Chapter 211: The Undying me, Intimidating the Gods


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    The demigod leader from the Skyline Continent quickly approached them, eager to ask, "So, how did it go this time? What''s the harvest?"


    The man in the lead shook his head with a grievance written all over his face. "Sir, we didn''t get any treasures. Everything was looted by that Godyer."


    "What? The Godyer is still alive?" Kamal eximed in shock, utterly incredulous.


    Within the Beast n''s ranks, Elsa breathed a sigh of relief upon learning that John was safe. Then, her gaze turned icy as she looked at Kamal.


    So it was her. This woman had ill intentions all along, plotting against their master behind everyone''s back.


    The demigod from the Skyline Continent furrowed his brows and continued to ask, "Did he break through to the demigod level?"


    "No, not exactly, but he has a demigod from the Beast n by his side." As he spoke, he couldn''t help but nce over at the Beast n''s camp.


    "Beast n?" Everyone''s gaze shifted to the few members of the Beast n.


    The leader of the Beast n delegation was a lower-tier god named Janaan.


    At that moment, Janaan looked bewildered. He had no idea what was going on. He stared coldly at the human and said, "Boy, you can talk nonsense all you want, but don''t drag my Beast n into it. The only one from the Beast n who could possibly reach demigod status is Roc."


    "Yes, it was Roc," the man hurriedly confirmed.


    "Impossible! Roc was a participant in this n. How could he possibly assist that human?" Janaan refused to believe it.


    Mantra, another god, stepped forward and asked the man, "Where are my people from the gods?"


    The gods had three demigods involved in this mission. Counting other races, there were a total of nine demigod powerhouses. Even if Roc had defected, it shouldn''t have affected the entire n.


    The man nced at Mantra, his face showing a hint of fear, and said, "They''re all dead. Not just the gods, but also the Angel Race, Dark Humans, Orcs, and the demon race powerhouses -they were all ughtered by Roc."


    "What?" Everyone gasped in shock and turned their killing intent toward Janaan.


    The Beast n members immediately tensed, preparing for a potential battle.


    Janaan''s expression turned frantic as he quickly tried to exin, "Everyone, there must be some kind of misunderstanding here."


    He turned to the human and continued, "We can''t trust the words of one person alone. Let''s wait for more survivors to arrive."


    At that moment, more powerhouses from various races began to arrive one after another.


    Their ounts were identical to the first man''s. Even survivors from the Beast n confirmed the same story.


    "Janaan, do you have anything else to say?" Michelle roared furiously, the terrifying power of darkws surging around her.


    The crowd surrounded the Beast n members, poised to attack at any moment.


    "This is impossible! Don''t forget, our Beast n was also part of this n. Moreover, the rest of our Beast n members were also looted!" Janaan struggled to exin, but no one was willing to listen.


    Janaan sensed that there was something very fishy about this entire situation and couldn''t help but look at Tony nearby.


    Tony had once tried to persuade him to join the Immortals, but Janaan had firmly rejected it.


    Moreover, he and Roc shared aplicated history.


    If something unexpected had happened, Tony was definitely involved in it.


    "Tony, do you know anything about this?" Janaan asked coldly.


    Regardless of whether Tony was involved or not, he had decided to sacrifice Tony to quell everyone''s fury.


    "No, I don''t," Tony replied, shaking his head calmly. On the inside, however, he was cursing John thoroughly.


    He had repeatedly warned John not to go too far.


    And now? Not only had John looted resources from every major race, but he had also killed people from the gods and the demon race.


    There was no way this situation could end well.


    Whoosh!


    Just then, another wave of spatial power fluctuations rippled through the air, and John and his group appeared.


    "Huh, what''s this? nning to fight?" John looked at the tense standoff between the various factions, all seemingly targeting the Beast n.


    He guessed what might be going on and slowly took a step back, saying nonchntly, "Mind if I just watch from here?"


    "Roc!" Janaan ignored John and turned to Roc beside him, asking coldly, "What the hell is going on?"


    Roc nced at him indifferently and responded, "I''ve already pledged my allegiance to the Immortals."


    "You bastard!" Janaan cursed furiously and was about to attack Roc.


    "Wait!" Mantra interrupted, stepping forward and speaking icily, "Janaan, I''ll give you a chance to prove your innocence-kill that human. If you refuse, I''ll wipe out your entire Beast


    n!"


    "Count me in," Michelle added coldly.


    The other powerhouses from various races echoed the sentiment, pressuring Janaan to take


    action against John.


    "What do you mean by this?" Janaan''s brows furrowed as he realized that these people


    wanted to use him to test if John was truly backed by the Immortals.


    "Either fight, or die!" Mantra roared, the power of light bursting from him. A gleaming sword


    of light formed, hovering ominously above Janaan''s head.


    "Fine!" Janaan swallowed hard and nced at John, his expression full of wariness. But for the sake of the Beast n, he decided to take the gamble.


    "Let''s see who dares!" A calm voice rang out. Tony stepped forward, positioning himself in front of John, and coldly swept his gaze over the crowd.


    "The Beast n truly knows how to protect its own," Mantra sneered, giving Tony only a cursory nce, not putting him in his eyes at all.


    To him, a mere demigod couldn''t stir up much trouble.


    "Tony! So, you were involved in this after all. If that''s the case, I''ll clean house today!" Janaan roared furiously, parts of his body morphing into a beast-like form. Wings sprouted from his back, his ears turned sharp, fangs grew longer, and his hands transformed into razor-sharp ws. His true form seemed to be some type of bat-like demonic beast.


    John leaned closer behind Tony and whispered, "Senior, what trump card do you have? I''m no match for these guys."


    "Damn, so you do know fear!" Tony cursed softly. Then, with a calm tone, he added, "Just watch. None of them will dare touch us."


    As he spoke, a crystal orb appeared in his hand, with a white me flickering inside.


    The surrounding temperature spiked abruptly, even causing the snow atop the mountain to


    melt slowly.


    John was utterly confused. He couldn''t sense any power from the white me at all. Yet, the expressions of the surrounding gods turned to one of terror, as if facing a formidable foe.


    "The Immortals'' Undying me!" Janaan eximed, stepping back involuntarily, not daring


    to approach.


    "Haha..." Tonyughed arrogantly, sweeping his gaze across the crowd. He sneered and


    shouted, "Anyone who''s not afraid, step forward now!"


    Everyone exchanged uneasy nces, not daring to move a muscle.


    Even Mantra and Michelle, two mid-tier gods, looked wary and red at Tony with cold,


    -cautious eyes.


    Feeling even more emboldened, Tony continued his tirade,unching into a flurry of curses, "Damn cowards! You call yourselves gods? Pathetic! Spineless turtles... No, calling you turtles is an insult to turtles! You''re all just ants, worms..."


    The longer Tony cursed, the more agitated he became, even going so far as to insult members


    of the Eisen Family.


    John stared, wide-eyed and speechless, at Tony''s verbal onught. He was genuinely afraid that these people might lose their temper and attack recklessly.


    The crowd''s faces alternated between red and white, ring at Tony in fury, yet no one dared


    to make a move.


    "Damn it! I can''t take this anymore! I don''t believe you''d dare break that crystal orb! If you release the Undying me, no one here will survive-not you, not that human!" Michelle


    roared furiously and prepared to strike.


    Tony didn''t hesitate for a second and raised the crystal orb threateningly. "Michelle!" Mantra immediately stopped him. He wasn''t willing to take that gamble. He red at Tony coldly and spat, "Tony, right? Fine, you win. Leave now, before I change my


    mind!"


    "Tsk, giving in so quickly? My worthless life for so many gods-what a deal..." Tony continued to taunt them, acting as if he was ready to die alongside everyone. "Old man, enough. Let''s just go." Even John couldn''t stand it any longer. He interrupted


    Tony, genuinely worried that these people might disregard their own safety and attack.


    "This is no fun. Let''s go." Tony looked a bit disappointed but still gave a mocking wave to a few of the gods as if taunting them further.


    John dragged him away immediately, and before leaving, he nced at Michelle and Kamal,


    saying, "You''re not wee in Death Land."


    With that, he led his group and left the scene.


    As they disappeared into the distance, Mantra''s fury erupted like a volcano. "Beast n!"


    He roared, and suddenly, his terrifying power of light surged forth. Boundless Holy Light descended, engulfing the twenty-plus members of the Beast n in their camp.


    "Lord, this has nothing to do with me- " Janaan''s face was filled with terror. His voice wasn/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    abruptly cut off as the Holy Light enveloped him entirely.


    The twenty-plus members of the Beast n were annihted in an instant, including Janaan and the two demigod powerhouses.


    Mantra''s heart was still boiling with rage as his cold gaze slowly swept over the remaining powerhouses from other races.


    "Mantra," Michelle stepped forward and spoke, "It seems we''ve all been yed. In that previous battle, that woman in the green dress gravely wounded us, and her energy has since dissipated. She won''t be appearing again. The only trump card that human has left is likely the Undying me in Tony''s hand."


    "So what? Are you willing to go against it?" Mantra nced at him coldly.


    The Undying me was a unique power of the Immortals, and its terrifying might was


    enough to melt mid-tier gods instantly. Even upper-tier gods dared not face it head-on.


    Michelle continued, "What I''m suggesting is that if we can force Tony to exhaust the Undying me, that so-called Godyer would be amb waiting for ughter."


    "Oh?" Mantra''s eyes lit up. This was indeed a viable n, but it would require the sacrifice of


    a lower-tier god.


    The strongest among John''s group was only a demigod. If a lower-tier god stepped up, it


    would be enough to pressure them into using their trump card.


    Mantra nced at the few lower-tier gods standing beside him. Immediately, they all took a step back, their faces filled with fear. It was clear that Mantra intended to send them to their deaths.


    "Too bad about Janaan," he muttered, looking over at Janaan''s corpse. He had justunched a


    soul attack―Janaan''s soul had beenpletely obliterated, making resurrection impossible. Turning to Michelle, he said, "How about this? We each send out one lower-tier god. What do


    you think?"


    Mantra clearly wanted to use this opportunity to weaken the demon race''s strength, preparing for the uing war.


    Michelle saw through his intentions but nodded in agreement nheless. "Fine."


    He understood that the greatest threat was the Immortals, and they had to be eliminated at


    all costs.


    Afterward, he could rally the other races.


    "It''s settled then. We''ll act in three days." Mantra set the date and led his people away.


    The others also dispersed quickly.


    ...


    John and his group flew rapidly, heading back to the Saint Martial Sect.


    Tony wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, still trembling slightly. Seeing this, John''s face filled with disdain. "Old man, I thought you were so fearless back


    there. Turns out it was all just an act."