I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 933 Physical Communication
To swallow or not to swallow?

The question appeared in the Faceless God's mind for only a moment before He made His choice.

Such a good opportunity, how could we let it slip by?

Although he didn't understand why the Night Wanderer had beaten the Serpent God so badly but still didn't devour him, the Faceless God didn't necessarily need to understand; the benefits he gained were the most important.

If you're going to find a bargain, the original true form has to come to be useful.

Faced with immense profits, the Faceless God's hidden true form stirred, emerging from its concealed depths and heading straight for the location of the Serpent God.

The pale, faceless god opened its massive, concave maw, like the eye of a storm, and sucked the serpent god in.

Half of the Serpent God's body was swallowed by the Faceless God in the blink of an eye.

The sudden change.

The seemingly dying serpent god suddenly split its body apart.

The two intact snake heads, now divided into a shadowy body and a misty swamp body, coiled around the Faceless God's original form, tearing and devouring it in a frenzy.

The Faceless God was shocked and angry.

They were completely unaware that they had been tricked by the Ghost Serpent God.

The other party was indeed seriously injured, but not to the point of being on the verge of death.

It is likely that when His divine spirit arrived here, it was discovered by the Nether Serpent God, who guessed His plan and, unable to escape in time, decided to turn the tables on Him.

The reason why the Serpent God dared to turn the tables on him must be because he knew that He was also injured.

It's not hard to guess who the Yin spirit was when they were spying on Him and the Night Wanderer fighting.

The more Faceless God thought about it, the angrier he became.

So that’s it.

It turns out that the Serpent God initially wanted to take advantage of the situation, but before he could, the Night Wanderer God found him first.

With both old and new grudges combined, the Faceless God also went mad and devoured the Serpent God.

The two original forms fought each other, and the wrath of the Yin God and his flesh and blood quickly polluted and mutated this land, giving rise to new monsters and new stone and wood. If brought to the mortal world, they would be priceless treasures for Yin Spirit Masters.

The two Yin Gods, who were in a frenzy of killing, were not unaware that another Yin God was sending out a spying divine thought.

However, the Faceless God and the Serpent God, who were completely entangled, could not even take a temporary break from their battle.

Unless they both withdraw their strength at the same time, any slight retreat by either side will result in being completely devoured by the other.

There is no trust between spirits.

The faceless god did not believe in the serpent god, and the latter did not believe in the former.

Moreover, they are currently fighting in their true forms, and after temporarily stopping, they are both severely injured. Who knows, they might both be taken advantage of by the spying Yin spirits.

It would be better to take a gamble, devour the other side to strengthen oneself, and then have the power to deter those who are watching.

far away.

No one noticed that the Night Wanderer, who should have gone far away, was standing there watching the battle with his followers.

The battles between Yin spirits didn't involve many fancy tricks or supernatural abilities; they were more like hand-to-hand combat. This wasn't to say that they weren't skilled in primal tricks or supernatural abilities, but rather that their tricks or supernatural abilities were already integrated into themselves. They didn't need to deliberately use them; rather, every movement and every tiny part of their bodies carried the output of tricks or supernatural abilities.

The bizarre and enormous body, every collision and tear appears unexpectedly bloody and violent. When it is torn apart, it does not bleed as a normal human, but rather generates other, perhaps inexplicable, things in a more varied and crazy way.

For example, the fleshy growth that emerged from the wound of the Serpent God burst open, revealing even more densely packed, strange fleshy snakes. Or, the wound of the Faceless God, torn apart by the opponent, emanated a mournful howl, from which arms resembling humans, monsters, and beasts grew out of the depression, violently grabbing and tearing off the fleshy snakes, stuffing them into the depression.

These scenes challenge one's mental endurance, not to mention the negative spiritual influence they carry.

If anyone actually witnessed this scene, they would likely have gone mad on the spot, their bodies transforming into the appendages of the two Yin gods.

The Night Wanderer looked at Mi Feixue with concern.

The latter was very sensitive to His gaze and immediately turned his head to meet His eyes.

The nighttime ghost play could block the gaze of the Yin spirits, but it had no effect on Mi Feixue.

She can see the Night Wanderer's most authentic self.

Mi Feixue tilted her head in confusion.

The night wanderer chuckled.

Looking at the girl's unchanging face, the Night Wanderer asked, "Who do you think will win?" Mi Feixue didn't answer, but instead asked, "Who do you want to win?"

She said this without any change in expression, just as if she were talking about an ordinary matter.

However, the Night Wanderer understood the meaning behind those words.

The Night Wanderer can intervene and make whoever she wants win.

The Night Wanderer shook his head. "We won't get involved."

Mi Feixue then said, "Faceless."

The name of God was called.

The Faceless God, who was engaged in a fierce battle with the Serpent God, sensed something.

There seemed to be some great terror watching over this place from the deeper darkness.

Faceless God shuddered.

Which evil spirit is this?!

Can't drag it any longer!
It's unclear whether the outburst was driven by a sense of crisis stemming from immense terror, or whether it was the final, desperate counterattack by the Faceless God as the Serpent God reached its limit. The Serpent God successfully devoured the Serpent God, and before it could even rejoice or absorb the power, it had to disappear into the dark crevices to escape the watchful eyes of the many Yin Gods.

Just as Faceless God had predicted, all the Yin Gods who had been watching the battle began to make their moves, each intending to be the last mantis to pounce, and they were not about to let Faceless God leave easily.

At this moment, the Faceless God, severely injured and exhausted, and still unable to digest the power of the Ghost Serpent God, was powerless to break through these blockades.

"Woo——————"

The wind howled like a cry, or perhaps it was a maniacal laugh.

Forced out of the shadowy crevice, the faceless god twisted several times, and fleshy snakes emerged from the pale, sunken holes of the faceless god, emanating a chaotic and turbid aura of the Yin spirit.

When a yin spirit goes mad, it can destroy the heavens and the earth, and even kill itself.

The Faceless God is so desperate that he can't digest what he's done, ruining himself and not letting go of other fellow gods who try to take advantage of his weakness.

The fact that the underworld deity who came to pick up the bargains dared to show himself shows that he had absolute confidence in himself.

Even seeing Faceless God so mad, He did not retreat.

The moment their divine powers collided, the Faceless God's twisted body trembled violently once more.

Just then, a figure silently appeared between the two.

The Faceless God, who had been in a killing frenzy, froze. The fleshy snake, however, seemed to be filled with hatred for this figure. Taking advantage of the Faceless God's inability to fully digest and control the creature, it suddenly charged towards the figure.

Faceless God broke out in a cold sweat, if he even had such a thing as a cold sweat.

Whoosh!
The snake was torn to pieces by the cold wind.

The other Yin spirit also stopped and sent out a divine thought, "Night Wanderer, do you intend to devour Faceless?"

If it were any other Yin spirit, He wouldn't ask such a question; He would simply engage in a fierce battle, and the winner would receive two large meals.

Night wanderers are different.

He is able to reason and enjoys reasoning.

Of course, the key is that the Night Wanderer is now so powerful that no one wants to fight him with fists.

The Night Wanderer shook his head and smiled, "We are all friendly gods, why must we kill each other?"

Faceless God: "..."

The Night Wanderer glanced back at the Faceless God.

The latter shrank its body and secretly disappeared into the crevice.

The Night Wanderer seemed oblivious to His subtle actions and said to the Yin God opposite Him, "This is the first time I've witnessed Yin Gods devouring each other. I have some questions I'd like to ask Faceless about later. As for now, since you're here, it saves me the trouble of making a special trip."

This being had already sensed something was amiss; He recalled the commotion throughout the underworld since the Night Wanderers had arrived.

He wanted to run faster than Faceless God.

The touch of judgment appeared from behind Him at some unknown time, sealing off the spatial rifts and other escape routes.

There was also Mi Feixue standing on the Touch of Judgment, her arm, which was clad in the General's Bow, raised, glaring at Him.

The Night Wanderer smiled and said, "I would like to discuss with you all the fellow gods the matter of reforming the rules of the underworld, but I know that none of you are the type to sit down and have a quiet conversation, so why don't we have a little activity first?"