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But upon closer inspection, he found nothing wrong.
"Illusion?"
Li Zevheim shook his head, and that sickly smile returned to his face.
"Never mind, we've achieved our goal. This man named Zhou Ye is a huge variable; we shouldn't linger here."
He winked at his companion Euclid.
The next second, a spatial rift opened, and Li Zevim, without hesitation, took the fake Valerie and the fake Holy Grail and vanished without a trace.
As for the fate of Indra and the heroes?
Ha, just a chess piece; once it's used, it should be thrown away.
With Li Zevim running away, the focus of the entire battlefield instantly shifted to the only remaining "big shot".
Emperor Shitian.
Zhou Ye slowly turned around, his calm gaze falling on the "Heavenly Emperor" who was still fighting with the Asura evil god.
"Next."
"Your turn, Indra."
Indra's heart clenched suddenly.
His biggest trump card, Li Zevim, has run away, and his divine authority has been inexplicably taken away by this black-armored man.
He was trapped like a turtle in a jar!
His strong will to survive made him roar, though his words were fierce on the surface.
"How dare you! You dare touch me?"
"I am Indra! The supreme ruler of Mount Sumeru! The Heavenly Emperor who rules the Eastern pantheon!"
"Emperor of Heaven?"
Zhou Ye smiled when he heard those two words.
It was an extremely cold laugh, devoid of any warmth.
What he hates most are these self-righteous guys who usurp titles he doesn't deserve.
The next second, he moved.
The figure vanished from the spot.
Snapped!
A crisp, loud slap landed heavily on Indra's face.
Divine blood splattered.
Di Shitian was sent flying, his magnificent nine-dragon emperor robe instantly shattered.
"You dare to call yourself the Heavenly Emperor?"
Zhou Ye's cold words rang in his ears.
Before Di Shitian could react, Zhou Ye's figure appeared on his other side.
Snapped!
Another merciless slap.
"Who gave you the courage?"
Cracks appeared on Indra's divine body; his proud divine defense was more fragile than paper in front of this man.
"No! Stop it!"
He screamed in terror, trying to muster his last remaining divine power to fight back.
But Zhou Ye simply lifted his foot and gently stepped on it.
boom!
All the power that Indra had gathered dissipated instantly.
He was pinned to the ground by an irresistible force, unable to move.
Zhou Ye looked down at him, his tone filled with pure contempt.
"The ruler of the Eastern pantheon?"
He raised his foot and stomped heavily on Indra's head, grinding his face deep into the ground.
"Remember this: a scheming, bespectacled idiot like you isn't even worthy of carrying my shoes."
"go to hell."
The words fell.
A dark, "end" power suddenly erupted beneath Zhou Ye's feet.
"Do not--!"
Indra only had time to let out a desperate scream.
His divine body, his divine soul, and everything about his existence were completely and utterly erased from the source by this power.
Not even a speck of ash remained.
The Heavenly Emperor has fallen.
With the death of Indra, the Asura evil god, which had been maliciously resurrected, lost its target. After letting out a roar of resentment, its body disintegrated inch by inch, turning into the purest demonic energy and dissipating into the air.
The entire battlefield was deathly silent.
Cao Cao, Hercules, Siegfried... all the surviving members of the hero faction looked at the man who trampled the Heavenly Emperor to death with an expression of looking at a monster.
Their minds have completely stopped thinking.
Zhou Ye withdrew his foot, as if he had only stepped on an insect.
He waved casually.
Countless black chains erupted from the ground, binding all the members of the Heroic Faction, including Cao Cao, tightly.
【deprivation】
He whispered two words.
One by one, the divine destruction artifacts on Cao Cao and the others transformed into pure energy sources, detached from their bodies, and flew into Zhou Ye's palm.
After doing all this, Zhou Ye's gaze finally fell on the saintess who was bound by chains, her face full of stubbornness and defiance.
Joan of Arc.
Zhou Ye walked up to her, reached out his hand, and gently lifted her chin.
He didn't speak.
He simply looked her over with an expression as if he were examining a new toy.
Then, he turned around, and with Gaspar and Fenrir behind him, prepared to leave.
He left behind only one sentence.
"Let's take these spoils and go home."
After dealing with these matters, let's finish off that Asura evil god by destroying his body and soul.
Chapter 301 Schemes
In a distorted dimensional rift.
The spatial rift suddenly closed, isolating everything from the outside world.
Li Zevim and Euclid staggered into view, both collapsing to the ground almost simultaneously, gasping for breath.
That's not fatigue.
It was the shock of surviving a catastrophe.
The mere memory of Zhou Ye's existence sent shivers down their spines.
too strong.
That's not even from the same dimension.
The grand spectacle that had been prepared—the appearance of a clone of Azdakar to turn the entire battlefield into a stage of despair—had become a complete joke.
Run a little slower.
They had no doubt that they would end up like that fool, Indra.
He was crushed to death.
Not even dust will remain.
After a few breaths, Euclid finally calmed his racing heart. He glanced at the "Valerie" they had brought out beside him. The girl lay quietly, and the Holy Grail in her arms remained motionless.
He looked cautiously at his leader.
"Lord Li Zevim, do we... still need to proceed according to the original plan?"
This issue carries an obvious sense of unease.
plan?
Faced with that kind of monster, any plan seems pale and powerless.
Li Zevheim did not answer immediately.
He lowered his head, and for the first time, his sickly face lost that twisted smile that used to manipulate everything.
His eyes were darting around frantically, and his brain was working at an unprecedented speed, assessing the dire situation before him.
That good-for-nothing Sharuba, along with the remnants of the old Demon King faction under his command, have probably already been wiped out by that brat Sazex.
The calamity group is now just an empty shell in name only.
The heroic faction fared even worse.