After Indra left, on the ruins of the battlefield, Su Mo and Shiroyasha faced each other, seeming to be scrutinizing each other.
But in reality, the two were communicating through the chat group.
Shiroyasha: "According to your plan, Indra has already left. What should we do next?"
The outbreak of the Devil King Algol was, of course, a setup specially arranged by Su Mo.
Originally, Algol had only a Four-Digit level Gorgon spiritual rank left. If she were handed over to Lucius, she could only display the strength of a Five-Digit level in her normal state. But in Su Mo's hands, the curse that the pantheons had accumulated for countless years was not a problem at all.
The god-slaying Golden Sword, unique to Verethragna, in Su Mo's hands, its function had evolved from severing divinity to severing mythology. As long as it was a power related to mythological history, the Golden Sword could seal or even eliminate it, treating both blessings and curses with equal disregard.
Therefore, after obtaining Algol, this Gorgon who had even lost her sanity directly returned to her prime, a Three-Digit level Celestial Spirit form. Although her personality was a bit awkward, with her strength, she could hold her own against the three thousand worlds of Asura Gods and Buddhas for a period of time.
This part of the Heavenly Army in the Trāyastriṃśa heaven was really no match for her.
After the trick of luring the tiger away from the mountain, the only one present who could stop Su Mo was Shiroyasha. With her current position, it was normal for her to either stop Su Mo or let him go. For a moment, Shiroyasha didn't know how to continue acting.
Su Mo: "Wait!"
Su Mo had naturally anticipated this situation. In fact, Su Mo had also made a contingency plan for Indra to abandon the Heavenly Army and choose to continue taking Saber Alter with him, but things did not develop in this direction. It seemed that this war god and the will of the higher-ups of the pantheons were not in agreement. The plan to cover human history with mythological history that had been analyzed before, Indra should not have participated in it, and was just passively obeying orders at this moment.
Shiroyasha: "Wait?"
The white-haired loli was a little puzzled.
Shiroyasha: "Wait for what?"
Su Mo: "Wait for someone to contact you, or for someone to stop me. If there is really a mastermind, they will never let me leave."
Su Mo explained simply.
At present, the only one who could stop him was Shiroyaha. Although he didn't know what the higher-ups of the pantheons were thinking now, they only had two choices.
Either they let Shiroyasha help, which would be equivalent to exposing their identity to Shiroyasha. Although Shiroyasha's own personality was not reliable, in the eyes of most people, Shiroyasha and the Halloween Queen were mortal enemies. It was not impossible for the other party to take a gamble.
If they chose another route, then they could only ignore the risk of exposure and dispatch their true strength to nip the threat in the bud. If so, it would be exactly what Su Mo wanted.
Shiroyasha: "I probably understand."
Shiroyasha: "But are we just going to stare at each other like this?"
The white-haired loli tried her best to maintain a dignified posture. It was just a stare, but for some reason, when she felt Su Mo's gaze on her, she always felt a little tingly, a strange discomfort.
Originally, she had never cared about those cumbersome formalities, but in front of Su Mo, she even felt a little embarrassed to scratch her head, thinking that it was a little too uncouth. Damn it! Why should a Celestial Spirit care so much?
Su Mo did not notice the change in the Celestial Spirit girl's emotions, but he felt that Shiroyasha's words also made sense. It wouldn't do to just wait.
Su Mo: "Then let's stimulate the people behind the scenes a little and see how anxious they can get."
As he spoke, Su Mo slowly opened his mouth in reality to Shiroyasha. "What? Is the mighty Celestial Spirit of the Sun and White Night going to imitate Indra's actions and disregard the rules of Little Garden to attack my subordinate?"
Hearing him say this, Shiroyasha blinked and began to recite her lines. "Of course not! I'm not a useless god like Indra. Although I don't know what's wrong with him, attacking a Devil King who has already been subjugated is an evil act that violates the identity of a Floor Master!"
With a few easy lines of dialogue, the onlookers' thoughts of sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight were extinguished.
"Rather, I should actually thank you! Indra asked me to come over before to solve the Roc Demon King's matter. Although I didn't contribute, the problem is finally solved. That useless god at least owes me half a favor!"
Shiroyasha briefly explained her reason for coming.
"There's no need for thanks. It was just a coincidence," Su Mo withdrew the golden-armored war god behind him, and the atmosphere became much more harmonious.
Seeing this scene, the messenger in the distance gritted his teeth slightly, and the pressure became even greater.
Next, the two sides exchanged names and chatted for a few sentences.
Then, Shiroyasha seemed to ask casually, "By the way, what is the identity of the Devil King under you, young man Su Mo, that that Indra fellow is so concerned about?"
Hearing this, the messenger's eyes narrowed, and he became serious. He knew Saber Alter's spiritual rank identity, but he was not sure about her state. This question was also very important to him.
If this King Arthur was not resurrected from the dead, or a legacy of a spiritual rank, but another independent individual summoned from outside Little Garden, then he would not need to continue to be on guard. King Arthur was not important. What was important was the secret of the Devil King alliance.
"The King of Knights of the Celtic pantheon, but I don't know why she fell into a Devil King," Su Mo said in a very frank tone. "I asked her last night. It seems she was attacked by someone. In order to save her life, she had to fall into a Devil King at the last moment and activate the legacy of the Eternal Land, Avalon, through a spiritual rank correction to survive."
In Celtic mythology, although King Arthur lost her life on the Camlann Hill, she did not die, but just fell into an eternal sleep. Therefore, King Arthur was also known as the Eternal King.
It was precisely because of this legacy that the mastermind was so vigilant and so afraid of King Arthur's resurrection.
At this moment, Su Mo's words were equivalent to confirming the worst fears in the mastermind's heart. This person before them was really the previous King Arthur!
Equally surprised as him was Shiroyasha, whose tone was slightly exaggerated.
"King of Knights? Isn't that a subordinate of that woman, the Queen?! I heard she went missing before. I didn't expect her to fall into your hands!"
After exclaiming in amazement, Shiroyasha rubbed her hands and moved closer to Su Mo.
"That, young man, can we discuss something? Can you sell this Devil King under you to me? The price is negotiable! Even Solar Sovereignties are fine!"
"I want to take her to show off to the Queen, to let her feel what it's like to have her subordinate call me master, hehehe!"
This line was very Shiroyasha.
Hearing this, the messenger's face turned green.
What he feared most was for King Arthur and the Halloween Queen to meet. That Boundary Queen's ability was too rule-breaking, and it was very likely that she would be able to trace them. And for Shiroyasha's words, he had no doubt that she was just joking. This problem child would definitely do such a thing!
Thinking of this possibility, the messenger gritted his teeth tightly, knowing that he had to make a decision immediately.
And just then, Su Mo dropped another bombshell. "...Selling is impossible. I don't have the habit of abandoning my own things."
After flatly refusing, Su Mo hesitated for a moment and said, "However, I did think about visiting the Halloween Queen."
"This child has been silent about the past. I don't know if she has forgotten or doesn't want to say, and I haven't forced her. However, she mentioned a name before, which seems to be the enemy who attacked her. I'm quite interested in that."
As he spoke, he paused for a moment, then said to Shiroyasha, or the others hidden nearby, "Have you heard of Ouroboros?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the messenger's mind boomed.
To be able to say this name, all other doubts were no longer important. Those damn wild dogs really were unreliable, to have left such a big loophole.
There was no time to wait, and he couldn't give Su Mo a chance to say more. This guy and King Arthur were both targets that must be eliminated.
"Shiroyasha—"
The messenger gripped his Gift Card.
Shiroyasha had already converted to Buddhism. If he made a request in the Lord Buddha's name, and threatened her with her identity as a Floor Master, it was not impossible to get her to act. As a naturally born Celestial Spirit of the sun, Shiroyasha's strength was extremely terrifying. Even now, as long as she was willing, she could at most recover her power to the level of a Two-Digit Full Authority Domain, which was far from what a Three-Digit like him could compare to.
However, as strong as she was, she had a fatal weakness.
She loved Little Garden too much, to the point that she was willing to be manipulated by the pantheons, and was willing to have her spiritual rank demoted to a Four-Digit to protect Little Garden as a Floor Master. As long as this weakness was grasped, even if she was strong, she could be controlled.
It didn't matter if it was a risk. He had to strike hard at Su Mo and King Arthur before him.
Just as the messenger was making his final decision and was about to threaten Shiroyasha...
"Stop."
A very familiar and very reliable voice appeared from behind him.
"Shiroyasha is too close to humans and is as untrustworthy as Indra. You can threaten her to act, but you can't expect her to keep a secret."
A crimson divine light bloomed. The newcomer's expression was calm, and behind him stood an army of a million.
"From now on, leave it to me!"
"Yes!"
The moment he heard the other party's voice, the messenger showed an extremely relieved expression.
Feeling his colleague's divine might as a top-tier Three-Digit war god, comparable to Indra, watching his colleague's figure depart with a flap of his wings, and looking at the vast army of a million angels that had sealed off the entire area.
The messenger showed a smile of certain victory.
"With Michael here, it is as if the Lord Himself has arrived. This battle cannot be lost!"