Please, Young Master, Slay the Demon!
Chapter 908 - 16: Descent of the Gods [Vote for Monthly Tickets!]

Chapter 908: Chapter 16: Descent of the Gods [Vote for Monthly Tickets!]

The Demon King Yi could no longer live up to their expectations at this moment.

He had originally been progressing smoothly, gaining the upper hand at every turn. The sudden emergence of Immortal Yuan Lu and the arrival of Martial Monk Qu Hu did not stop his advance.

Unexpectedly, the young man from the Seventh Realm who was left in the end exploded with a terrifying Divine Thunder that even he could not withstand.

The Divine Dragon Ball.

This most precious relic left behind by the Ancient Dragon God finally revealed its might in this moment.

Immortal Yuan Lu, who lay severely injured on the ground, watched this scene, his pupils also constricting violently. He felt fortunate in his heart that he had remained clear-headed and had not betrayed Chu Liang; Chu Liang had always been holding his trump card, and if he had had any malicious intent when he had just broken the seal, he probably would have been the one struck by that blow.

Of course, the reason he helped Chu Liang so loyally wasn’t entirely due to the promised benefits. It was because he knew clearly that the advantage of the Demonic Clan was only temporary, and outside the Sky-north Prison, it would undoubtedly still be the world of the Righteous Path.

If he behaved well, there might still be a chance for him to see the light of day again. If he took the opportunity to cause trouble, there was no need to think about it; just because the Demon King Yi could fight his way out after causing havoc didn’t mean he could do the same.

With such thoughts, he had helped Chu Liang with all his might.

The facts proved that his choice seemed to be the right one.

By the time the Divine Thunder dissipated, the Demon King Yi had already embedded himself at the end of the corridor a hundred yards away, his body scorched black and smoking. Considering the severity of his injuries, it was unlikely he would recover any time soon.

With a bang, Martial Monk Qu Hu also finally broke free from the white cocoon with one punch. Seeing the scene in front of him, the old monk also looked astonished for a moment, realizing that everyone’s focus was on Chu Liang, and he could not hide the shock in his eyes.

It seemed that the Demon King Yi’s surprise attack had already failed.

The Demonic Clan had been thoroughly defeated.

But how had this young man done it?

He was just from the Seventh Realm, and even if he was outstanding among those in the Seventh Realm, facing figures like the Demon King Yi from the elite Eighth Realm, it would be difficult for him to have the power to fight.

Let alone to fight and win?

Chu Liang knew his own struggles; after Qu Hu and Immortal Yuan Lu were defeated, he had actually been pushed to the edge of a cliff.

He had to admit, using the Divine Dragon Ball involved an element of gamble.

But if he did not do so, he would’ve had to take Tuntun into the White Pagoda and then flee to the Black Dragon Secret Realm... a step that might not have been successful, as the Demon King Yi would certainly be on guard.

If this strike failed to connect, he would not have the strength to activate all of the Divine Dragon Ball’s Divine Thunder again.

The scene fell silent for a moment, and no one spoke or dared to go and carefully check the state of the Demon King Yi.

A moment later, it was the Demon King Yi himself who made a sound.

"It is my... incompetence." With a plop, he fell from the wall to the ground, lying there as if struggling even to stand, "I have failed... the God."

"At this point, if I do not want to end in failure... I can only call upon the power of the God."

He spoke with difficulty, and in the air above, a sound of wind and thunder penetrated the barriers of the Sky-north Prison.

"Grand Priest!" He lifted his head and roared to the sky: "Please awaken the God!"

Crackling—

Above the Sky-north Prison, lightning surged, instantly gathering a dense cloud, causing the mighty beings to change color!

A terrifying power was quietly awakening between heaven and earth.

Whoosh-bang—

A beam of golden light fell from the clouds above, piercing through the barriers of the Sky-north Prison in one fell swoop. The barricade that had blocked many mighty figures was penetrated like it was made of paper by this pillar of Divine Light.

"That is..." The reflection of such divine light was visible in the eyes of the Regent Leader, who exclaimed in surprise: "Demon God Origin!"

Above the clouds, the Demon Race High Priest wearing a mask looked down with a somber gaze, and cursed in a voice filled with contempt, "Useless."

"To have reached this step is already quite an achievement." Beside him, the Fox Demon King Cai Yi, dressed in white, was also looking down, though her expression was much calmer, "We’ve even had luck on our side."

Among the Demonic Clan, she had always been against the prison heist plan.

Her opinion had always been to wait patiently, as the Human Clan would eventually kill the Heaven Devouring Beast themselves. However, for some unknown reason, after Chu Liang left the Far West Land, so much time had passed and he still hadn’t killed the Heaven Devouring Beast in his possession.

This had thrown her off her strategy, and as the Qingqiu Demon King who already faced much skepticism within the Demonic Clan, she completely lost her right to speak.

As the more radical Demon Kings like Black Gold Crow took charge of affairs, it coincided with the news that the Heaven Devouring Beast was imprisoned by the Human Clan, and they immediately planned this prison heist.

Cai Yi’s opposition was based on the reason that the Human Clan was not foolish—this seemed more like a trap.

But in the eyes of the other Demon Kings, not only were the humans not fools, neither were they.

Surely it was a trap, but they chose to storm it anyway. If they did not succeed, they wanted to battle it out and let the Human Clan feel their longing for the Heaven Devouring Beast, putting some pressure on them that might compel them to act on their own.

If they succeeded, then they would take matters into their own hands and slay the Heaven Devouring Beast themselves.

In any case, it was urgent.

Over the years, their search for the Heaven Devouring Beast never ceased. Strangely, there had been no sign of the beast in the world before, and yet a new Heaven Devouring Beast had not emerged.

This indicated that a Heaven Devouring Beast was still alive but trapped somewhere.

Finally, after the return of the Demon God Origin, news of the Heaven Devouring Beast also came forth. As long as the Human Clan could kill this Beast, they would only have to wait at most a few hundred years for a new one to be born, and the Demon God Origin could then use it as a vessel.

But the Human Clan never made a move, and the Far West was growing desperate.

This time the aim was to kill the Heaven Devouring Beast no matter what.

Their original plan was similar to today’s, only maybe they would need their own people to lure the Prison King out of Sky-north Prison.

Unexpectedly, there was an unnamed Demon King with profound mystic arts attacking Sky-north Prison, presenting them with a heaven-sent opportunity.

In fact, this prison heist plan was prepared perfectly, even if the humans had any ambushes, they would not anticipate that their prison raid would be in reverse. Demon King Yi breaking through to kill the Heaven Devouring Beast was all they needed, not having to take it with them would mean everything was perfect.

Everything appeared to be going smoothly.

Yet, what nobody expected was that Demon King Yi, with his high level of mystic arts, would actually be stopped by those creatures within Sky-north Prison.

With success seemingly within reach, whether the Demon Kings could retreat safely if they gave up now was uncertain. But just one more step forward, they could attain success.

With tremendous temptation before them and terrifying threats behind, the Grand Priest finally couldn’t restrain himself anymore. He waved his Divine Staff into the heavens, summoning the God’s Origin that had been sealed within God’s temple all this time.

Because this was the moment when the Demon God Origin was at its weakest, they had been protecting it carefully, never daring to let it be exposed. Until now, they could no longer endure.

The moment of awakening finally arrived, and the skies and the Nine States were in turmoil.

It was as if the Mortal Realm was a humble couch, atop which the master had finally opened his eyes after a long period of silence.

The vast heavens and earth, the Four Seas and Nine Continents—every creature felt the stir at this moment. The reverence for the godly, etched deep in their bones, and the Divine Light Pillar omnipresent between heaven and earth, made everyone feel the urge to kneel in the direction of that light.

The Human Clan, already considered highly intelligent beings, along with chickens, dogs, cattle, sheep, wild beasts, and livestock, all knelt devoutly in the direction of the pillar of light, prostrating before the divine majesty endowed by the laws of heaven and earth.

The chants of the Grand Priest resonated above the clouds.

"Return to us, our God..."

"The sovereign who devours all, the faith of billions of the Demonic Clan!"

God.

Has descended—