"Heh! You think you can take me on?"
Hearing Galen Mu's words, a vicious look flashed across Julian Owens' face. He swept a sinister gaze over everyone in the hall. "Today, none of you are leaving here alive!"
As he spoke, Julian Owens suddenly tossed out a formation disk. Brilliant light erupted, instantly enveloping the entire hall.
For a moment, everyone except Ian Song looked grim—especially the Five-Star God-Demon who’d led Ian here. He felt like he’d been royally screwed, dragged into this mess for no reason when he’d only ever been a bystander.
The next moment, Julian Owens reached out and grabbed—a pitch-black spear appeared in his hand.
It was a mid-grade Heaven-Artifact. The shaft was coiled by a lifelike black dragon, radiating a fierce draconic might.
"Die!"
With a low shout, Julian Owens thrust the Black Dragon Spear, turning it into a bolt of black lightning that shot toward Galen Mu.
Clang!
Galen Mu gripped a silver saber in both hands and swung it hard, meeting the spear tip head-on. He barely blocked the attack, but the force within the Black Dragon Spear made him stagger backward again and again.
Julian Owens gave him no chance to catch his breath. Spear in hand, he chased after Galen Mu, stabbing nine times in rapid succession—each thrust sent a black dragon shadow bursting from the spear tip.
Galen Mu was forced into a desperate retreat, battered and barely hanging on. It was clear he couldn’t last much longer.
Just then—
Ian Song made his move.
Godpiercer!
His sword was lightning-fast and precise, impossible to track. In an instant, it was at Julian Owens’ back. But with divine sense spread three feet around him, Julian didn’t even turn—he simply stepped forward and swept the spear tip out to block Ian’s sword.
"A Mid Heavenly God really isn’t someone you can underestimate!"
Ian thought to himself, then unleashed his sword arts. In an instant, a flurry of sword shadows filled the hall, hemming Julian Owens in.
Galen Mu finally caught his breath.
He immediately swung his saber and charged back into the fight.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The constant clash of weapons echoed through the great hall, as three figures darted and tumbled, locked in a fierce and tangled battle.
Leon Liao and Trevor Owens watched in awe, unable to contain their amazement.
Ian Song, this Upper-Rank God, is just insane. Teaming up with Galen Mu, he can actually go toe-to-toe with Julian Owens, a Mid Heavenly God.
Hmph!
After dozens of exchanges, Julian Owens let out a cold snort. Suddenly, a phantom giant beast appeared behind him, and his aura and strength surged explosively.
Bang! Bang!
Ian Song and Galen Mu were both sent flying by his attack.
So strong!
Ian squinted—relying on the Everlasting Undying Codex alone, his divine power could match a late-stage Lower Heavenly God, but against a Mid Heavenly God, there was still a big gap. If he didn’t use soul-type divine abilities or Chaos power, even teaming up with Galen Mu, it’d be hard to take down Julian Owens.
Die!
At that moment, a vicious glint appeared in Julian Owens’ eyes. He shot forward, launching himself straight at Ian Song.
Ian hesitated for a moment, but still didn’t use soul-type divine abilities. His current strength was already shocking enough—if he revealed those, he’d really be stirring things up.
So, instead of dodging, he channeled all his divine power and swung straight at his opponent.
Boom!
With a thunderous crash, the two collided midair. Ian was sent flying, coughing up blood and slamming into the array wall. Luckily, Galen Mu attacked at that moment, stopping Julian from pursuing Ian.
Since he couldn’t use soul-type divine abilities, it was time to pull out another trump card!
With that thought, Ian pulled Galen Silverwing’s body out of his storage ring, poured a surge of Primordial Chaos power into his sea of consciousness, and shouted, “Julian Owens, watch my ultimate trump card!”
Then, Ian hurled Galen Silverwing’s body straight at Julian Owens with all his might.
Hmph!
Julian Owens swung his spear at Galen Mu, but when he saw Ian Song’s so-called ultimate trump card was just a corpse, he couldn’t help but freeze. Instantly, he raised his spear and smashed it toward the body.
But just as the Black Dragon Spear was about to strike the corpse, the tightly shut eyes suddenly snapped open. First, a hint of confusion flashed across them, but sensing Julian Owens’ attack, he instinctively pointed a finger.
Zap!
A pale fingertip tapped the spear shaft. The mid-grade Heaven artifact Black Dragon Spear instantly shattered into fragments. Then, Galen Silverwing waved his hand casually.
Boom!
Julian Owens was sent flying, slammed into the array wall, and finally couldn’t suppress his injuries—he spat out a mouthful of blood. But his eyes never left Galen Silverwing, and he gasped in shock, “Upper Heavenly God!”
“Where is this?”
Galen Silverwing frowned slightly.
“Congratulations on waking up, Silverwing Heavenly God! I’m Ian Song—I pulled you and your wife out of that hellish soul-devouring place!”
As Ian hurried forward to speak, he also pulled Rhea Redmoon’s sealed body from his storage ring, infused her sea of consciousness with Chaos power, and set her gently on the ground.
Zap!
In a flash, Galen Silverwing appeared at Rhea Redmoon’s side, calling out anxiously, “Rhea!”
The next moment, Rhea Redmoon’s eyes snapped open. Seeing Galen Silverwing’s face, she was calm: “Silverwing, have we finally escaped that nightmare?”
Two legendary Upper Heavenly Gods!
Julian Owens’ face turned even uglier.
“I’ve met Rhea Redmoon Heavenly God before!” Ian said, smiling with a hint of mischief.
Galen Silverwing shot Ian a look, exasperated. “Wife, it was this kid who pulled us out of that hellhole.”
He clearly remembered that the moment he woke up, Ian immediately threw him at an enemy.
“Is that so? Then we really ought to thank him properly!”
Rhea Redmoon smiled.
The next moment, Galen Silverwing turned to Ian. “Kid, you heard my wife. What conditions do you want? Feel free to name them!”
Ian glanced at Julian Owens. “Big guy, this dude tried to kill me. How about you help me take him out?”
Julian Owens panicked. These two were top-tier Upper Heavenly Gods—he was definitely not their match. He quickly stammered, “You two are Silverwing Heavenly God and Rhea Redmoon Heavenly God—I’m Julian Owens of the Owens Family!”
“So what, you’re trying to use the Owens Family to threaten me?” Galen Silverwing’s gaze turned icy, and his aura locked Julian in place, leaving him barely able to move.
“I wouldn’t dare!”
“If you wouldn’t dare, then go die!”
Galen Silverwing raised his hand and pointed. A silver light flashed, drilling into Julian Owens’ brow and shattering his soul. With a flick of his wrist, Galen caught Julian’s godhead crystal and tossed it to Ian Song.
“Kid, got any other conditions? If you do, just say it!”
“Silverwing, this young man is our lifesaving benefactor. How can you be so cold!” Rhea Redmoon scolded him with a playful glare.
Ian grimaced. “Rhea Redmoon Heavenly God, honestly, you can’t blame Silverwing. I just woke him up and immediately threw him at an enemy—it’s normal for him to be annoyed with me.”
Pfft!
Hearing this, Rhea Redmoon burst out laughing and said, “Thrown well—this guy really did need to be taken down a peg!”
End of Chapter 1900.