"Okay."
This time, it didn't take long for the Guardian Demon God to reply with a dull message, containing only a single word, yet it represented her determination, just like the Light God King.
Even if doing this is akin to fostering a monster, they could hardly care for the moment. Fortunately, neither of them was a delicate flower and could withstand the storms.
"Now is the time!"
The Light God King exclaimed in her heart, the sword of the Light King in her hand angrily slicing out a sword light of ten thousand meters, cutting the War God out of the battlefield with one strike.
At that moment, the sky of the Divine Realm slowly cracked open, as if something was about to fall from beyond the heavens.
Ascending from the Lower Realm to the Upper Realm was not about emerging from the earth of the Upper Realm, but an air-to-air transmission; disappearing from the sky of the Lower Realm means reappearing at the zenith of the sky of the Upper Realm.
