Dragon God Supreme-Chapter 2096 - 2095: Threat

A mysterious force emerges, throwing the Divine Realm into chaos.

In just a few days, the mysterious force nearly devoured various powers, both resistance and subjugation were met with bloodshed.

This shows how terrifying the mysterious force’s strength is.

However, any major powers related to the Dragon God Palace remain safe and sound.

Powers like the Heavenly Deity Realm’s Holy Cloud Sect, the Nether Divine Realm’s Tai Yi Xuan Gate, and Ying Hun Realm’s Luan Tian Divine Palace, which participated in the previous war, were not attacked.

Throughout the Seven Divine Realms, only the Godslayer Realm remains relatively calm, the Guardian Spirit Clan did not attack any power, yet the fate of Drunken Dream Pavilion undoubtedly served as a warning to all major powers.

The Seven Divine Realms are chaotic, the seven Main Gods have never appeared, nor dared to appear.

The seven Main Gods’ bodies were destroyed by Dantong, now they are in seclusion rebuilding their bodies.

The structure of the Seven Divine Realms has been redefined; it is no longer the realm of the Great Main God, but the realm of the seven major forces.

At the top of the main palace in the Dragon God Palace, Feng Wuchen is contemplating something when a figure appears out of nowhere.

"Reporting to Lord Feng, aside from the Guardian Spirit Clan, all mysterious forces in various realms have already devoured major powers, but those connected to Lord Feng remain safe, the seven Main Gods and the Great Main God have not intervened," the mysterious person respectfully said. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Oh? The Guardian Spirit Clan hasn’t made a move?" Feng Wuchen remarks with surprise, "Is the Guardian Spirit Clan so confident in competing against the other six major forces?"

"Maybe they intend to act as a bystander, or perhaps they have another purpose," the mysterious person speculates.

Feng Wuchen glances at the mysterious person and laughs, "Although I don’t know who you are, you have a better understanding of the Seven Divine Realms than I do, and also of the seven mysterious powers. Who do you think will come out on top?"

The mysterious person ponders briefly, then says, "No one can come out on top."

"Oh? Tell me more." Feng Wuchen asks curiously.

"Based on my understanding of the seven major forces, their strengths are comparable, each has its own advantages and disadvantages. Even if the Great Main God is seriously injured, they wouldn’t dare act rashly; the first to act will surely be suppressed, or even wiped out by other major forces—removing one competitor benefits them all. But once war breaks out, it would mean severe losses; ultimately, the ruler of the Divine Realm would still be the Great Main God," the mysterious person analyzes.

"You’re right, I think so too. They’re not idiots; they must understand the consequences and won’t be the first to act. But maintaining this stalemate indefinitely is impossible. If you were in their place, what would you do?" Feng Wuchen asks with a faint smile.

"Form alliances, eliminate dissent," says the mysterious person.

"Alliances are mutual exploitation, mutual betrayal; excluding dissent is no easy task and a waste of time," Feng Wuchen shakes his head.

"You can leave now, keep a close watch on the seven major forces, don’t alert them; I’d rather find nothing than be discovered by them. Report any situation immediately," Feng Wuchen orders.

"Yes, Lord Feng!" The mysterious person vanishes without a sound.

Feng Wuchen originally intended to establish prestige among the major powers in the Seven Divine Realms, but then the seven major forces emerged.

"The old Great Main God is seriously injured and cannot recover in short order; the leaders of the seven major forces, I suspect, seize the opportunity to act, killing the Great Main God would be no problem," Feng Wuchen mutters.

"What exactly are they planning? Why did they emerge simultaneously? This can’t be a coincidence; why are they rushing to devour major powers? With their strength, there’s no need to devour major powers; even if they do, it wouldn’t significantly bolster their strength," Feng Wuchen cannot comprehend.

"Forget it, I’ll go into seclusion to cultivate first." Feng Wuchen shakes his head, then enters the Divine Ring to train with a thought.

...

Great Main God Temple.

"Reporting to the Great Main God, all realms are under their control, major forces have been almost devoured; if they join forces, it would be detrimental to the Great Main God," Huitian reports respectfully.

"You may leave; there’s no need to report these matters. Go back and cultivate," the Great Main God waves his hand.

Huitian is puzzled but doesn’t ask further and leaves the hall directly.

"Great Main God, what plans do you have?" Grand Elder Zhaixingchen asks.

"Leave it to fate." The Great Main God replies in a deep voice, his old eyes flashing with a ruthless glint that chills to the bone.

Zhaixingchen and Bai Xiaotian exchange glances, bewildered, unsure of the Great Main God’s intentions but also refrain from asking further.

"Xu Mie." The Great Main God calls.

"Great Main God, please give orders." Commander Xu Mie appears.

"Order the seven Main Gods to withdraw from all realms," the Great Main God commands.

"Lord, having them withdraw equals handing over the realms to them?" Yin Yang Xu Mie asks puzzledly.

"Go," the Great Main God waves his hand.

"Yes, Lord!" Yin Yang Xu Mie respectfully receives the order.

"This..." The elders and protectors look at each other, hesitating to speak, utterly confused.

"You may withdraw," the Great Main God waves his hand.

"Subordinates take their leave," the elders exit the hall reluctantly.

"Dantong..." The Great Main God’s old face turns extremely somber, the murderous intent in his eyes is terrifying, and the image of Dantong in his mind makes him feel utter humiliation.

...

Divine Realm Council.

The Council today welcomes a big figure, the Grand Elder of the Holy Soul Temple.

The Holy Soul Temple’s Grand Elder’s cultivation is inscrutable; neither Man Zhentian nor others can discern its specifics, but they know he is a Great Main God powerhouse.

The Council’s high-level members respectfully receive and entertain, not daring to show any disrespect or negligence.

"Grand Elder, if you wish to purchase all Space Rings and Divine Pearls from the council, we won’t refuse, but the method of crafting them is known only to Dust Minor; we are powerless," Man Zhentian says with a bitter smile, deeply worried.

"Haha, President Man, there’s no need for that. I was just asking casually, but you should think it over," the Holy Soul Temple’s Grand Elder smiles gently, his face full of benevolence.

"President Man, can you strive to obtain more Space Rings and Divine Pearls for this old man?" the Holy Soul Temple’s Grand Elder asks.

"How many does the Grand Elder need?" Man Zhentian asks tentatively.

"Thirty thousand, thirty thousand each of Space Rings and Divine Pearls," the Grand Elder lightly laughs, the massive quantity uttered as if it were nothing.

"Thirty thousand?" Man Zhentian and Gumo Yun are frightened out of their wits.

Gumo Yun says with a bitter smile, "Grand Elder, please don’t make things difficult for us. The council sells a mere thousand a day, nowhere near thirty thousand."

"If you cannot provide them, find a way to obtain the crafting method for this old man; otherwise, the Devouring Yin Soul Scatter will wipe you out. The powder I craft even old Mie Yuan cannot resolve. I give you three days; after that, it won’t be awaited," the Holy Soul Temple’s Grand Elder says with a benevolent smile before vanishing into thin air.

"..." Man Zhentian and others are extremely grim, aware of the threat but powerless to resolve it.