the God of Light's expression changed drastically. He waved his hand and scattered countless rays of light, instantly enveloping his entire body.
"It's the divine thought of the God-King, Senior Brother, be careful."
"The God of Light said urgently."
Before Zhao Rui could react, the divine sense had already scanned the entire Temple of the God of Light and landed on Zhao Rui.
"Divine thought?"
Zhao Rui's eyes sharpened, and a smile curved his lips as he instantly activated the Heavenly Demon Illusionary Sound Technique.
The phantoms of the Heavenly Demons began to condense from the void, and soon, following the divine king's thoughts, they transformed into a wisp of black shadow and disappeared without a trace.
"Ah! It's a demon from another world!"
The God-King, far away in the pavilion, widened his eyes slightly, hurriedly severed the transmission of divine thoughts, and then began chanting incantations repeatedly.
Countless bolts of lightning began to flow along the severed divine thought, forming lightning nets that enveloped all the pursuing demons.
"Sizzle, sizzle!"
In a short while, these demons turned into wisps of smoke and disappeared into the starry sky.
"God King? God King, what's wrong?"
Ares, the god of war, was shocked; he had never seen the king of gods so flustered.
"The power of the Heavenly Demon? This person can actually connect with the Heavenly Demon race in the dimensional space."
The God-King's expression was solemn, his demeanor more grave than ever before.
The Heavenly Demon Clan is a kind of innate divine being, without roots or origin, known only to be from another dimension.
Skilled at disguising themselves, adept at winning people's hearts, arousing evil thoughts, and stirring up inner demons, they are invisible, intangible, and impossible to guard against.
Millions of years ago, when the first God-King established the God Realm, he fought a great demon for hundreds of years before finally suppressing it.
The first God-King was from the Light God Clan!
Could it be?
The God-King's eyes were sharp as lightning, and his aura surged, blowing the surrounding maids hundreds of meters away.
Ares was forced to unleash his divine power to resist this immense divine might.

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