Global Livestream.
[Holy crap! Did you hear what the host said? William is wearing a set of "divine artifacts"!]
[It's not just "divine artifacts," the host also said William used the last remaining "attribute-enhancing agent."]
[So, William's strength shouldn't be underestimated.]
[Indeed, daring to pull such a stunt, he must be incredibly confident.]
[He's just barely hanging on. I've never seen anyone in this world who can withstand a single move from my Brother Xian.]
[Yeah, Brother Xian will annihilate him.]
[I think, let alone annihilate him, even beating William won't be easy.]
[Shouldn't you listen to what you're saying? Is there anyone Brother Xian can't beat?]
[It's hard to say, I think it's highly unlikely.]
[Shut up, you scoundrel.]
[I'm just stating the facts, why are you all getting so worked up?]]
[Who told you to spout nonsense? And you're just trying to stick to the facts? I think you want a beating.]
[Exactly! Saying anything here, you're definitely up to no good, plotting something bad.]
[Get him.]
[Holy crap! He's dead in a second.]
[Haha! He didn't even have time to react before my brother Xian killed him.]
[As expected of my brother Xian, ruthless and taciturn, he's dead in a second.]
[What final glory? I think it's all dead.]
[Where's that guy upstairs? Didn't he say winning would be difficult?]
[Doesn't your face hurt?]
[He still has a face?]
[Yeah, a scoundrel like him has no shame.]
[Haha! Look at that host, he's collapsed on the ground sobbing.]
[Eh—Brother Xian flew down.]
...
Fang Xian instantly defeated William and slowly landed.
"You, tell me, what's the deal with the Red Moon?"
Michael Arthur wasn't staying because he enjoyed watching the spectacle; rather, the area around him was completely encircled by the adorable children, making escape impossible.
"Mr. Fang Xian, the Red Moon is a ritual of our 'Summoning the Gods.'"
Fang Xian nodded. Everything was as they expected, except for the specific purpose.
"What does 'Summoning the Gods' mean?"
Michael Arthur hesitated for a moment, struggled, then sighed softly and answered honestly.
"'Summoning the Gods' means—summoning a Demon God."
Upon hearing this, everyone watching the live stream was shocked.
Fang Xian frowned. He had heard the term "Demon God" from Yukino; it referred to the being that had destroyed Yukino's entire kingdom and was one of the most powerful races in the "Secret Realm."
All those who became "Demon Gods" had one thing in common:
—they were all level 1000.
Fang Xian never imagined he could summon a level 1000 "Demon God."
His answer left the world reeling.
They didn't want to believe it was true, yet it was undeniably true.
One crisis followed another, further exacerbating the already chaotic situation in the city.
Fang Xian looked up at the crimson moon, which seemed to drip blood, and frowned slightly.
"Is there any way to stop its descent?"
"No."
"When will the 'Demon God' descend? In what form will it descend?"
Michael Arthur, also gazing at the blood-red moon, muttered to himself.
"Soon...soon..."
"If nothing unexpected happens, in seven days..."
"As for in what form it will descend?"
He smiled bitterly, as if he had lost his mind.
"The 'Demon God' will descend in its full glory, turning the world into a 'living hell.'"
Silence.
Utter silence.
It was as if the entire planet Earth had been paused at the same time.
They were all stunned, their minds reeling, muttering to themselves.
"It's over."
"It's all over."