The overwhelming demons, the valiant players, and the myths struggling under the siege of the Evil God...
Ling's excitement at her recent promotion instantly faded a bit.
Her expression gradually turned cold, with a hint of danger in her gaze:
"Ha... do they really think my players and believers have no one to back them up?"
Then, her Divine Power surged, summoning the Reverse Gate, ready to return.
However, at that very moment, her figure paused slightly.
Her gaze turned cold as she looked towards the ocean beyond the continent:
"Daring to come in?"
"Just right, Azazel still needs a companion, and the Demon Maze needs an assistant. Let me test the new power on you first..."
...
Outside Minder Continent, deep within the ocean.
Inside an underwater city built by the Storm Fishmen.
Suddenly, the seawater surged, Divine Power churned, and in the awed yet fearful eyes of the Ocean Priests, a majestic figure slowly appeared on the altar at the center of the city.
