Naturally, neither side was satisfied.

However, what was strange was that apart from the messenger's cold threat, Su Mo's expression was clearly calm, even relaxed.

"Before conducting a security review on a demon lord who has already submitted to another, as one of the Twelve Guardians, shouldn't you first deal with the affairs of the other demon lords?"

"Other demon lords?"

Di Shitian was slightly taken aback, not knowing what Su Mo was talking about.

With Ashura King defeated and Artoria right in front of her, where did the other demon kings come from? 5.6

However, the moment his words fell, an overwhelming demonic power came from the east, from the direction of Renlitian.

An ominous, crimson beam of light illuminated the entire celestial realm, and the soft, white clouds overhead instantly turned petrified gray and fell from the sky.

If there hadn't been so few clouds today, the entire sky would probably have been petrified!

Even though there are many gods and Buddhas in the Garden of Bamboo, there is still only one being who can use the petrification gift to this extent.

Di Shitian's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately turned to look at Su Mo.

"what happened?"

There's something I forgot to mention.

Su Mo's tone remained calm.

"During the game of gifts with Saber, the gift she possessed, called Medusa, was left outside and stripped of its sovereignty, thus becoming a free person."

As he said this, he looked at the commotion in the distance, indifferent to it.

"Fortunately, it was only a gift worth four or five figures. With the strength of the Heavenly Army, dealing with a Gorgon should be a piece of cake, right?"

Upon hearing this, Indra's heart sank to the bottom. His worst premonition had come true; it was indeed Alger who had been released!

They had no time to care whether Su Mo did it on purpose. At his peak, Alger was a madman who could challenge all the Asura gods and Buddhas in the three thousand worlds.

Although she may not be the brightest, her combat prowess is definitely top-tier, easily in the triple digits.

Without him leading the Heavenly Army, if they were to encounter this Demon King, they might be completely wiped out!

"Boom——!!!"

Without responding to Su Mo, Di Shitian turned and transformed into lightning, rushing back anxiously.

238 The Heavenly Emperor's Wrath, A Fatal Choice

Upon seeing Indra transform into lightning and intending to rush to Trayastrimsa Heaven to put out the fire, the messenger became even more anxious.

"Indra, don't fall for our diversionary tactic! Capture that demon king, do you hear me?!"

Given his divine group, if he only wanted to mobilize his forces to deal with the current anomaly, he didn't have many options.

However, the options for mobilizing forces to deal with the anomaly without revealing one's identity are very limited.

The demon king alliance they raised wasn't very obedient, and their own people were too conspicuous.

There are many three-digit all-around domains in the Little Garden world, but few can rival the combat power of Indra.

Judging from Su Mo's performance, no ordinary three-digit opponent could possibly be his match.

If Indra were to leave at this point, it would be impossible to keep the other party here.

"Shut up!"

Upon hearing the other party's words, Indra roared in anger.

Unlike his previous casual, spectator-like attitude, he was now just as anxious.

"You mean you want me to abandon my colleagues and let the Demon King kill them?"

The God of War posed a question.

The deity who indulges in fine clothes, fine wine, and beautiful women, and who possesses all five vices of wealth, lust, greed, and anger, is none other than Indra, the 23rd deity.

As a benevolent god with the strongest human qualities, he could not treat his subordinates as expendable resources. With the power of the Demon Queen Argir, if no one stopped her, she could turn the entire world of Renlitian upside down.

As the leader, he was responsible for leaving his men in Renlitian.

Indra was already questioning him angrily, but the messenger was no less terrified than him.

"They're just consumables that can be replaced at any time. If you go back and take down that demon king, I can allocate ten times the number of troops to your command!"

Having uttered words that disregarded life, and seeing that Indra's momentum showed no sign of slowing down, the messenger's roar was like an angel's trumpet.

"Indra! Turn back now! This is your final warning! Are you truly not afraid of the Buddha's wrath?!"

Faced with this final question and blatant threat, Di Shitian's expression turned icy, and a hint of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

He slowed his pace slightly and looked up at the western sky.

Just as the messenger was overjoyed, thinking that Indra had finally changed his mind, a thunderous roar came from afar.

"Go to hell, you stupid bird! If you dare threaten me again, I'll come over and pluck your feathers and send you back to mythology! You can try and see who's tougher, you or the Brahma Spear!"

The Heavenly Emperor's oppressive aura pressed down from the far distance, and golden lightning burst forth from the sky above, as if it could transform into the Brahma Spear and shoot out at any moment.

An indescribable pressure enveloped the messenger; despite the vast distance between them, he had the illusion of being completely locked on.

Despite both being in the three-digit range, he felt his soul tremble slightly the moment the enraged Indra stared at him.

It felt as if an invisible hand was gripping my heart, giving me a suffocating feeling of being on the verge of death.

At this moment, the messenger finally understood why even the Buddha, who had absolute authority, treated this deity of the three-digit number with such great respect.

No wonder even that great man specifically warned him before he left not to provoke Indra too much.

In the distant dawn of the Little Garden, before the birth of the absolute realm, this Emperor of the Heavens was a rare being whose aura was comparable to that of the One God of Christianity.

In fact, the development of the entire Hindu pantheon was built upon the prosperity of the spiritual realm that Indra had separated from it.

From its inception to the present, Indra has gradually weakened by splitting off his spiritual essence, sacrificing countless radiance and spiritual essence, yet he still maintains the strength of a top-tier guardian deity with a three-digit number of followers.

His background is unfathomable, far beyond what I can challenge.

"..."

Having recognized the difference in their abilities, the messenger chose to remain silent under the Emperor's angry gaze.

Once he was sure he wouldn't keep nagging, Indra remained silent, lightning flashing as he continued his journey to the Heaven of the Rinpoche.

Before leaving completely, he coldly left behind a single sentence.

"I will go to apologize to the World-Honored One myself! However, even if it is the World-Honored One, He should give me an explanation as to why He would associate with insects like you!!"

"..."

Sensing the disdain and dissatisfaction in Indra's tone, the messenger remained silent.

Judging from his attitude, it seems impossible for him to continue giving instructions to this military genius in the future.

Even the Buddha could not blame him for such a thing.

After letting out a deep sigh, the messenger looked at the battlefield where King Arthur was, stood frozen in place, his expression deeply distorted.

Now, the nearby heavenly army has been thrown into chaos by the demon king Argol, and Indra can no longer be relied upon.

The other twelve guardian deities, in order to facilitate their interference in the lower realms, were mainly appointed during the reshuffle by top-tier beings in the four-figure range.

In retrospect, this has become a shackle against truly powerful individuals.

Although these top-tier four-digit beings are no less powerful than ordinary three-digit beings, he is able to contact other three-digit martial gods and even recruit some of them.

However, even the most powerful warriors in the Heavenly Army, with their combined strength, might not surpass the Asura King; at best, they would be roughly equal.

A deity of this caliber is simply insufficient to deal with Su Mo, who unilaterally overwhelmed the Asura King.

Calling them over would not only be useless, but would also easily lead to leaks.

He originally had many cards in his hand, but Su Mo was simply too powerful. To intercept that Demon King from Su Mo's hands, one would need to be a top-tier martial god with a three-digit number of martial arts prowess.

There are only a handful of beings of this caliber, even in the entire Little Garden.

"what to do……"

The messenger frowned deeply.

The Heavenly Army, the most useful white glove for the gods, is now almost useless.

"If we let our own people do it, we can defeat them... but that would be too easy to arouse suspicion."

Given the power of the divine group he belongs to, there are naturally a few hundred top-tier martial gods who can rival Indra.

However, sending that colleague would easily arouse suspicion during the subsequent investigation of 867.

"If we get the Ouroboros to do it... can those guys really be trusted?"

If you can't do it openly, you can do it covertly.

The gods cannot easily eliminate the mouths of the demon kings, but the demon king alliance can.

The problem is that after King Arthur's resurrection, he began to doubt the Demon King's loyalty.

In the Arthurian legend, the king himself possessed the anecdote of resurrection. Those ungrateful dogs knew this, yet they still created such a huge loophole. Could it be intentional?

"Besides, there's not enough time..."

The Demon King Alliance is a top secret, and even someone in a high position like him cannot contact them at any time.

This road cannot be used as a temporary measure.

If both paths are blocked, the only remaining option is to temporarily recruit others.

Coincidentally, there was indeed a being on the battlefield who could rival Indra, and whose combat power even surpassed Indra's.

Moreover, she has a grudge against the Halloween Queen, making it less likely that she would betray them.

From any perspective, she is the best choice.

However, to persuade her, there is still a key problem to overcome.

"Is White Demon... reliable?"

Looking at the white-haired loli on the distant battlefield, and recalling the White Night Demon King's past exploits, the messenger was caught in a deep dilemma.

Let alone whether she'll listen to you or not.

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