After Admitting The Wrong God They Regret It - Chapter 35

A more oppressive force was directed towards Xuanyi, who had just injured Xinghui.

Xuanyi only felt a buzzing in his head, his knees went weak, and he collapsed to the ground as if a mountain was pressing down on him. He tried to lift his head, but couldn’t.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, belatedly recalling the first lesson he learned when he entered the Alliance Academy from the orphanage—

Do not stare into the Abyss.

Mo Juzhe’s expression was also quite ugly.

Faced with the incomprehensible and powerful presence of the Abyss, everyone seemed passive and vulnerable.

The only fortunate thing was that the Abyss always stood on their side, and with the god as an intermediary buffer, this time the Lord Yuejian was unusually gentle and soft, and the Abyss was coaxed to the point where it didn’t care about trivial matters. Under normal circumstances, the Abyss would ignore you if you didn’t offend it, and offending the Abyss was extremely difficult, like discussing how an ant could offend a human.

But undoubtedly, if this ant injured their child—there was nothing more offensive to the Abyss than this.

Even if that child was not favored.

But both were born from the Abyss. They didn’t admit it in their hearts, only acknowledged Lord Yuejian. They absolutely couldn’t bully the other one recklessly, especially injuring him. The Abyss had a different mindset from them. It only cared about the god, and most of the time, the Abyss was ruthless, mainly focusing on the god’s physical condition.

This principle was understood by the Alliance from the beginning.

But some idiots had already made it to his deputy, yet still didn’t understand.

The stars overhead continued to change, and the sound from faint echoes became more and more agitated.

How dare they? How dare they hurt their child?!

Her little Xinghui—

The gentle and Brilliant starlight enveloped the pale little god, Xinghui, immediately covering the wound on his neck with his hand. But the delicate god, at this moment, the blood from the wound on his face was still dripping continuously, his fair fingertips slowly turning red, dropping bit by bit, soaking into the fabric of his black military uniform.

Xinghui had already raised his head from the moment he heard the changes around him.

His lifeless eyes stared directly at the starry sky, and within his pitch-black gaze, aside from the warm white light of the god fragment, there also appeared vortexes similar to nebulae.

That was the Abyss in his eyes, representing the direction of Abyssal energy.

Xinghui judged the current situation.

The breathing of Yuanyuan beside him had already become steady.

The power of the Abyss didn’t seem as formidable as it was in  Brilliant Star, only a sudden appearance of its projection.

Although he had already considered the worst-case scenario of being exposed and found by the Abyss, he didn’t expect the Abyss to suddenly appear because he was injured. Xinghui hadn’t anticipated this.

He pursed his pale lips.

“Mother.”

Upon hearing the call of her child, the starlight that had gently descended on Xinghui became even brighter, and the echoing sound in people’s ears, like countless unknown voices, became more urgent and angry.

Perhaps only Xinghui could understand the meaning that the Abyss wanted to convey at this moment.

It was a questioning of their offense against the god and a longing for him.

Mo Juzhe stood not far away, facing the Abyss. Naturally, all words couldn’t be spoken, only looking at the starlight falling on Xinghui, gradually stopping the bleeding from the wound bit by bit, he respectfully lowered his head.

Xuanyi had already passed out at this time, and his level of spiritual power had dropped significantly under the oppression of the Abyss’s power.

This situation made the Alliance soldiers who followed Mo Juzhe and Xuanyi also uncertain. Originally, they unconditionally supported Lord Yuejian and disliked Xinghui’s self-proclaimed god status, but at this moment, they wavered. Most of the people in the team didn’t know about the existence of the twin gods.

From the moment Xuanyi acted just now, some people secretly applauded and thought about showing Xinghui some strength.

But now, with the Abyss descending and still being so intimate with Xinghui, at least one thing was proven.

Xinghui was indeed a god.

The god saved them, and they just pointed a gun at the god?

Someone relaxed their grip, and the weapon they were holding fell directly to the ground.

Mo Juzhe heard the commotion, his face not looking good.

With so many people witnessing the descent of the Abyss, the news of the twin gods probably couldn’t be concealed anymore.

But he thought about Lord Yuejian’s ability for a moment, and he wasn’t panicked. As long as he controlled public opinion well, the faith wouldn’t shift, and they would know that although Xinghui was a god, he was completely useless to them.

Only Lord Yuejian was the god who could save them!

And the Abyss had already finished expressing its longing for Xinghui at this moment.

After all, since Xinghui left, she hadn’t seen Xinghui for many days, and she hadn’t sensed Xinghui’s power within her protective range. These days, she had been a little anxious, but fortunately, she had two children. One was indeed a bit rebellious, but the other was very obedient. These days, she had been comforting and suppressing the bad emotions in her heart, waiting until she finally felt Xinghui’s presence, only to find that Xinghui was injured.

Sure enough, as Lord Yuejian said, a child who leaves home will surely miss their mother, and they will understand the difficulties outside and appreciate their mother’s good intentions.

But Xinghui didn’t show the intimacy that the Abyss imagined. After calling her mother, he had been silent, and during this gap when the Abyss descended, he began to try to restore his depleted spiritual power.

It’s unclear whether it was because he had become accustomed to using spiritual power or some other reason, but from the initial difficulty in recovery to now, he had become more proficient in using and restoring his spiritual power, and the speed of recovery had also increased.

Feeling that she had already pacified Xinghui and that she would definitely be able to bring back her rebellious eldest son, the Abyss finally shifted her gaze to the god fragment.

In an instant, her power shattered the instruments around capturing the god fragment. Looking at the shiny fragments, she joyfully prepared to collect them and take them back as a gift for her younger son.

“Mother!”

Xinghui saw her actions and spoke out instantly.

“That’s something I found, resonating with my power.”

The actions of the Abyss hesitated for a moment.

But just now, if she hadn’t come, Xinghui wouldn’t have obtained it either.

He’s been injured too.

Xinghui raised his head, his beautiful face that the Abyss had always liked was staring at her intently, along with those jet-black hair and eyes. However, the color was not something the Abyss particularly liked; she preferred Lord Yuejian’s Brilliant golden eyes and hair. It was like a star chasing after the sunlight, the dazzling warmth making the Abyss, born within the stars, extremely fond of it.

So countless stars always fell onto that Brilliant golden hue first. But now, only the black-haired god was present, and all of the Abyss’s attention was focused on the black-haired god. Although it didn’t shine as brightly as its original form in the  Brilliant Star, the myriad stars finally scattered unreservedly on those jet-black locks, lifeless black pupils reflecting stars like the depths of the sea reflecting the stars, entering the eyes. It would only make him and the radiance of the stars brighter, as if traces of the cosmic stars appeared on Xinghui, encompassing everything.

It wasn’t the kind of pure shining beauty, but the shock in the vastness of the cosmos.

The Abyss seemed to finally realize—

Xinghui was also shining brightly.

Her power wrapped around the translucent god fragments that had stopped struggling, finally seeming to yield and handed them over to Xinghui.

The eldest son rarely made any requests to her. At this moment, feeling aggrieved, he wanted a little bit of favoritism, as if it wasn’t impossible.

“Under the Abyss Crown!”

Mo Juzhe suddenly spoke up before the Abyss handed the god fragments to Xinghui.

“And what about these demons who intruded into the Alliance? I want to ask how you plan to deal with them?”

Xinghui’s face instantly turned cold.

There was a little Xinghui rolling around in his heart, going crazy.

It’s Mo Juzhe again, this bastard.

Although he had already discovered that Mo Juzhe was not a good person before, they had different paths and couldn’t collaborate. Since Xinghui left  Brilliant Star, he understood that there was no strong faith that could be forced. He only had the impression of not being able to deeply connect with Mo Juzhe. But now, Xinghui, the black-haired god, felt genuine disgust towards someone for the first time.

Bringing up the demons, the Abyss immediately became agitated, and her attention finally fell on the ten or so demons. When she saw that some of them had been staying with her eldest son, the Abyss instantly became furious. Remembering the previous defiance of Xinghui towards her, a strong oppressive force surged towards Yuanyuan, who was closest to Xinghui.

Since earlier, Yuanyuan had been suppressing the sudden surge of agitation and pain.

When Xinghui threw those energy stones just now, he had already realized what was happening. However, under the intense pain, his body didn’t obey him, and even raising his hand required effort, let alone spreading his wings.

In the moment he spread his wings, the pain felt like tearing them apart, and two stones even cut Xinghui.

At this moment, sweat rolled down Yuanyuan’s cheeks, and the blood-red color in his dark eyes had already receded. However, when he looked at Mo Juzhe, there was still an unabashedly fierce killing intent, a smile on his lips, without any fear.

“Not easy, huh? You’re so busy and still have the time to worry about your old man.”

As for the Abyss?

The Alliance people were terrified of her, but they, the demons, never cared about her.

They said it was the Abyss who saved them, but in reality, it was the power of the gods.

The only god they now recognized was Xinghui.

Facing the Abyss, the worst that could happen was death—

Xinghui wouldn’t be harmed by the Abyss, and he was slowly recovering. He could probably delay until these brothers who came with him left. If he could delay a little longer, he might also be able to leave, and maybe even take away a god in front of the Abyss.

Yuanyuan’s eyes were gloomy, and the smile on his lips was somewhat crazy.

“Mother!”

Xinghui realized something, his face turning pale, and his spiritual power surged out of his body again, but this time it was to resist the Abyss’s oppression on the demons.

The little god’s fluffy hair drooped down, stubbornly staring at the Abyss.

The eldest son was resisting her!

The Abyss was stunned for a moment, and then became unstable and manic again.

Because of these demons, the eldest son was resisting her!

They dared to go against her!

The Abyss naturally didn’t think it was her child’s fault but attributed it even more to the demons.

They learned bad things from these demons!

Learned to be disobedient, to snatch things from their younger brother, and even learned to defy their mother!!

Bad children! Bad children! Bad children!!

She wanted to kill all these ants of demons first, and then bring back the rebellious god and eliminate those bad thoughts!

The Abyss was originally an unstable collection of power, and her consciousness was different from ordinary people. At this moment, the Abyss was constantly roaring, accusing Xinghui of being ‘disobedient’.

Why were they all her children, yet the eldest son had to go against her?

Why couldn’t they be obedient like the younger son?

Clearly, she was favoring them so much, even planning to give the compensation gift intended for the younger brother to Xinghui.

Bad child—

Bad child!

The Abyss’s power pressed the god fragments, making cracking sounds, and even the light dimmed a lot.

Xinghui resisted this pressure, and taking advantage of the opportunity, he glanced at Yuanyuan and observed his spiritual power.

He had to find a way to safely send the demons away.

The little god thought to himself.

And the Abyss was rambling on, accusing him.

Only he could understand the accusation, constantly chanting about how considerate Lord Yuejian was to her as a mother, how good he was, and how he still dared to maintain those hated races, even though she was favoring him so much.

Xinghui was not surprised at all.

But when he heard the word “favoritism,” he found it somewhat amusing.

“You never understand.”

Xinghui spoke softly.

“I don’t need that sudden favoritism.”

The Abyss’s fondness for Yuejian was very clear to him. If he had spent all his time calculating that tiny bit of favoritism, he might not be standing here now, but curled up in a corner of the  Brilliant Star Palace, withdrawn.

“I’ve always felt that you are my mother, and your treatment towards me should be the same as towards Yuejian—kind, full of trust, understanding. That has always been my confidence.”

From being born in the unfamiliar  Brilliant Star, to discovering that he couldn’t see or occupy a godly position, everyone supported Yuejian, didn’t listen to his words, and thought many of his ideas were just unrealistic attempts to seek attention due to lack of power. Yet, he still had confidence.

Even if Yuejian was more favored by his mother, he didn’t think his mother didn’t truly love him. He believed that in this universe, his mother was the one who could best understand and respect him.

But—

“From the survival situation in the lower star systems, to the demons, tragedies happen every day, but everyone is complacent. When I seriously brought up the lower star systems to you, you thought I was joking; when you heard Yuejian’s words, you thought I was vying for favoritism; and then later, the demons.”

From the first time with confidence, to being denied time and time again, being considered uncomfortable because his younger brother was more favored, trying to seek attention, to now, he had lost all his confidence in the Abyss.

And now he didn’t need the confidence the Abyss gave him.

“You never understand that I am not a true child, even as a mother, as the ender of cosmic storms, you never understand the responsibility carved into my bones from birth.”

Comfortable living is fine, let alone providing such comfort to a powerless and sightless little waste.

But he was a god.

From maintaining his dignity to fulfilling his responsibilities.

“So even if you think I don’t respect you, or think I’m rebellious, it doesn’t matter to me. It just feels ridiculous how things have developed in these five years. Are you being blinded by Yuejian, mother?”

The black-haired god was always cold and quiet.

He wouldn’t talk to her as much as his younger brother did, wouldn’t smile softly and act coquettishly, asking for the stars to shine.

Xinghui always stayed silently in a corner.

With this comparison, the Abyss naturally felt that this son was not close enough to her, and didn’t say as much to her.

And Xinghui said so much to her for the first time, all because the demons were resisting her?

The Abyss reached the conclusion and became even more furious.

These demons deserved to die!

All of them deserved to die!!

Of course, the deepest feeling, the Abyss didn’t think deeply about.

She seemed to have lost a child.

She vaguely realized it.

But for the Abyss’s simple and violent thoughts, she couldn’t perceive the deeper meaning inside.

She just felt that if she killed all these demons, maybe her child could come back.

The lower star systems, along with these demons, were always insignificant ants to the Abyss, including these guys from the upper star systems. They were all decorations to add glory to her children.

The stars should be held high and respected.

And the biggest reason and justification for her saving these people.

Came from the extreme favoritism of a mother.

Throughout history, the gods and the Abyss, more or less, have had such problems arise, mainly depending on the will of the gods.

In top-secret archives, there have also been cases in history where the lower star systems recovered faster with the help of the gods.

But with the first appearance of the twin gods, their beliefs were different, and the Abyss of this era appeared very fragmented, favoring and trusting more in the one she liked, which was the first time the Abyss was not convinced by a god, not continuing to self-indulgently favor her child, but arguing and dividing with one of the gods.

When the Abyss already favored Yuejian and believed that Yuejian deserved even more love, and Xinghui had no power, just quietly maintaining his radiance would be enough, the contradiction had become irreconcilable.

“The time has come.”

Yuanyuan’s voice suddenly sounded low.

The purpose of delaying time was achieved.

In the conversation between the Abyss and the god, including Mo Juzhe, the Alliance army did not dare to overstep any boundaries, which was the opportunity for the demons.

Yuanyuan sneered, his dark red eyes narrowed slightly, his muscles tensed, ready to take action.

To hell with the Abyss.

Favoritism is favoritism. People don’t say anything, but if they feel that what their little god is doing is not good, then that’s not quite right.

What nonsense!

The adventurous and crazy factors inherent in the demons seemed natural. When they quietly messaged the demon’s starship just now, they had already made an extremely crazy decision.

In front of the Abyss, taking away her child.

Let her cry, they won’t serve her anymore!

The slight sound of the starship approaching was finally discovered by the Abyss.

The Abyss was already in a frenzy, and now even more furious.

Previously, she had been hesitant because of Xinghui’s resistance, fearing that exerting too much force would hurt Xinghui again, so she had used very little force even when she wanted to crush the demons.

But now, the completely enraged Abyss didn’t care whether Xinghui would be hurt.

The sky changed suddenly, and a vast force pressed down on the dozen or so demons on the ground, almost destroying the spiritual barrier Xinghui had set up in an instant.

Xinghui’s face grew even paler, his body swaying, and the small tuft of hair on his head swayed back and forth.

The incomprehensible words, mixed with echoes, became even more frantic.

But who would care about ants picked up at random!

But ants who corrupt her beloved child and want to take him away, cannot be forgiven, cannot be forgiven!

These ants must pay the price!!

Pay with blood!!

“I care, and they care for themselves. That’s enough.”

As the Abyss’s power oppressed Yuanyuan, Xinghui turned and ran towards Yuanyuan’s direction.

Originally, the two were close enough that Yuanyuan could easily shield Xinghui by spreading his large wings.

But at this moment, the slender and frail little god was running towards him.

Facing the strongest force head-on.

With the weakest body among everyone.

Yuanyuan stopped instinctively, reaching out his hand.

At this moment, it felt like he was about to embrace the stars.

Yuanyuan was still supporting himself with one hand, kneeling down under the pressure, intending to find an opportunity to grab Xinghui and run.

But Xinghui had already rushed over. The difference in height allowed Xinghui to reach out and embrace his head as it lowered.

He grunted, and his shoulder sagged for a moment.

When he looked down again, his expression was still calm and cold, as if gods never lost control and were always reliable.

“I said I would bring you out and ensure your return. Can I withstand for fifteen seconds? Yuanyuan, take me away…”

He said take me away.

This was even more thrilling than secretly snatching a god from the Abyss’s sight.

That extreme calmness in the face of extreme danger stimulated Yuanyuan’s madness and bloodlust genes.

It was unclear whether it came from the god’s unwavering resistance to the Abyss or his calm face still bathed in blood, but it instantly made Yuanyuan feel relieved.

His heart was pounding uncontrollably.

He couldn’t control that feeling at all.

Yuanyuan: Damn it.

“Fifteen—”

The god had already started counting down, his lips tinged with a crimson color, beginning the countdown.

Under the pressure from the Abyss, the formidable force somehow managed to be completely shouldered by this slender and frail little god.

Yuanyuan had already reached out and embraced the god, standing up.

“Fourteen—”

The god was swaying unsteadily.

All the demons, under the god’s protection, had already begun to retreat. They knew they would only be a hindrance if they stayed behind and could only run desperately. Some had already boarded the starship.

Many pairs of resentful eyes stared directly at the Abyss without hesitation.

Frustration, heartache.

It wasn’t just the other demons.

Yuanyuan felt like his heart was about to explode with this emotion.

Why didn’t the demons have faith?

Didn’t their little god deserve glory just like the one supported by the  Brilliant Star?

“Thirteen—”

As Xinghui gritted his teeth and counted softly, a powerful mental force seemed to break through some barrier.

In a very mysterious sensation, the sticky mental force caught onto his own.

After confirming something, it quickly led his mental force to form a knot together.

His mental force suddenly shook, and Xinghui’s dazed head cleared up a bit. He looked down blankly, meeting Yuanyuan’s gaze.

His mouth instinctively continued counting downwards.

“Eleven—huh?”

His body suddenly felt much lighter.

A continuous stream of power came from the connection point.

And Yuanyuan’s visibly restless and frantic demeanor under the Abyss’s pressure gradually subsided. It was as if he had broken free from the control of a potion, and his hand, which had been trembling slightly under the impending onslaught of the genetic disease, became steady and strong again.

It was obvious that the genetic disease was being suppressed and starting to recede.

He stood beside Xinghui, who was still embracing the god belonging to the  Brilliant Star, angering the Abyss. All eyes were on him, with every move of Yuanyuan’s being watched by the Alliance soldiers.

The symptoms of the genetic disease gradually subsiding made everyone start to stir.

Even in the upper star systems, it was still uncomfortable if they hadn’t been under the protection of the gods all along, especially since after the cosmic storm, the genetic disease had taken root in everyone. The increasing pain caused by the genetic disease led to increasing self-harm over the years, so they struggled to survive while longing for the gods, longing for the  Brilliant Star.

They pitied and mocked the demons.

What was the use of a race that didn’t have faith?

But now, seeing the genetic disease of the demons slowly receding before their eyes, not only with the support of the little god, but also with the gods standing in their position, even confronting the Abyss, was startling.

“Has… has his genetic disease really receded?”

In the crowd, someone whispered, and it spread like ripples on a calm lake.

Mo Juzhe stood in place, watching the changes with a green face, equally puzzled and doubtful.

Xinghui’s mental force could also suppress the genetic disease?

Things exceeded expectations.

But for Mo Juzhe, it wasn’t unsolvable. Prince Yuejian’s abilities were obvious to all, and the gods themselves appeared to eliminate the aftermath of the cosmic storm. It made sense for the gods to suppress the genetic disease, despite the initial surprise. However, he still felt uncomfortable, especially watching Xinghui’s hand resting on the demon’s shoulder, the demon embracing Xinghui in a manner that made him uncomfortable, with a dangerous smile on his lips.

Didn’t the demons lack faith?

But now, the cunning and crazy race that only trusted themselves and not others, someone had defied their instincts and offered up their faith!

This was the first faith that Xinghui had received.

Xinghui was completely dumbfounded.

His black hair was soft and slightly curly, hanging down on his fair face, which was still stained with blood. A few strands of black hair were stuck to his skin where blood had moistened them. His eyes were not soft but rather sharp, and when he became serious, he was quite intimidating. But at this moment, he was staring blankly at his newly born believer.

He instinctively reached out and touched Yuanyuan’s face, then patted Yuanyuan’s face twice, trying to prove that this guy was real.

As if he had been stunned.

As if someone had slapped him.

Yuanyuan smiled, and this guy accepted this matter very quickly.

Taking advantage of his own god’s blindness, he turned his head, and his lips happened to touch Xinghui’s fingertips lightly, as if lightly swearing an oath.

The fierce demons rarely restrained their arrogance and showed submission.

“The demons will be your sharp blade to cut through the thorns in the future.”

Bullying his little god in front of everyone was a bit too much.

The blatant favoritism, the self-righteousness, since Xinghui came to the Z30 star system, his vigilance towards everyone became apparent. Although he had inherited a legacy from birth, he had only been born for five years.

Why did they treat him like this?

Yuanyuan’s parents had died early, and he had to grow up in the mud. If it weren’t for the demons’ strong recovery ability, the number of times he broke his arms and legs as a child would have made him disabled.

But he stood up. He killed the leader of the demons in that star system when he was a teenager, and almost lost his life in the process.

From then on, he had his own small power and gradually grew stronger.

He developed his current personality, which seemed gentle and cultured on the surface but was actually bold and crazy.

No one could stay calm under the torment of the genetic disease for more than a dozen or even dozens of years.

At least Yuanyuan couldn’t.

He never asked why he struggled

It’s just because no one cares about Xinghui, right?

After this first act of faith, Xinghui felt countless mental forces entering the subtle world, directly entangling his mental force with great swagger and not letting go, unlike the careful advancement and gentle touch of other mental forces, they finally lightly touched his mental force.

Xinghui’s pressure suddenly eased.

He couldn’t imagine that the faith he had always wanted would actually come from the demons first.

And when the faith rushed in just now, what was the barrier it broke?

Xinghui was also a bit bewildered by this.

Because in the inheritance of the gods, there was no mention of how faith was obtained, what it felt like to receive faith. In the inheritance, faith was naturally possessed from birth, like breathing air, like drinking water when thirsty.

He only had one concept, that the more faith he had, the stronger his power as a god.

So he only felt that he couldn’t compete with Prince Yuejian, so he needed to find some races that Prince Yuejian had not yet received faith from, which was why he chose the lower star system.

But when Yuanyuan’s mental force urgently broke through that barrier, Xinghui began to feel something was wrong.

And Abyss was already furious, watching Xinghui accepting the demons as his followers, the power that hadn’t been restrained before was even more disregarding now.

It was at this moment that a captured fragment of a god, seemingly resigned to capture, suddenly flashed. When no one reacted, like fleeing from a disaster, it flew all the way to Xinghui and, whoosh, dove into Xinghui’s body.

Xinghui clearly felt the expression of relief from the god fragment, as if saying, “Finally, I managed to get in.”

And at this moment, Abyss’s power and the suddenly enhanced mental force directly collided.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Especially the Alliance army.

The message they received when they set out was to find someone, and then they heard that someone was impersonating a god, and everyone was outraged and ready to punish the false god.

But the false god had become a true god.

The slender youth was protected by the towering demons in his embrace, resisting the Abyss’s powerful force in an instant.

Xinghui felt his head swell.

But Abyss was only a temporary manifestation, and the projected power was only one percent of its true power.

As Xinghui neutralized the furious blow, Abyss’s power also dissipated in the air.

In the eyes of others who didn’t know the truth, it was Xinghui who resisted Abyss and even won, driving Abyss away.

And the body of the little god emitted the same brilliance as the god fragment just now, spreading far and wide. This influence spread all the way to the upper star system of the  Brilliant Star.

It lifted the cover-up of the gods, telling everyone that he was Xinghui, the god who fought against the storm.

A pleasant surprise!

Since receiving faith, Xinghui felt that this trip was not in vain.

And now that he had the god fragment in his hands, why wait any longer?

Wait until Abyss brings more power and launches a stronger projection, and then fight again?

Thanks to it!

Abyss came quickly.

Xinghui quickly patted Yuanyuan’s shoulder.

When Abyss disappeared, the demons on the airship seized the opportunity to shoot towards Mo Juzhe’s direction.

However, the Alliance arrived early and deployed extensively. The powerful energy cannon was blocked by the defense facilities set up earlier by the Alliance.

Yuanyuan had never felt so comfortable in his life.

The genetic disease was most annoying at night, but there would also be a subtle pain emanating from his bones during the day.

Many demons didn’t reveal their decadence not because they weren’t uncomfortable, but because they had strong mental forces, strong bodies, and strong self-healing abilities. After so many years of living day by day, they had become accustomed to it.

Just like Yuanyuan.

At this moment, Yuanyuan felt like his joints were finally liberated, making creaking sounds.

The moment the faith connected not only alleviated the pain and troubles caused by the genetic disease, but also brought about a sense of protection for Xinghui, who was rising.

This feeling made Yuanyuan, who was feeling restless, want to pick a fight with someone.

Especially with the Alliance’s bunch of useless bastards.

Yuanyuan smirked darkly.

But his little god spoke in his ear.

“They’re too prepared. We need to leave quickly now, in case Abyss comes back later.”

Yuanyuan glanced at the direction of the starship. It was in stealth mode, and the starship’s camouflage blended with the sky and vegetation. The demons on the starship were throwing their weapons towards Mo Juzhe’s direction without hesitation.

Every demon was holding onto the mentality of “even if it doesn’t explode, we’ll still dig a hole for you” and threw down the weapons they brought, lightening their load for the return journey!

Mo Juzhe was standing amidst the gunfire.

Above his head was a light blue glow from the defense system.

Mo Juzhe knew that the demons were a tough race, and he had long planned his strategy. With this group of non-elite troops, he naturally couldn’t confront the demons head-on. The defense system installed at the moment was also the highest level.

But the waves kept tossing his hair.

He was somewhat dazed at the moment.

He wasn’t thinking about Abyss, or the demons, or the god fragment, or the genetic disease, but the expression Xinghui had just now.

The complete trust in the demons.

His fingertips unconsciously rubbed against each other, and his brown eyes couldn’t maintain their previous calmness.

He always felt that the expression was somewhat familiar.

It seemed like it was buried in his memory, from a few years ago, Xinghui.

He couldn’t remember it clearly, and he didn’t take those things to heart.

But at this moment, with just a glance, those scenes seemed to revive in an instant, attacking his heart as if resurrected. Even though he firmly believed that he was on the right path, he couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of regret.

But immediately after that, he saw the malicious grin on Yuanyuan’s face.

The Alliance army, knowing that Xinghui was a god, hesitated to attack. They couldn’t reach the demons on the starship, and without orders from their superiors, they could only cower in the defense facilities, feeling helpless as they held their weapons.

“Spread out!”

Mo Juzhe’s eyelids twitched.

Yuanyuan had already taken out a specially made mental force gun.

The demons’ mental force didn’t have any specific characteristics, nor did it lean towards manipulating plants like the Arborials. Their mental force had always been violent, carrying a destructive nature.

And this kind of mental force gun maximized their mental force’s ferocity.

He pulled the trigger.

With a roar.

He aimed accurately, and although the Alliance army hastily retreated, apart from a few overturned individuals, they didn’t suffer much damage. However, Mo Juzhe’s complexion turned pale, he groaned, and half of his white military uniform was stained with blood.

Not far in front of him, the massive mental force attack was partially intercepted by the defense system, but beams still passed through the cracks, creating small holes in the light blue defense system, and Mo Juzhe bore traces of being pierced from his left clavicle to his right arm.

This was still due to his quick evasion.

He almost got his heart pierced directly.

The killing intent was sharp, fierce, and crazed, firmly locking onto him.

Under intense pain, Mo Juzhe found it difficult to breathe.

He was almost killed by the opponent.

At this moment, the sky began to change slightly again.

After firing that shot, Yuanyuan had already held onto Xinghui, spread his black wings behind him, and instantly stirred up a storm as he flew towards the starship.

Seeing that he hadn’t really killed Mo Juzhe, he clicked his tongue lightly.

It was a pity. Since they had already come, and had already offended them, why not take another little gift with them and take away the life of the Chairman of the Alliance Parliament?

He had already predicted the opponent’s evasion trajectory, but this guy was even more eager to save his life than he had imagined, erupting with faster reaction speed at the critical moment, narrowly avoiding his shot.

Truly regrettable.

The demon starship vanished in the air.

As Abyss, who had been dispersed, finally re-projected herself, a violent wind rose, but Abyss could no longer sense the presence of her eldest son. She could only madly emit those terrifying roars.

*

At this time, the demon airship exerted its full power and, in an instant, broke free from the gravity of the Brilliant  Star.

Returning to the vast starry sea, they dared not slack off and continued towards the desolate star system.

But during this life-and-death escape, there wasn’t a single nervous demon in the control room. On the contrary, their eyes were bright, occasionally glancing towards the door.

Finally, someone couldn’t help but speak up.

“What time is it already? Why hasn’t the boss brought Lord God in yet?”

“Don’t worry, don’t worry, it’s almost time. Lord God still has injuries on his body, so don’t they need to be dealt with first?”

Although the words were said like this, the person’s gaze couldn’t help but stare at the door.

Xinghui.

God.

Their god.

Their demon god—

Such cognition made even the demons, who always hated Abyss and the gods, couldn’t help but grin, feeling a strange excitement stirring in their hearts.