Chapter 1927 - 1037: The Arrival of Powerful Divine Power (2)

Chapter 1927: Chapter 1037: The Arrival of Powerful Divine Power (2)

Even though the demigods’ battlefield was suspended over the prairie, far from the ground battle.

Yet the power of a demigod’s battle is terrifying, and every ounce of its residual waves contains the force to shatter everything.

The ordinary demons and beastmen fighting below are utterly unable to withstand the impact of such top-tier power.

Hit by these residual waves, whether the beastman elite in heavy armor or the physically robust abyss demon, would instantly disintegrate silently into scattered ashes, leaving not a trace behind.

With each violent collision in the sky, a ripple of death would sweep through the ground battlefield.

The casualties mounted rapidly, and the entire prairie became a purgatory on earth.

In the chaotic and violent battle in the sky, Lis also instantly stepped onto the battlefield, locking onto his opponent.

Unlike other beastman demigods with overwhelming aura, dominant physique, and monstrous power, the one standing before him was a crouched, elderly beastman.

The old man had white hair, and his gaunt body seemed ready to topple.

His back was completely hunched, and his shriveled skin clung tightly to his bones, appearing frail and weak.

He lacked the innate robust and strong physique typical of the beastman race.

In his hand was merely an old magic wand, covered in cracks and entwined with withered vines and beast bones, without any divine power surging around him, seemingly ordinary and vulnerable to obliteration by a stray wave of battle.

But Lis knew full well that this seemingly decrepit old man was not to be underestimated.

This was an extremely rare beastman tribe demigod-priest!

Unlike the War God Demigod who engages in frontal combat, he does not cultivate physical strength but can communicate with all ancient beastman totems.

Using the origin power of myriad totems, their methods are bizarre and unpredictable, ever-changing.

Offense, defense, control, illusion and other means reach their pinnacle, making them the most troublesome demigods.

And in the depths of the elder’s muddy eyes lies a profound and chilling intensity borne from enduring countless ancient wars.

Within his seemingly frail body lurks a terrifying power capable of overturning the battle.

Without waiting for Lis to make a move, the old beast bone magic wand lightly swung, and countless dark brown totem vines sprang from beneath the earth.

The vines, intertwined with fine totem runes, silently and stealthily encircled from all directions.

Their speed was uncanny, their trajectory tricky, blocking all of Lis’s paths of retreat.

To Lis, who had already mastered numerous spells and possessed power far exceeding that of ordinary demigods, the strange tactics of this beastman demigod-priest were hardly a trouble.

He could use abyss divine power to instantly break the deadlock, destroying the opponent’s totem magic with thunderous means, or even crush the aged priest head-on.

Yet Lis opted not for a quick resolution.

He maintained the low-key and composed posture of Musaer, deliberately holding back all his power, refraining from any active attack, allowing the layers of bizarre totem magic to assault him incessantly.

His figure moved like a shadow, calmly dodging amidst the dense and cunning magic assaults.

Lis precisely evaded every vine entanglement, every totem erosion, each rune restraint.

He intentionally slowed the pace, entangling himself in a prolonged confrontation with the aged beastman-priest.

Seemingly restrained by the opponent’s strange magic, forced into passive defense, he actually maintained control of the battle’s pace.

Lis continued his engagement with the beastman demigod-priest, his figure deftly navigating through layers of bizarre totem magic, avoiding the actual and attacking the void.

At the same time, he discreetly divided his attention, observing the rest of the demigods’ battle situation silently.

The other demon demigods and the five beastman demigods were already locked in a total brawl, with all their moves exhausted, endless killing moves, pulling the aerial battle to an intense stalemate.

Black abyssal demon flames tore through the sky, while the scarlet destructive power pressed heavily in layers.

And the totem divine light of the beastman demigods was thick and dominant, carried divine majesty from beastman gods, staunchly resisting and countering every step.

As the sides exchanged offense and defense, each collision stirred thunderous roars.

The battlefield pressure was pushed to the extreme, every inch of high-altitude space filled with the clash of chaotic powers.

As Lis observed coldly, he quickly noticed some extremely abnormal details.

Whether the fierce and murderous demon demigods or the courageous and fearless beastman demigods, they seemed intimately familiar with each other’s moves, power characteristics, and offensive and defensive weaknesses during their exchanges.

Facing the opponent’s surprise attack and finishing move, both sides could anticipate in advance and calmly dissolve it, evading fatal damage while swiftly counterattacking.

The battle seemed perilous and intense, with every move being a fight to the death, yet it was actually well-coordinated, with an unspoken understanding between the exchanges.

Since the beginning of the battle, not a single demigod had been injured or fallen, not even severely wounded.

This strange balance made Lis harbor doubts in his heart.

What made him more alert was that all the demigods high above seemed to have their gaze fixed on their respective opponents, but their peripheral glances frequently swept over the small battlefield where he and the beastman priest were clashing.

Their deep, cold eyes were filled with undisguised scrutiny, even laced with some amusement and playfulness.

It was as if everyone was secretly observing his actions, waiting for something to happen.

Being secretly watched and spied on by these demigods, Lis’s doubts grew more intense.

He deliberately maintained a low-profile, passive stance, retracting all abnormal auras, allowing the other side to scrutinize and probe.

At the same time, Lis remained on guard, speculating about the hidden motivations behind these unusual actions of the demigods.

As Lis was secretly pondering the clues, a sudden, shocking change erupted across the battlefield!

The world rift far in the distance suddenly began to shake violently, the once stable space fissure started to madly twist, expand, and crease, with dark space cracks spreading wildly like a spider web.

Sharp, ear-piercing sounds of space tearing erupted, making the heavens and earth hum with resonance.

A surge of abyss breath, countless times more intense than before, burst forth continuously from the depths of the world rift, like a black sea breaching its banks.

The extreme cold, violent, and decaying abyss pressure instantly enveloped the entire prairie, seemingly halting all existence.

The remaining vegetation on the ground turned completely to ash, and even the power domain formed by the demigod battles high above was forcefully overwhelmed and washed away by this terrifying aura.

Realizing the horror and peculiarity of this aura, all the battling demon demigods and beastman demigods became apprehensive.

They instinctively withdrew from the battle, moving rapidly towards the higher skies, away from the world rift, willingly putting distance between the battleground and the change, not daring to easily touch it.

Lis focused his senses on the abyss breath that was crashing towards him, his expression becoming grave.

This newborn demonic qi was completely different from the violent and fierce aura of ordinary abyss demons and demigods.

Within it was a supreme, ancient evil divinity that surpassed all abyss demigods.

It was violent, mad, domineering, and extremely corrosive, something that no ordinary abyss evil god could possess.

Could it be that an abyss evil god was about to descend upon the Gaia World?

Lis immediately formed a clear hypothesis in his mind, his gaze tightly locked on the violently twisting world rift, his stance silently growing fully defensive.

The next second, a colossal shadow that blotted out the sun suddenly tore free from the raging depths of the rift!

This shadow was entirely shrouded in black demon flame, its figure towering like a mountain.

With a menacing curved horn atop its head, a bull-headed human body, its visage was fierce and vicious, and a pair of crimson vertical pupils were filled with destruction and madness, its entire being surrounded by the chaotic malice and violent divinity from the endless maze.

It was indeed one of the dominators of the Bottomless Abyss—the Minotaur King, Bafement.

Having just broken through the confinement of the world rift, this immense evil god’s shadow was still somewhat illusory and transparent.

But as soon as it stepped into the Gaia World, it frantically began to devour the abyssal demon qi that permeated recklessly around it.

A massive influx of demonic qi, like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea, surged into its body, rapidly solidifying the once-illusory outline at a visible pace.

The magic rune on its surface grew deeper and more glaring, the evil pressure emanating from its entire body increased layer by layer, and the terrifying power of destruction swept across the lands.

Lis immediately recognized this notorious top-tier evil god of the Abyss.

Its violent divinity, distinctive bull-headed form, and the dark aura of the maze’s master left no doubt that it was Bafement.

Just as the incarnation of the abyss evil god Bafement fully solidified and shocked the battlefield, a sudden storm arose above the entire beastman battle array!

Countless blood-red gales swept and gathered from every corner of the prairie battlefield, the blood-colored streams wrapped in the rich divine power of the beastman’s slaughter, layering, and forming a massive figure.

In an instant, a majestic divine body clad in primitive blood-colored battle armor stood towering above the beastman legion.

With divine might vast and awesome, this was indeed the supreme main god of the beastman tribe—Gushu!