Moloch said nothing, just cursed inwardly.
Soone pointed a loaded gun at your head and said they wanted to discuss sothing with you.
What else can you do? No matter how harsh they sound, you just have to bear it.
"Speak, what do you want."
With no way to escape, if Lin Yi planned to make a move, with his power, he’d already be dead. The fact that they could still bargain ant Lin Yi had no intention to kill.
"You’ve seen the situation. My woman wants to enhance her power, and fighting you is the best way. But you can’t use lethal force. I’ll be constantly behind her, restoring her state."
Lin Yi glanced at Xiyue, then continued talking to Moloch.
"Besides not going all out, you can fight freely. As long as you subdue Xiyue and make her give up on your abilities, you can leave safely."
"Think about it."
He wanted to curse, to question Lin Yi’s ancestors for eighteen generations.
But Moloch didn’t have the courage.
If Lin Yi really got angry and used lethal force, he wouldn’t even be able to preserve his residual soul, let alone talk about resurrection.
After so brief hesitation, Moloch was forced to agree.
The matter was settled smoothly, until the practitioners from Parallel Blue Star jumped out.
"Damned guy, you killed three high-ranked War God experts from our Beautiful Country, and you think you can just let it go? And you kid, are you human, aren’t you a Da Xia person? What, aren’t you considering your own country? If this monster survives, can you guarantee it won’t threaten Xia?"
In the Beautiful Country’s camp, a brawny War God with curly yellow hair jumped out of the crowd, heading straight toward Lin Yi.
This guy sure was interesting.
Seeing Moloch being pressured by Lin Yi to the point he didn’t dare fart, he had no idea of his own position.
He flew straight to Lin Yi and started lecturing him.
These words, to Lin Yi, ant nothing.
It wasn’t the first or second ti he’d been offended by strangers; he wasn’t bothered.
But Moloch was different.
As a god, after being sealed in Parallel Blue Star for thousands of years, finally seeing daylight, he encountered the big trouble called Lin Yi. These points alone were enough to infuriate anyone.
Finally, they had a settlent that could save his life, and now these oblivious fools jumped out to oppose it.
If it were soone competent and powerful, it would be another matter, but a nobody from Beautiful Country dared to decide his life or death?
"Damn, where did you co from, trash! Who the hell do you think you are? Shut the hell up."
Taking Lin Yi’s crap was unavoidable; he was better and keeping alive ant swallowing his pride.
But with a small-fry like you, why waste words?
A flash of fire, and Moloch, at an exaggerated speed, appeared before the clueless War God from Beautiful Country. In his terrified eyes, he reached out his right hand, pressing it on the blond hulk’s head.
"You damn fool, who do you think you are, spewing crap here."
The temperature in his hand began to rise, the terrifying divine fla scorching the blond hulk as he begged for rcy:
"Sir, sir, I’m sorry, I was wrong, I won’t dare speak again."
Wrong? It’s too late!
Arrogance cos at a cost.
Not knowing he was being protected, and yet daring to arrogantly act in front of Lin Yi? If you don’t die, who will?
As he begged for rcy, the blond hulk frantically channeled the Power of Law in his body, actually lessening his damage slightly.
"Monster, how dare you!"
The sudden situation stunned the blond hulk’s teammates for a mont.
Then they montarily set aside the deaths of the three high-rank War Gods with Supre Laws earlier.
The remaining War Gods from Beautiful Country sward up, trying to save the blond hulk.
In response, Lin Yi and Xiyue helplessly shook their heads.
These guys, if they’re not proficient in Xia language, they should’ve learned better. Moloch said he wouldn’t touch the few stupids from Beautiful Country, but they still didn’t learn from the earlier deaths and dared to co to die!
Advanced Fire Control Skill activated, several fla-ford arms instantly strangled all the War Gods from Beautiful Country by the throat.
Worthy of the title War God, even when facing god-level foes, they could imdiately wrap Law around themselves, avoiding damage as much as possible.
Yet in the face of absolute power, even the most skillful techniques are in vain.
The mont divine fire clenched the throats, the War Gods from Beautiful Country didn’t entirely lose their resistance; they could even spare a hand to wave at practitioners they had good relations within daily life, signaling for help.
But alas, the gap in power was just too outrageous.
High-level flas could be resisted for a while with the Power of Law, but what about the Power of the Primordial?
Moloch simply urged the Power of the Primordial within his remnant soul a bit, attaching it to the fla.
At this ti, the divine fire, for practitioners from Parallel Blue Star, truly beca divine fire.
Without ti to scream, the other country’s War Gods who just began to gather their Source Power to respond to Beautiful Country’s call couldn’t even launch a move. An offensive, burnt protein sll filled the air.
Following the scent’s direction, looking earnestly, you could see the War Gods from Beautiful Country emitting a reddish glow through the darkness, clearly entirely scorched.
As War Gods, they had their own ans for survival. Who would have thought these guys didn’t even trigger those survival skills and got instantly killed.
"Pah, encountering such people is really unlucky. Co, girl, let’s start early, so these fools don’t spoil your mood."
When saying this, Moloch’s eyes were clear.
Xiyue nodded, beginning her fight with Moloch.
Just the Heaven-Breaking War God’s incident had already alerted Beautiful Country.
Let alone the major issue of several War Gods falling in a short ti.
In the Maoxiong high-level conference room, nurous senior figures sat upright, eyes fixed on the Blue Star projection in the eting center, not daring to breathe heavily.
On one hand, they were impressed by the spectacular battle between Xiyue and Moloch; on the other hand, they were at a loss for what actions to take next.
In this era, the Beautiful Country is only second to Xia in power.
Even Maoxiong didn’t have the leverage to offend them.
Failing to fully assist Beautiful Country when the battle was imminent would inevitably provoke their wrath.
And now, with Beautiful Country’s War Gods in trouble and no official communication to Beautiful Country, explaining it later would pose another significant issue.
"What to do, leader!"
The Foreign Affairs spokesperson couldn’t adhere to protocol, pushed open the conference room door, and rushed in.
"Leader, what to do? Beautiful Country has already requested over fifty communication links, and we haven’t responded at all. About the annihilation of their War Gods, should we report it truthfully?"
In the eting room’s central seat, Nislafov looked grim.
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