Chapter 1295: The Shocked Titan God Clan!

Chapter 1295: The Titan God Clan in Shock!

"War God Teres?!?"

Dys watching Teres's face, disbelief flickered in His eyes. Then, turning His gaze to the fallen Titan Clan God, a wave of sorrow washed over Him.

That was one of the great gods of their Titan lineage—crafted through countless ages of struggle and sacrifice.

Over eons, the Titan Clan had amassed only six such divine beings. Four of them were gods from foreign races, their power vastly inferior to the true Titan gods. In terms of rarity and worth, they could never compare.

And now—gone!

Vanquished—by Him?

By accident? By sheer misfortune?

By Him, who had, in a twisted turn of fate, slain one of their own?

The thought alone...

He snapped into fury.

"Tris!" he roared, his voice trembling with rage, "As one of the Ten Preeminent Gods designated by the Supreme Will to shape the future, how dare you intervene in our war with the Chieftains of the Hundred Tribes?"

"Are you not afraid of punishment by the Supreme Accord?"

The Ten Primordial Gods had already drawn infinitely close to the status of Supreme Deities. Even granted special missions by the Supreme Will. Thus, under normal circumstances, they were strictly forbidden from participating in the war with the Chieftains of the Hundred Tribes.

"Oh?" Tris, the War God, gazed at him with a smirk that was both amused and sly, "Dys, my very presence here—without any reaction from the Supreme Accord—does not prove that my appearance is fully compliant with the rules of the Accord?"

Dys' voice faltered.

How familiar those words sounded!

Didn't he himself say exactly the same thing to the Emperor of the Common People just moments ago?

Never had he expected this phrase to come back to him so swiftly!

His face darkened.

The War Sovereign, Teris, had spoken wisely.

Without adherence to the highest protocol, not even as one of the Top Ten Sovereigns could the War Sovereign Teris dare appear here.

His presence here proves that his arrival was duly sanctioned by the rules.

In other words—

The Sovereign of the People had employed a legitimate method, compelling the War Sovereign Teris to fight on His behalf.

Dys took a deep breath.

Teris, as one of the Top Ten Sovereigns, especially in combat power, stood at the pinnacle of the group—indeed, the foremost among them!

Should the opponent truly come to fight for Teris, then on his side, he would have to deploy three or four Sovereigns merely to hold them off.

But as that thought crossed His mind,

He instead exhaled a sigh of relief.

With three or four primary deities deployed to hold off the enemy, and five primary deities remaining on His side,

the army tasked with eliminating the Emperor of the Common People should be more than sufficient.

In secret, His divine consciousness sent a message to the four foreign primary deities, instructing them to hold back the War Deity Teris.

Upon receiving Di's orders, the four foreign deities immediately felt a deep, silent dread.

How could they possibly stand against the War Deity Teris!?

He was the first furious deity in the entire cosmos!

No Supreme Deity had ever appeared, and yet no other deity from across the multiverse dared to speak aloud.

Even the most elite bloodlines, like the Primordial Spirit Clan, had never dared to provoke him.

One could see the ferocity of his combat nature!

Though they, the main gods themselves, claimed merely to hold the enemy at bay, a single misstep—should the War God strike with decisive force—could mean their own downfall.

Yet they could not refuse.

After all, they were subordinate gods, their very lifelines already seized by the enemy.

To defy orders would only bring far more terrifying consequences.

Thus, they had no choice but to rush forward at once, arriving before the War God with solemn expressions.

"Lord Triss, I apologize."

The leading main god, a mid-tier existence, spoke with grave seriousness.

Triss observed the two mid-tier and two lower-tier main gods before him, his face betraying a mocking expression, instantly grasping what Dis had likely thought.

"Dis."

Tries directly ignored him and looked at Dis, "Dis, you don't think that holding me back will be enough, do you?"

"Only enough to annihilate the army of the Sovereign of the People's Life is needed."

Dis grinned widely.

"Then probably not as you wish."

Tries spoke with a strange expression.

"What do you mean?"

Dis slightly furrowed his brow.

"He means that behind the Sovereign of the People's Life, besides Him, there's also us."

The next instant.

A voice came from the depths of the starry void.

Then three beams of light shot forth at incredible speed, and halted directly above the ranks of the Jiaoyang Empire's army.

It was the Sage of Wisdom—Tottobors, the Sage of Machinery—Zero, and the Sage of Life—Cuitiess!

"Hello, Dis,"

Tottobors smiled lightly.

In the vast expanse of His long-lived existence, He had once encountered the other before.

"You... you've come...?"

Dis stared at the three deities with disbelief, a cold foreboding stirring deep within his heart.

"Could it possibly be for any other reason? Of course not—because we are, like you, aligned with the Sovereign of the People."

Tottobors chuckled.

Dis opened his mouth wide, his face etched with utter disbelief.

This... four of the Top Ten Primordial Gods behind the Emperor of the People?

How did he manage that?

"Apparently, the main gods we defeated last time failed to spread our news."

As a God of Wisdom, Tottoborsh easily deduced why Dis knew nothing of it.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Sheng also silently nodded.

A suspicion formed within his mind.

Back on the Blue Star, the thirty-three Primordial Gods who had challenged him were ultimately slain by Tris and his allies—ten of them killed outright. The remaining twenty-three wounded gods fled, each using their own skills to escape. The War God merely protected Zhou Zhou and did not pursue them actively.

They had assumed these fleeing gods would spread the news of their defeat.

Instead, they had kept it a secret all this time.

Even the Titan God Clan, a high-tier bloodline race, remained unaware.

"The mastermind behind the previous assassination was the Primordial Spirit Race."

"They didn't release their records—probably ordered by the Primordial Spirit Race themselves."

Zhou Sheng pondered this in his heart.

Then he laughed.

It seems there are advantages to keeping things secret.

If they had revealed it, perhaps the Titan God Race wouldn't have come at all.

Then where would he find such a great opponent to supply him with resources?

Meanwhile,

The arrival of the Four Great Gods sent shockwaves through all the Titan God Race's leading deities.

They stared in horror at the Tris, unable to accept the reality before them.

Among the Four Great Principal Deities—once regarded as the pinnacle of celestial might—all four are now serving the Emperor of the People?

Should this news spread across the multiverse, it would surely send shockwaves through every realm and lineage.

With these four principal deities at his side, it would be no exaggeration to say that even the Primordial Spirit Clan would hesitate before attempting to move against the Emperor of the People—would they truly be willing to bear such a colossal cost?

At that moment, Dais, the chieftain of the Titan Deity Clan, gazed upon the Four Great Principal Deities—Tries and the others—his expression dark and brooding. Then, his gaze shifted to Zhou Sheng.

"The Emperor of the People," Dais murmured.

"You've hidden so deeply. Four of the Ten Great Principal Deities have willingly pledged themselves to you."

"I have no doubt—this is beyond question."

Dais spoke with solemn conviction.

Yet upon hearing this, Zhou Sheng did not feel any sense of joy. Instead, a cold, foreboding sensation crept through him.

Indeed.

Dis suddenly roared fiercely:

"But!"

"Even if you are protected by the Four Great Deities!"

"I will still defeat you!"

"Everything you possess is mine!!!"

He screamed wildly.

Then he produced a yellow talisman.