Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

  Sui Xiong was vomiting when he received the message.

  In order to not see the disgusting scene on the ground, first, he closed his eyes and vomited, but soon, he found that this method didn’t work. As a painter, he had a strong imagination, and when he closed his eyes, he could also see the disgusting scene in his mind, so he opened his eyes again and forced himself to dig a deep pit in the ground. In this way, he could vomit directly into the pit and no one would see any abnormalities. That was his solution.

  As a result, when he had just solved his problem, Yorgaardman’s message came.

  “What? You’re asking me to save the followers of the Goddess of Harvest?” When Sui Xiong received the message, he was stunned and forgot about vomiting. He wondered, They’re her followers, not mine. Why ask me to save them?

  However, Yorgaardman had taken a little time from his busy schedule to send a message, and now the situation with the war was very complicated. His entire energy was being used in the war against the Dragon of Chaos, and he couldn’t spare any more energy to explain in detail.

  Sui Xiong didn’t receive a reply after asking, and he looked at the inside of the God’s Kingdom of the Goddess of Harvest, suddenly realizing the problem.

  “What the f*ck! It seems…… All the followers of the Goddess of Harvest have been brainwashed?” he muttered, looking at the scene carefully, and his face gradually turned grave.

  The followers of the Goddess of Harvest were not simply brainwashed, but their souls were being eroded by the deep power of chaos, which constantly counteracted the power of the Goddess of Harvest so that they were slowly withering away from the immortal life of the Goddess of Harvest. Their blank expressions and the act of their singing and cheering together with the Dragon of Chaos all showed that they were being eroded by its power.

  If they continued like this, they could end up in two situations. Those whose vitality wasn’t strong enough would wither and die, and those who had a strong vitality would be eroded by the power completely and turned into demons or something similar.

  No matter which situation they ended up in, their fates were both tragic. Sui Xiong couldn’t tell which way was more unfortunate, but there was no doubt that as a decent person, he had no reason to watch these ordinary people suffer.

  Indeed, Sui Xiong and the Goddess of Harvest were in a confrontation, and their confrontations were very large, but the Goddess of Harvest would die today anyway, and there was a saying that when people died, everything rested. Even if Sui Xiong wouldn’t save her and vent his anger, there was no need for him not to save her followers.

  What was more…… among these followers, those who could withstand the erosion up to this point were all powerful people. If he could bring these people to his own kingdom, he could not only enrich his empty kingdom, but also provide talent that was in urgent need.

  It was common and effective to plunder and transform the followers of the other side during a great war among Gods. It would not only attack the enemy, but also strengthen themselves, killing two birds with one stone. The Dragon of Chaos was actually doing this exact thing at that moment.

  If the Goddess of Harvest could still hold up the fight, Sui Xiong would probably not steal her followers while she was down, but since the Goddess of Harvest couldn’t hold up and protect her followers, it was better for Sui Xiong to stop the Dragon of Chaos and turn her followers into his rather than watch those followers who had been accumulated for many years die or turn into demons.

  Thinking about this, Sui Xiong jumped and turned into a ray of light, soaring up to the sky without any hesitation. He instantly flew out of the main plane and rushed to the Kingdom of the Goddess of Harvest.

  Seeing him rush out, all the Gods felt puzzled.

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  “Where did this guy come from?”

  “How dare he not fear the erosion of the power of chaos?”

  “I remember him looking like he was dragging a small world back from the pits……”

  “This guy is weird!”

  Just as they were wondering, Sui Xiong had bypassed the breach of the Kingdom of Gods made by the evil Gods, avoided the fierce battle between the Dragon of Chaos and Yorgaardman, and made it directly to the other side of the kingdom.

  The whole Kingdom of Gods was shocked by his hit, and the strong body of the green jellyfish had broken the barriers of the kingdom, which worsened the situation in this kingdom, which was swaying in the midst of storm. He rushed directly into it.

  The evil gods noticed Sui Xiong and some of them cried out.

  “Don’t steal!”

  “Get away!”

  “Do you want to take advantage of the situation?”

  “We’ll beat you!”

  Sui Xiong completely ignored them, bypassed the main battlefield where they were fighting with the Goddess of Harvest, and rushed directly to the area where the ordinary followers lived.

  The Goddess of Harvest frowned when she saw this scene, but she said nothing.

  In her eyes, the Void Mask was certainly going to gain some advantages, which was abominable, but since he wasn’t attacking her directly, she was better off withstanding it. It was more important for her to resist the evil Gods who were besieging her.

  Fire caught on her eyebrows and she had to take care of what was happening.

  Sui Xiong was too busy to pay attention to both sides of the battle, and he quickly went to the residence of some common followers, turning into a huge jellyfish without saying a word. His green body was like a giant cloud covering the sky, with thousands of tentacles hanging down that rolled up the followers who had been eroded by the power of chaos and absorbed them into his body.

  His efficiency was astonishing, which was to say all the followers in this large area had been caught by him in a very short time, so he flew to another residential area and caught more followers along the way; as packed as a sardine can, he temporarily stored them in his body.

  A moment later, he caught all the followers in another residential area and flew to a third residential area.

  Seeing what he was doing, the Goddess of Harvest became very angry, and the evil Gods fell into a great rage, too. An evil God whose body was rotten and bloated with strong limbs and a completely withered head flew over and roared, “You’re such a thief ! I’m going to drain your blood to take a bath in it!”

  After saying this, he flapped his huge bat wings and approached Sui Xiong quickly. His tail, which was also covered with spines, rolled up in the whistling winds, and it was faster than both the wind and sound. It lashed toward Sui Xiong’s body immediately.

  Sui Xiong, who had made preparations beforehand, raised his tentacles to take the blow.

  He felt the breath of death coming from that thick tail, which would not only make living creatures die, but also transform dead creatures into immortal ones like skeletons and zombies. It was incredibly ferocious!

  But this force couldn’t stop Sui Xiong. He blocked the tail of the evil God with several tentacles and stretched dozens more at the evil Gods from all directions to fight him directly.

  Although the body of the evil God was bloated and rotten, he moved very quickly and vigorously. Of course, he couldn’t have dozens of arms to resist Sui Xiong’s attack from all directions, but he had his own means. As he howled, a dark breath rose around him that burned in an instant and turned into black flame with foul smell. It created a shock wave around his body, which not only resisted Sui Xiong’s counterattack, but also ignited several of his tentacles.

  The dark flame was very strange, like glue that was especially sticky. It couldn’t be thrown off when it touched his body, and It also had strong corrosiveness, which could eat through the tentacles in an instant. Moreover, its intense toxicity and dark power had spread along the tentacles to poison Sui Xiong on the spot.

  Sui Xiong was very frightened and quickly broke off all the tentacles that were infected by the black flame. At just this moment, those tentacles had been burned into ashes and turned into foul gases, accompanied by black ashes that floated around them.

  Good job! You deserve to be the ‘King of Death in Blood Bath,’ he couldn’t help but praise in his mind. You are the first one who can make me suffer this much.

  The name of the evil God was unknown—the names of the evil Gods were mostly unknown—because it was fond of transforming living creatures into dead spirits and killing its enemies to take a blood bath, it was called the “King of Death in Blood Bath.” His clergy was made up of dead spirits. It was said that he had wanted to be a God, but when he had seen that the God of Death was powerful in the underworld and all kinds of immortals bow their heads to him, he had muttered, “I can’t be the subordinate of others!” So he abandoned the idea of becoming a God and became an evil God.

  He was one of the few evil Gods who had a fixed living place, living in the bottomless abyss near the ‘negative’ rings of the world, standing opposite of hell at a distance.

  Although he looked foolish and flabby, he was indeed a sinister and cunning character. His favorite practice was to steal from the edge of the battlefield when the demons in the abyss invaded hell and were beaten by the lion of iron.

  Of course, he was very prudent and cunning and always helped the evil side, never provoking hell. On the contrary, he often helped hell armies when they were in a disadvantageous battle situation, so even if the kings of the hell didn’t like him at all, they could tolerate him and even protected him when he was spotted by the kings of demons.

  The most famous act of the “King of the Death in Blood Bath” was his establishment of a strange religion called “Only Death Can Avoid Death.” The followers of this religion were keen to transform themselves into immortals, believing that they could escape punishment after death. There was no doubt that they were all bad guys who would to go to hell after death.

  Could this kind of practice help them avoid going to the hell? There was no final conclusion, but Sui Xiong figured that it would be a little effective, otherwise the kings of the hell wouldn’t express their dislike for that fellow in public. However, the effects may have been limited, because if it had worked that well, the kings of the hell would probably have killed the fellow.

  When Javier introduced dangerous people to Sui Xiong, he emphasized that the King of Death in Blood Bath had a very powerful weapon, which was a thick black stick with a huge skull on top. This weapon allowed him to travel freely through any world without restriction, travel anywhere as he wished, and kill any life in an instant. Even when Gods were hit by it, they would be severely damaged if they didn’t build a shield in advance with Great Divine Powers. This weird stick could transform all creatures it killed into powerful dead spirits, thus forming a large army of dead spirits immediately. The name “King of Death” came largely from this terrible weapon.

  At this moment, Sui Xiong didn’t see this weapon. Perhaps it could have appeared in the hands of the opponent in the next moment, or maybe this spiritual weapon had already been placed in the air, ready to move against him at any time.

  But Sui Xiong didn’t feel afraid. On the contrary, he was somewhat excited.

  The King of Death in Blood Bath was recognized as one of the strongest men in the universe. If he could fight him without using any special means and even defeat him, he could prove that he had really become stronger!

  For no reason, he remembered a novel written by Gulong that he had read before. In his novel, if young people wanted to become famous, they usually used famous predecessors as stepping stones and fought with them.

  He couldn’t help but laugh when he thought about this.

  He smiled, and hundreds of tentacles rose in the light of various forces, like shining stars piercing in all directions towards his opponent.