In this battle, he killed five Insect Race Void Gods, significantly weakening this Insect Race reinforcement of the Demon Clan, and collected the souls of the Void Gods, greatly enhancing his own power.

However, this was thanks to the help of the Dream Tribe, otherwise, he wouldn’t have dared to cause trouble for that group of Insectoids.

...

Not far from The Second World, in a section of the starry sky, the Bloodbath Demon Lord and two other Void God criminals gathered together, worriedly gazing towards the Moon.

Just as the Dream Tribe cast their Dream Illusion Bubble Shadow, they knew it was bad and escaped in advance.

"The God of Slaughter won’t get into trouble, will he? If something happens to him, none of us could survive."

"But just now we could only escape; staying there would have gotten us surrounded and killed by the Insectoids!"

"His incarnation is strong. Even if it dies, it can resurrect as long as the incarnation’s materials aren’t destroyed. We won’t suffer any consequences."

As they conversed, a figure suddenly appeared in the void ahead.

They all jumped in fright, instinctively taking defensive measures. Only after seeing who it was did they finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The newcomer was Huang Yi’s incarnation.

After becoming the reincarnation of the Death God, he gained certain resurrection privileges; he didn’t need to revive specifically at a respawn point and could resurrect in any area. Of course, some special areas were exceptions, such as the Microcosm of the Demon Clan or forbidden lands filled with formations.

Huang Yi turned to look at the three Void God criminals, nodded, and said, "You were quite clever this time! Escaping early, otherwise, you might have been caught in that spider web."

"Boss, you let us out only to be thrown into such large-scale battles, people are going to die!" one of the Void God criminals complained.

"Unfortunately, this battle was just an appetizer!" Huang Yi said seriously: "The Second World is being refined by several Demon Kings. The Insectoid team you just saw was merely one of their support forces! Their power is limited, and you will face even more brutal battles next."

"Oh my god! Why did I believe your words back then, the price of freedom is so high?" The Void God criminal wailed.

Huang Yi’s expression softened, comforting them: "I won’t always make you work hard! For the next two days, The Second World is temporarily safe; you can rest a bit. The important allies of The Second World should also start arriving within these couple of days. And two days later, some deities from the Heaven Realm will descend their powers, enhancing the strengths of some reincarnators in The Second World. That’s when the final decisive battle will take place. Win that battle, and you will have a much easier time afterwards."

On the side, the Bloodbath Demon Lord nodded slightly and said plainly, "Alright! I hope you keep your word! Two days later, we will fight with all our strength. If we die in battle, then there’s nothing more to say. But if The Second World wins, then I hope you won’t use us as cannon fodder again, otherwise, I’d rather kill myself than serve you. When I used to serve the Fire God, I rarely participated in such dangerous battles. Now that you’re my master, it shouldn’t be worse than before."

"That’s because the Fire God’s level is too high, and usually doesn’t need your help. But now, with my current strength, I have to get you involved. However, I won’t purposely send you to your deaths. The decisive battle two days later will also be your war for freedom. Win, and you will gain significant freedom, I can assure you of that." Huang Yi reiterated.

Though he was the master of these three Void God criminals, there was no emotional connection, and his power surpassed theirs only to a limited extent, so his authority was limited.

If it were the Fire God, the Bloodbath Demon Lord wouldn’t dare speak like this; the Fire God had countless ways to torment him, making even suicide impossible, forcing him to live in eternal pain.

Huang Yi turned his head to look towards the direction of The Second World. The distant planet was golden, under the freeze of the time barrier, but in two days that golden light would dissipate, and then it would be the total decisive battle.

He clenched the slaughter blade in his hand tightly, four Insectoid souls flitting around on the blade.

How many souls would be added to this slaughter blade in the grand decisive battle two days later?

...

Not far from The Second World, in another section of the starry sky, on a desolate planet, more than ten ferocious figures suddenly appeared on a hidden teleportation circle.

This group had bone spurs growing from their bodies like swords piercing through, eyes burning with strong war intent.

At the forefront, three individuals radiated a deity-like eternal aura, belonging to the ancient Mortal Gods who had existed since the Eternal Ancient Era and were still alive. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

This team was the support force from the War Clan for The Second World.

The three at the forefront were the incarnations of the Mortal Gods Leaders of the War Clan.

Previously, when the announcement of Huang Yi becoming the reincarnation of the Death God was made, the Creator Ancestral Spirits War Master of the War Clan awoke and personally gave the order for them to support The Second World.

Here, The Second World was clearly visible, golden and vastly different from before.

The leading Mortal God incarnation extended a hand, making a stopping gesture, and said, "It seems some things are happening in The Second World. Let’s wait here and observe the situation, moving when the timing is right."

...

On a distant other planet, a blazing sun hung in the sky, scorching the earth with bright sunlight.

Suddenly, the sun vanished, leaving the sky pitch black; only a few stars could be dimly seen, turning day into night in an instant.

Amidst the night, the silhouettes of more than ten people emerged, silent like ghosts.

They all faced the direction of The Second World, motionless.

"Lord of the Dark Night! Are we really going to intervene in the war between The Second World and the Demon Clan?" a voice asked in the darkness.

"Of course!" a steady voice replied, speaking slowly, "For years, our Night Clan has been the weakest among the Top Cosmic Races, with only me, a single Mortal God, holding fort. Now the Three Realms are on the verge of upheaval, with catastrophe and opportunity coexisting. If we do nothing, cowering in the shadows, we might miss the chance for our clan’s rise. It’s time to take a stand. I’m willing to gamble for the Night Clan and stand on the side of The Second World. The Sword Emperor and the God of Slaughter, as Heaven-Sent Men, have become the new generation Underworld King and Death God, reaching their full potential, while the Demon Clan has consecutively lost three Demon Kings and one New King, suffering unprecedented losses. I believe that even though the King of Hell has heaven-defying strength, he can no longer dominate the Mortal Realm. By the time The Second World emerges victorious, we will, because of our choice today, welcome an unprecedented bright night."

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