Nourished by chaos divine liquid, Redmoon God-King's nearly exhausted God-King Dao gradually came back to life. However, both her soul and body were still bound by several prohibitions jointly laid down by other God-Kings.
"Puff, puff, puff!"
Ian Song directly broke those prohibitions, and the unconscious Redmoon God-King slowly woke up.
"Little brother."
When she saw who was holding her, Redmoon God-King's face lit up with surprise and joy.
"Sis, it's me! Hurry and use your God-King Dao to absorb the chaos divine liquid!"
Ian Song spoke gently, his tone full of warmth.
"As long as you're safe, that's all that matters!"
Redmoon God-King nodded, then sank her mind into her God-King Dao, wholeheartedly absorbing the chaos divine liquid.
Chaos energy can only be absorbed and transformed into divine power, origin, and other energies by a universe itself.
Other gods—even God Emperors—can't refine chaos energy.
But Ian Song can, and he's even refined it into chaos divine liquid, which is stronger than Origin Source Power.
Thanks to the chaos divine liquid, in just a few hours, Redmoon God-King was fully restored. In fact, her God-King Dao grew even stronger, and her realm advanced to late upper-stage God-King, making her a true powerhouse among God-Kings.
During all this time—
Ian Song kept holding Redmoon God-King in his arms.
"Little brother, are you planning to hold me forever? Put me down already!" Redmoon God-King said shyly.
"If I could, I'd hold you forever, Sis!" Ian Song replied. After all, Redmoon God-King had risked storming the God-Demon Corps alone just for him—her feelings couldn't be any clearer.
"You..."
Redmoon God-King tapped Ian Song's forehead playfully, then suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.
Ian Song certainly wasn't going to be shy—he greedily savored the beauty's kiss.
After a long, deep kiss, neither of them felt satisfied.
But this really wasn't the time or place for romance.
"Little brother, put me down already!"
"Alright!"
Ian Song nodded and set Redmoon God-King down. The moment his gaze landed on the three God-Kings, his expression turned cold. "Sis, how do you want to deal with these guys?"
Seeing them, Redmoon God-King's eyes flashed with icy anger. She strode over and forcefully branded their souls with prohibitions—each one instantly ignited into flames that burned their souls non-stop.
That fire used their souls as fuel. At their level, it would take centuries before they were completely burned away.
Ian Song thought for a moment, then sealed their God-King Daos with his own Dao power, making it impossible for them to remove the soul prohibitions.
"Come on, let's go save Silverwing God-King!"
Ian Song took Redmoon God-King's hand and led her to another cell, ordering Black-Robe God-King to open it.
Silverwing God-King was in bad shape. In his soul was a black nail—the Soul-Suppressing Nail—constantly torturing him.
"Ian Song, Rhea, you came."
Seeing the two of them, Silverwing God-King's face lit up with a hint of joy.
Ian Song wrapped the black nail in Dao power and pulled it out, then used chaos divine liquid to heal Silverwing God-King's soul wounds. Finally, he broke the internal prohibitions, restoring Silverwing God-King to peak condition.
Just as Ian Song was about to leave, a thought struck him. He turned to Black-Robe God-King and asked, "Are all the prisoners here God-Kings?"
The other seven cells also held God-King-level beings.
"They're all vicious criminals!" Black-Robe God-King said with disgust, then listed out their crimes one by one.
"Then let's go!"
Ian Song had originally considered rescuing those seven as well, but their crimes were so heinous there was no point—each was a blood-soaked fiend, a scourge upon their world.
"Little brother, who is this little girl?"
Redmoon God-King's gaze fell on Yinyin.
Ian Song explained, "She's the little princess of the Phoenix Infant Clan. I found her while searching for you all, so I rescued her along the way."
Redmoon God-King snorted, "The God-Demon Corps really has guts, daring to capture even the Phoenix Infant Clan's princess!"
Ian Song analyzed, "They probably didn't know her identity at first. Once they realized, they didn't dare let her go, for fear of offending the Phoenix Infant Clan—so they just kept her locked up."
As they spoke, the group walked out of the God-Prison.
Suddenly, Ian Song had a thought. He looked at Black-Robe God-King and asked, "Does the God-Demon Corps have a Treasure Vault?"
"Yes!" Black-Robe God-King replied confidently.
"Take us there!"
"Understood!"
"Little brother, you're not planning to rob the God-Demon Corps' Treasure Vault, are you?" Redmoon God-King asked, a bit worried.
"Of course. After everything they've done to you all these years, it's only fair we collect some interest!"
Ian Song sneered.
With Black-Robe God-King leading the way, they quickly arrived at the God-Demon Corps' Treasure Vault.
This was one of the places Ian Song's divine sense had found especially obscure.
There was a God-King guarding the vault, but he was only mid-stage. Ian Song instantly took control of him.
That God-King had the key to open the Treasure Vault.
With the vault open, the group stepped inside.
"Whoa!"
The Treasure Vault was a small world at least as large as an entire Immortal Realm.
Inside, millions of god-crystal mountains towered, each made up of tens of billions of god-crystals at minimum.