Kalanis has already entered the Abyss with Tulos, and the Flesh Butcher is still controlling the fragments of the Undead Plane. At this moment, only Betina, the demigod, is available by her side.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The Barbarian Chief immediately gave a firm response.

But it was possible to sense the unrest in the other’s heart.

Witnessing the Divine Spirits slaughtering each other in battle, the scene was exceptionally shocking to her.

After all, it was the renowned Dragon Mother and the Master of the Fallen Angels!

Soon, in Weilu City, squads of Crowned Eagle-horned Beast Knights soared into the sky, resembling bolts of lightning, dispersing in all directions towards the swamp.

Lear turned his gaze back to the battlefield.

The battle between the army of Fallen Angels and the Giant Dragon Divine Guards had reached its climax, with the bodies of both sides falling from the sky like rain, staining the gold of the Divine Kingdom red.

The intersection of gold and crimson was starkly conspicuous.

Ronadell’s offensive grew fiercer, while the Dragon Mother’s counterattacks gradually weakened. Clearly, this ancient Dragon Race Divine Spirit, after the Dragon God’s fall, was struggling against the prepared Master of the Fallen Angels.

Suddenly, a more terrifying black energy pillar shot out from a rift in the firmament, crashing into the fracture of the Dragon Mother Divine Kingdom.

Crack—!!!

The fracture in the Divine Kingdom expanded further, with more fragments and treasures falling like raindrops.

Simultaneously, Lear keenly sensed that several equally powerful and covert presences had, at some point, already appeared within the Dragon Mother’s Divine Kingdom.

"Indeed... those lurking entities in the dark wouldn’t just stand by idly."

Lear’s gaze turned cold, his perception fully open.

Intending to discern clearly the true appearance of those hidden entities.

This fragment of the Divine Kingdom, though spanning a kilometer in diameter, seemed exceedingly small amid the intense divine battle.

Everywhere the eye reached were Ultimate Soldiers locked in combat, the terrifying energy waves blurring everything.

Spaces tears could be seen being ripped open here and there; this place was not alone.

Lear had enough safe observation space.

Yet what left him silent was that the entities exuding fierce auras never showed themselves.

Instead, they continuously eroded the Dragon Mother’s Divine Kingdom...

No wonder the Master of the Fallen Angels wasn’t suppressed by the rules of the Divine Kingdom, as those shadowy entities were also resisting the power of the rules.

Strength in numbers?

In his contemplation, Lear quietly activated the mark of the Goddess of Misfortune within him.

In just a few blinks, the phantom of the Goddess of Misfortune silently condensed beside him.

Upon seeing the scene at the fractured edge of the Divine Kingdom in the sky, her expression changed instantly.

Her gaze turned dangerous.

"They are still acting..."

"I’ve just received news that another Divine Spirit is under attack, I’m about to go over there for support."

"I didn’t expect them to operate on multiple fronts..."

Before her words fell, they saw in the sky, the Master of the Fallen Angels suddenly unleashing an indescribable dark energy.

The war sword in his hand became a stream of light, piercing directly through the Dragon Mother’s head.

Normally, even if their head was severed, such Divine Spirits could easily recover.

But at this moment, that terrifying dark energy erupted, directly eroding all the Dragon Mother’s power...

The Dragon Mother hadn’t expected this at all, her face filled with terror, eyes full of disbelief and despair.

"Power of Creation..."

She wanted to say something, but after a few convulsions, she suddenly collapsed, her life force rapidly dissipating... This second Divine Spirit of the Giant Dragon Divine Pantheon, just in front of Lear, died in a surprisingly simple manner.

Just afterwards, cracks opened in the Dragon Mother’s Divine Kingdom—crack~

Countless treasures within began to slide out through the fissures...