Devour: Trade the future, abstract to godhood!

"Perform well, lest they discover something amiss and come to the aid of the Second God and his followers!"

"okay!"

The little flying insect agreed quickly and then went directly to the communication device of the Master of Peixing.

It transformed into his likeness at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then they began connecting with the Fourth God.

"Sizzle!"

After a series of crackling sounds, the Fourth God appeared in the void.

He first looked around, observing the surroundings.

Unfortunately, the little flying insects have already tampered with this.

It's impossible to tell where this is.

"Lord of Peixing, what's wrong with you? Aren't you almost there? Why haven't we detected your fleet yet?"

After confirming that there were no problems, the Fourth God asked impatiently.

"There's been a problem. We've been interfered with by the spatial reverse flow. It will take about fifteen to twenty hours before we arrive here!"

The little flying insect imitated the Lord of the Path, mimicking his tone and expression to respond to the question from the Fourth God.

"Damn it, why did this have to happen at this crucial moment! You did this on purpose, didn't you!"

The Fourth God was immediately displeased with his explanation.

He questioned her with a stern face.

"I didn't want it to be like this, but what can I do?"

"This is how you travel through the starry sky. Just wait a little longer!"

The little flying insect shrugged, shook its head, and sighed, "I took a shortcut to get here sooner, but I didn't expect to encounter a headwind."

"you!"

The Fourth God looked at him with an attitude of "a dead pig doesn't care about boiling water."

I wish I could come over and slap him a few times.

Unfortunately, they were stopped by Shadow Blade.

"Lord of Peixing, your Purple Moon Holy Land has a cooperative relationship with us!"

"Your Holy Lord has joined forces with us to deal with the Chaos City Lord, so I hope you won't delay and will cooperate with us well!"

"Now is the time when we need you most, so don't cause any more problems!"

After Shadowblade stopped him, he finally adopted a friendly demeanor.

His attitude was much better than that of the Fourth God.

"Okay! I'll be there as soon as possible!"

The little flying insect pretended to be serious.

"How long will it take? The Primal Lord could escape at any moment."

"Our people don't dare get too close either; they can only observe from a distance!"

"If he really decides to find an opportunity to escape, there's nothing we can do to stop him!"

Shadowblade nodded, his face full of worry: "He doesn't know our true strength yet. Once he realizes what's going on, we won't be able to stop him!"

He had no idea that Wei Wen already knew everything about their situation.

They're still here confidently stating their judgment.

"Okay! That's settled then! I'll hurry over right away!"

"They should be here in about fifteen hours!"

The little flying insect noticed Wei Wen's gaze and even gestured with its finger.

This gave him an accurate time.

"Alright, hurry up! We need your help!"

Even after receiving a clear answer, Shadowblade was still helpless.

But I had no choice but to agree for now.

"Don't make any rash moves, or he'll discover your true strength again!"

"Just keep circling around him!"

The little flying insect then warned, "Don't blame me if he gets away!"

"Stop talking nonsense, we know what to do, so just come quickly!"

The Fourth God had long been unable to contain himself, and seeing that he still wanted to command them, he immediately spoke up in rebuttal.

"Mind your own business! I wonder who lost their temper first and got played!"

The little flying insect pursed its lips, uttered a single sentence, and then hung up the call.

On the other end of the communication, the Fourth God was furious, his beard bristling and eyes wide with rage.

"If I didn't need his help, I would have ripped his head off!"

The fourth God gritted his teeth, filled with indignation.

"He's right. If you hadn't acted rashly, and the two of us had joined forces, we wouldn't have needed him!"

Shadowblade looked at the Fourth True Lord with a solemn expression: "Now look what's happened, we're so passive! We still have to wait for him to come to our aid!"

"Hmph, you're useless too. You came and ran away without even lifting a finger!"

The Fourth God is taking his anger out on him.

"Hey, do you even have a conscience?"

"I ask you! The Primal Lord's energy has been exhausted!"

"What was the story behind his attack on my fleet earlier?"

Shadowblade was also enraged by him, pointing at him and asking, "You explain to me where his energy comes from! Don't tell me that energy can be generated in wormholes."

His questions left the Fourth God speechless.

In fact, any smart person could figure out what was going on.

It's nothing more than Wei Wen plundering the energy of the Fourth True Lord Fleet.

At this moment, the Fourth God's face turned red, and he was already feeling ashamed and indignant.

"I...I'll contact the Second Allah and ask him to send someone!"

They finally decided to ask for help.

"Save your breath, they're already overwhelmed, and you're just making things worse!"

"If you don't want to mess things up again, follow my instructions!"

Shadowblade waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "If you want to make the same mistake again, then do as you please! But let me warn you, my spaceship doesn't like people who disagree with me!"

"If you intend to act without authorization, then please leave."

"you!"

After he said that, the Fourth God's face turned liver-colored.

However, there was nothing that could be done.

After all, he's now under someone else's roof.

I had no choice but to bow my head.

Those iron fists clenched tightly, and he had already made up his mind to tear Wei Wen to pieces.

……

Inside the God of Despair spaceship, Wei Wen and Little Flying Insect were enjoying a leisurely cup of coffee.

"Master, things are relatively stable on the Fourth True Lord's side."

"Next, we'll have to seriously deal with the Second God!"

The little flying insect stared at the spaceship while smiling and talking to Wei Wen.

"Yes, as long as we can keep them in check, we can rest easy!"

Wei Wen nodded, casually crossing his legs: "How much longer?"

"Master, it will take about six hours for us to reach the battlefield of the Chaos City Lord and his forces!"

The little flying insect looked at the radar display and explained to Wei Wen.

"Alright, I'll contact the Lord of Chaos City!"

Wei Wen nodded, and then directly contacted the Lord of Chaos City.

"What's wrong with you? Can't hold on anymore?"

The Lord of Chaos City was unaware of the situation here.

Upon seeing that Wei Wen had contacted him, he hurriedly inquired.

"How's the situation on your end?"

Wei Wen didn't say anything, but first asked about their situation.

"This is troublesome. The Second True Lord and the Purple Moon Saint Lord are just keeping us occupied!"

"They're clearly waiting for their people to take care of you before they retaliate!"

The Lord of Chaos sighed, "This matter was handled too hastily; many of us didn't have time to come and provide support!"

"We don't need their support anymore. I'll be there in five or six hours to lend you a hand!"

Before he could wallow in self-pity, Wei Wen continued, "You all get ready and wait for me!"

"What happened? You're out of trouble?"