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Chapter 466: Chapter 276: Enjoyable Game (Second Update)_1

The old Mage, along with his disciple and adventurers, left the temple.

The disciple at his side looked at him with concern, “Master, are you sure the wound on your face is alright?” @@novelbin@@

“It’s fine.”

With a slight shake of his head, the wound on the elder’s face began to heal automatically, the bleeding corners of his mouth began to mend, and in no time, it appeared as it had before.

The power of magic is limitless; it stems from the loopholes within the Law and influences the Law by interfering with reality.

The wound was the same; it wasn’t healed, rather, the impact of the punch by Black Tech was as if it never existed from the beginning, thus reverting him to normal.

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However, even with such a mystical ability, it was trivial in the presence of the Demon God’s power.

Turning back, he looked at the cabin within the temple and said with a wry smile, “Young people…”

He too was once as rash as they were, believing he could resolve the world’s stubborn diseases, but ultimately it was reality that had given him a harsh lesson.

Yet his disciple was clearly still angry, looking at the cabin and saying, “Master, let me go and slaughter that guy!”

“No need, you can’t kill him. Being immortal is one of the traits of the Angel Envoy of the Gods. I don’t know why the Goddess has made such an arrangement, but we just need to stick to our plan. Let’s go back, we need to find another offering to appease the Demon God.”

Just as he was about to return, the old Mage was stunned.

He felt several Mages fervently meditating, and deep in the world, the Demon God was continually being disturbed.

At first, the Demon God was perplexed, then grew angry, as his peaceful dreams were interrupted, and the next moment he was awakening.

This discovery nearly made him scream in shock.

Without the time to inform his disciples of the situation, he dashed back only to see Black Tech sacrificing himself again to enhance the effect of his meditation, continuing to taunt the Demon God.

“Stop, what are you doing!”

“Teasing the Demon God,” Black Tech said lazily.

“You can’t do this! You bastard! Do you want to destroy the world?”

“Don’t worry, it won’t happen, we know what we’re doing.”

“Stop!”

Raising his hand, the old Mage vaporized Black Tech, but a reincarnated Black Tech did not hesitate to meditate again, and then audaciously taunt the Demon God.

The old Mage was about to continue, but someone else approached.

The temple’s Priest raised his hand, the faith of the people coalescing into a potent Divine Power, which secluded the old Mage on the outside.

Confronting the Priest, the old Mage roared angrily, “Do you know what he is doing?”

“I do,” the Priest nodded lightly.

“Then you…”

“I am more aware that it was they who helped us rebuild the City of Judgment, and it was they who helped us avoid last night’s catastrophe. I will not question the role you Mages played, but if this is something they want to do, it should be useful.”

“You’re destroying the world!”

“Perhaps,” the Priest chuckled lightly, “but we have already died once, compared to you, I would rather trust our saviors.”

Finding no way to break through the shackles of Divine Power, the old Mage immediately withdrew and started notifying other Mages about the situation here.

However, the outside world was all Shadows; reaching this place would take some time, and the players also took action, beginning to hunt down the old Mages here, preventing them from taking further steps.

In the face of the players’ million-strong army, the mysterious magic became powerless.

In the end, when the first wave of reinforcements arrived, the Demon God awakened.

Though it was only the remnant shadow of the Greed Demon Lord, it was still a terrifying presence. Barely awake, it was dominated by intense desires, longing for more offerings.

The sky began to turn red, the Shadows became active, and the Demon God’s roaring echoed throughout the world, beginning to search for objects to devour.

Just waking up, the Demon God’s impact made every Mage unsteady on their feet; those who took advantage of loopholes felt the Demon God’s impact more acutely and felt even more fear.

Tugging at his beard, the old Mage cried out in agony, “What have you done!”

He had imagined the Demon God’s awakening countless times: the world bathed in red light, all beings swallowed and destroyed by the Demon God, the Goddess corrupted by the Demon God, all of humanity extinguished.

But never had he thought that such an event would occur in their generation.

The Angel Envoys had no reverence for magic and lacked a proper concept of the terror of the Demon God; they had not peeked at the huge figure of the Demon God under their teacher’s protection, otherwise they would not engage in such horrific actions.

But now, everything was over.

The Mages who came to support all looked up at the sky.

The azure sky was now shrouded by an enormous phantom, the image of the Demon God appearing in midair.

He was still dazed from just awakening, but his eyes, as big as the sun and the moon, had locked onto the entire planet, displaying boundless greed.

He coveted this world.

In the eyes of the Demon God, the whole world was premium food; he aimed to devour this world, sending everything into his belly.

Just seeing this terrifying image made him so fearful he wanted to scream, but when he saw the Angel Envoys nearby also looking up at the Demon God above their heads, he felt a stab of consolation.

Look, look at the fine mess you’ve made!

If we’re going to die, then let’s all perish together.

As he was about to scold those fools, he saw an Angel Envoy suddenly start to clap.