A divine nation and worshipers were undoubtedly extremely crucial to a deity. Without them, not only were all his years of work in managing them gone with the wind but he, as a deity, had also lost his roots.
If not driven to the most desperate of circumstances, who would resort to something like that?
“That cheap b*stard, it’s all his fault!”
The hysterical Dragon God’s eyes were bloodshot. “When I’ve tided over this crisis, I’ll definitely make you pay a heavy and painful price for that! I must throw you into a situation that’s one hundred... No, ten thousand times worse than mine...”
“What a shame. I’m afraid you won’t have the opportunity to do that anymore.”
Chapter 321: The Fall Of the Dragon God, The Frost Gods
“It’s just a pity that you won’t get this chance anymore!”
A cold voice rang, and the Dragon God bounced up immediately. His face turned pale and colorless. “Meng... Meng Lei!”
He might not be that familiar with other’s voices, but Meng Lei’s voice was so distinct that he would never forget it—that was a nightmarish existence!
Meng Lei appeared in the cave and looked at the ghastly pale Dragon God. “Dragon God, so we meet again, or I should say, we’ve finally met.”
He had only seen the divinity projection previously, so this was the first time Meng Lei saw the Dragon God’s true self. Hence, it was indeed their first actual meeting.
“What... What do you want?” The Dragon God quivered as his voice trembled.
“What do I want?” Meng Lei replied indifferently. “You have consistently opposed me and even wanted me dead. How about you tell me what I want?”
“S-spare me!”
The Dragon God dropped onto his knees with a thud as he kowtowed again and again. “Lord Meng Lei, I was wrong. I beg for your mercy and let me live...”
Meng Lei looked down at the Dragon God, kneeling and begging with many emotions running through his mind. A few years ago, the Dragon God had been a deity far above anyone in the Dragon God Empire—he was worshiped by many, and its prestige was unrivaled in the empire.
While Meng Lei was just a nobody who had just left the novice village and had to bow in respect to the statue of the Dragon God, otherwise, it would have been a grave offense.
Yet, the great figure that he once looked up to was now a miserable fellow on his knees begging for mercy.
How ironic was that?
“A King from the past has fallen into Bronze, and the Bronze in the past has risen to become a King[1].”
The speed of how things could change in life was a blur!
“It’s too late to ask for forgiveness now!”
Meng Lei pointed his finger, and a hole appeared on the Dragon God’s head. The body went stiff and fell straight down. He was truly dead.
Meng Lei waved his hands and kept the Dragon God’s carcass. He took off his spatial ring and started checking. The Dragon God was indeed a pauper with little Divinity Crystals and other treasures. Meng Lei lost interest after only a glance.
“Time to go back.”
Meng Lei and Dodola returned to the Dragon God’s divine nation. With the Dragon God’s death, this vast divine nation had begun to show signs of collapse.
“Dodola, how long does it take for the Dragon God’s divine nation to collapse?” Meng Lei asked casually.
“It can be as short as 1,000 years or as long as 10,000 years,” Dodola replied as it looked around and seemed to be searching for something.
After a while, Dodola smiled. “It is really there. It seems I’ve guessed it right!”
“What?”
Meng Lei was puzzled.
“The Great Void Shift teleportation magic circle.” Dodola laughed. “Come on. I’ll show you!”
Whoosh!
In the next second, they arrived at a majestic mountain top. It was extremely flat, and a magic circle of an incredible size was drawn here, while the center of the magic circle was constructed with Divinity Crystals.
“This is the Great Void Shift teleportation magic circle, Ambrose and those 50 Dark Demonic Dragons descended through this thing.” Dodola smiled as it explained, “The Thunderbolt Divine Realm was too far away from Heaven’s Vault Continent, which could not be reached through ordinary teleportation magic circles. Only the Great Void Shift teleportation magic circle can do so.”
“So for existential planes that are too far away from each other, they use this to link up. That’s something new!” Meng Lei realized.
“Duh!”
Dodola laughed. “Wait till you conquer more territories, and you’ll need to use this Great Void Shift teleportation magic circle for every existential plane.”
“You’re right, so I must learn this!”
Meng Lei sat above the teleportation magic circle at once to study it.
“Meng Lei, how are you going to deal with this teleportation magic circle?” Dodola reminded him.
Meng Lei understood what it meant. “You’re worried that Ambrose will bring in reinforcements for revenge?”
“One can never be too careful. Ambrose has just taken a hard fall. How can he take it? We should just destroy it.”
Dodola reminded again, “Plus, the Tower of Time. It’s something that even Chief Gods might be vying for, so keeping this teleportation magic circle will ultimately be problematic!”
“The Tower of Time...”
Meng Lei went silent. If it was just between him and Ambrose, Meng Lei was not too worried about that.
Ambrose could come all he wanted. Why would Meng Lei be afraid?
It was exactly what he would have hoped for, as he could earn a fortune from it.
However, when it concerned the Tower of Time, things would be complicated. Its attraction was too great, so what if a Chief God was attracted here?
“Destroy it then!”
