Chapter 1104: Blood Moon Son Captured!

Chapter 1104: Blood Moon Child Caught!

True gods of the Yangyang Kingdom, equal in status.

The stronger the Yangyang Kingdom, the safer and brighter its future, thus the gods naturally welcomed more true gods joining their ranks, serving as colleagues.

"Looks like another grand Sacred Divine Ceremony is about to take place today."

Huangdi smiled.

"Given how frequent these appearances have become, why not make the Sacred Divine Ceremony a permanent holiday?"

Luzhu joked.

"I think that would be entirely feasible."

Huangdi spoke with serious conviction.

Everyone burst into laughter.

At the same time.

Deep within a spatial stratum far removed from the realm of the Sunlight Kingdom,

Titan true god Yuzandara now stared at the true god phenomenon hovering above the capital of the Sunlight Kingdom, his eyes torn open with rage, fury, and envy.

"Why?"

"Why should one human lord possess such fortune? Why should six true gods emerge within his domain?"

"The Titan god lineage has never achieved such a feat!"

"Why did my son die at the hands of this man after merely completing one golden assignment?"

"My son was so powerful!"

"My son! My son!"

Youzhanda roared in fury.

After a long while.

He gradually calmed himself.

"I cannot immediately attack the Supreme Sovereign of Life."

"The enemy is numerous and powerful. I came alone, and stepping forward would only lead to disaster."

"Moreover, the Sovereign of Life possesses a duplication ability. I must lure out and kill the true form of the one who is the original, only then can I truly claim to have slain the Sovereign of Life."

"I must plan this carefully."

Youzhanda murmured softly.

Then his divine form vanished from the spot.

And barely moments after his disappearance, a blood-red silhouette appeared where he had once stood.

It is the Blood Moon Sage!

"This old man is cautious. It seems that with my current strength alone, I have no chance of defeating Him."

The Blood Moon Sage sighed regretfully.

Then he opened his personal terminal, preparing to send a message to the Celestial Sovereign of the People.

His thoughts were simple.

After so many years, at last a chance had arisen for Yu Zhanda to leave the Titan Continent as a lone god—this moment must be seized to ensure his life remains here. Otherwise, such a rare opportunity might never come again.

Whether he himself or the Celestial Sovereign of the People would ultimately deal with Yu Zhanda—he did not care.

He was merely the fusion of the Blood Moon Sovereign and the will of Blood Wú Míng.

To personally defeat Yu Zhanda would be the ideal outcome.

If he could not do so, and had to rely on others to take the lead—then he would also accept that.

"Your Grace, I..."

Just as the miniature Blood Moon had uttered these words,

a pair of deep purple hands suddenly appeared from behind Him, seized Him firmly in their grasp, and swiftly withdrew into the darkness.

In the void of darkness,

Yuzandah stared at the tiny, blood-stained form of the Blood Moon, now unconscious and severely wounded.

He glanced at it twice, then coldly laughed:

"It's the vessel of that fool's will—the Blood Moon itself, and it seems he's sacrificed himself entirely."

"A fool while alive, and even more of a fool when dead."

"I couldn't destroy your will back then. Now, I almost had my plans ruined by you."

"Thankfully, I managed to sneak back and check on you."

He murmured this to himself, and saw the personal terminal on Youzhanda's palm, already damaged and ruined.

"Trying to send a message to that humanoid lord?"

"Dream on."

He tossed it casually, sealing it within one of his world rings.

Then he last saw the location of Zhouzhou, and turned and vanished.

And just as he disappeared,

In the Pride of the Sun Capital,

Zhouzhou, silently waiting for his subordinates to reach true godhood, felt a sudden, faint tremor in his heart.

He raised his personal terminal on his right hand, sensing something—yet the screen showed only useless data, nothing else.

Zhou Zhou furrowed his brow slightly.

Could it be a mere illusion?

No.

Impossible.

At His level—especially as a Lord-tier deity following the Lord's Law—and with His own chaotic human lineage amplifying an extraordinarily potent sixth sense, any sensation resembling an illusion is far more likely to be a foretelling from fate itself.

He pondered for several seconds, then drew forth the Bodhi Throne and asked:

"What exactly was that fleeting sensation I just experienced—something that might have been an illusion?"

"A routine question answered once," said the Bodhi Throne lazily.

"Okay."

Zhou Zhou didn't hesitate.

His current tally of ordinary inquiries resolved, after days of relentless effort, had already surpassed fifty.

Now, merely utilizing one of them, Zhou Zhou naturally didn't care.

"Okay."

"Watch this demonstration from me."

After receiving his reward, Bodhi, the Sovereign, felt his spirit lift slightly.

A blue glow surged from the surface of Bodhi's form and gently brushed over Zhou Zhou's personal terminal.

The next instant,

Zhou Zhou's personal terminal trembled faintly, then displayed a message.

[Your Excellency, I am Xue Yuezi. While departing from the Supreme Continent, preparing to restore my strength across the myriad realms, I stumbled upon a revelation: Yuzanda, the father of Yuril, has arrived near the Kingdom of the Sunny Dawn from the distant Titan Continent, seeking vengeance for his son—and appears poised to launch a surprise assault upon you at any moment.

The adversary possesses a true god of the highest tier, and it is suspected he carries a divine artifact of master god rank. Your Excellency, please remain vigilant in the days ahead.]

Zhou Zhou arched a brow.

A minor threat? Now a seasoned veteran has arrived?

After a moment of quiet contemplation, he ultimately decided to remain passive.

Currently, he spends his days within the Palace of the Cyclic Realm, where security is unknown but likely high—there was no need to break from this sanctuary and confront the enemy directly.

If this foe has strength, let them come to me!

Within his own domain, Zhou Zhou had never feared anyone!

Half an hour later.

The clouds shimmering with various divine lights began to dissipate.

The next instant.

Six streaks of light shot out from the divine realm passage and arrived before Zhou Zhou in the blink of an eye.

It was Bai Yun, Guo Qiao, Luo Sheng, Xu An, Wu Xin, and Ze Wu—six newly ascended true gods who had just completed their breakthrough!

Their divine presences were still unsteady, clearly unable to fully control the immense power they had just attained.

"Your Majesty, we bow before you!"

The six newly elevated true gods spoke with reverence and fervor.

"Rise," said Zhou Zhou, smiling gently.

At his words, the six true gods rose respectfully.

"First, congratulations on becoming true gods of our Jiaoyang Kingdom."

He spoke, and with a single gesture of his right hand, six World Seals materialized before him, then soared toward Bai Yun and the others.

"Old routine."

"One set of True Divine Artifact suite per person."

Zhou Zhou smiled.

"Thank you, Majesty!"

Bai Yun and the others exclaimed with excitement, then extended their hands respectfully to receive them.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhou nodded and continued:

"Rising to True Godhood marks your entry into a new realm."

"It signifies not only greater power and responsibility—but also more formidable enemies ahead."

"With your continued support, our Jiaoyang Kingdom will surely reach farther still!"

"Go back and prepare."

"A battle titled 'Unstoppable' will soon begin. Though it may end swiftly, it should give you ample opportunity to test your skills and master your powers."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Bai Yun and the others spoke in unison, their voices respectful and reverent.