1144 Chapter 628: Qingqiu Tore the Ninth Hell Lord? [5/6]
No, no, this was not the World Tree. That was another one!
The tense emotions in his heart suddenly relaxed. There was no need to continue the fight If it were the World Tree that supported the Mortal Plane.
That was the foundation of the world. It was something that the Creation God nurtured. Even he could not fight against it.
Asmodeus took a deep breath. He quickly gathered his thoughts and waved his gemstone scepter again.
He wanted to see how capable this Grace Mainland Overlord was.
But this time, his attitude changed from disdain to seriousness.
He no longer thought the other party could defeat him in a single blow! This Grace Mainland Overlord had a power that mortals couldn't reach.
These took a long time to describe, but it had happened very quickly. Asmodeus suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and erupted with a torrent of energy.
This time, the fluctuation was even mightier than the Eye of Hell.
However, roots appeared in the sky again before the energy could form. The World Tree no longer emitted vitality but endless evil, destruction, and cruelty.
The World Tree roots and branches had reached Asmodeus' side.
The Ninth Hell Lord sensed a fatal danger approached, and his mind trembled.
"Divine abomination?!"
He abruptly interrupted this divine spell and forcefully waved his gemstone scepter. His body turned into nothingness, and he wanted to escape.
But in the next moment, Asmodeus' pupils reflected the boundless desert energy of the Grace mainland Overlord. The planar power of the World Tree in the sky was under heavy pressure.
He had nowhere to hide.
He felt the surrounding space freeze.
Authority had sealed off Solan City, and the space was under Richard's control!
He was the ruler of this place!
Asmodeus' face turned ashen, and the anger in his heart exploded.
His footsteps stopped abruptly!
They stared at the incoming World Tree roots. How bold! Would he prepare him as a prey for slaughter?
No one had provoked him for countless years. He felt humiliation like never before.
The gazes of the gods deepened the embarrassment.
How could the proud devil, the Ninth Hell Lord, who wielded supreme power, tolerate such a thing?
The pressure of the Ninth Hell Lord swept across the surroundings, and the gemstone scepter danced wildly.
The power hidden in his body burst out like a bottomless abyss.
The blood-red energy sealed the surroundings. That hindered power to pass through.
The energy directly turned into substance and pressed down on the roots of the abomination that descended from the sky because it was too majestic.
The eruption of all his power was enough to destroy the world whether he rushed!
As billions of people watched, the dried and twisted roots invaded the blood-red energy.
Two different forces collided.
However, the expected explosion did not happen.
The twisted roots were like fiery red knives that stabbed into butter, and Asmodeus formed and penetrated the power tide.
Asmodeus' expression changed drastically.
"The power of the great ancient ones?!"
The abomination's roots contained the power and mixed with majestic ancient ones.
That damned bastard from the ancient days was actually on the side of the Grace Mainland Overlord!
Did they not know that the rise of the New Era would obliterate the gods and ancient ones?
"Damn it, damn it!"
He was not afraid of the power of the great ancient ones because he was the most ancient god.
However, the enemy caught him off guard, and dual powers broke his defense with the restrictions of the planar power and the pressure of the desert authority.
The surging power penetrated. The roots tied Asmodeus up exaggeratedly.
Even though the ruler of The Ninth Hell Lord incessantly waved the gemstone scepter in his hand and unleashed round after round of terrifying attacks. He couldn't shatter the abomination roots mixed with the power of the great ancient ones!
The terrifying energy fluctuations erupted when Asmodeus struggled. That twitched the gods' eyelids wildly.
That was the eruption of the Ninth Hell Lord's power. How terrifying his power at its peak was unimaginable.
The mighty Ninth Hell Lord couldn't stop the Grace Mainland Lord. That shocked him even more!
Everyone held their breaths. They were afraid to miss a second of the scene.
The twisted and withered roots bound Asmodeus, and they did not stop. Instead, they tightened their grip fiercely. Majestic power poured in and forcefully bound this famous god.
This scene ignited the live stream room.
"F*ck your grandpa, this is Asmodeus, he's tied up just like that!!"
"Boss Qingqiu has a big nose!"
"We haven't lost, we haven't lost!"
"Boss Qingqiu, hurry up and kill this bastard…"
Richard's advance has vastly relieved the tense atmosphere.
Qingqiu could restrain Asmodeus. He could confidently seal the city.
Richard could also hold on.
As for killing all the gods, they didn't even dare to think about it.
Even the proud gods gravely regarded Richard's strength. One wouldn't underestimate his power to fight Asmodeus back and forth.
However, he didn't let go of his worries, especially when he saw that the six Devil Overlords hadn't made a move yet. His heart was on high alert.
Even Asmodeus' subordinates remained static. The Grace Mainland Overlord had the upper hand now.
