I STACK ATTRIBUTES IN THE APOCALYPSE - Chapter 351: Beneath My Feet

After a few days of probing, Huang Ti had discovered something.

The power wielded by the Desolate Demon Lord was not weaker than his own. In their past encounters, Huang Ti had won more than he lost. Unexpectedly, the Desolate Demon Lord’s strength had advanced over the years—although Huang Ti was not sure by what means he had strengthened.

In short, if he did not bring out his divinity seriously, he might not fare well this time.

Contemplating this, the purple lightning surged again. The deep purple even gradually turned pitch-black, indicating that the power was more condensed and ferocious!

On the opposite side, the Desolate Demon Lord slowly raised his hand.

Earthen yellow demonic qi brewed in his hand, as if it could obliterate all life in the world and turn everything into desolation.

“Thunder Movement, Roaring God!”

The pitch-black thunder in Huang Ti’s hand instantly turned into a long spear ! At this moment, he stepped forward with the spear in his hand, the tip of the spear pointed, he slashed towards the Desolate Demon Lord like lightning. Golden light sparkled.

It was the color of the Divine Source.

Beneath the combination of golden light and dark thunder, the Desolate

Demon Lord vaguely saw Huang Ti’s eyes that were filled with battle intent.

The Desolate Demon Lord suddenly sighed.

“Boring.”

“And foolish.”

Seeing the shock in Huang Ti’s eyes, the Desolate Demon Lord let down all its guard.

He simply watched as Huang Ti’s killing move approached, a strange sneer outlined on his plump face.

“You don’t even realize that you’re being used as a weapon by others!”

Boom!

The lethal move named Roaring God hit the mark!

It could be clearly seen that the plump but sturdy demonic body of the Desolate

Demon Lord collapsed in an instant. An unrivaled power penetrated everything, blasting into the throne beneath the Desolate Demon Lord, reducing the entire throne to ashes in an instant!

Dim demonic qi rippled not far away and gradually condensed into the appearance of the Desolate Demon Lord.

Huang Ti suddenly turned to look at the Desolate Demon Lord and roared angrily, “What kind of trap have you set for me?! How dare you use me as a weapon?!”

The Desolate Demon Lord, who had been severely injured suddenly laughed wildly, “Do you think I’m the one using you as a weapon?”

“You fool!”

“The one really using you as a weapon is your big brother, the Eternal God

Lord!”

Huang Ti was immediately stunned and heard the voice of the Desolate Demon Lord echoing.

“I bet he never told you anything about the Supreme God, did he?”

Huang Ti immediately retorted, “The Supreme God is high and mighty. How would my brother, the Eternal God Lord know about the Supreme God?”

“No… he knows.”

“However, it’s not important. I think he has never told you the true purpose of this war between you, us, the Subversives, right?”

These words finally silenced Huang Ti.

After a moment, he gently waved the thunder spear in his hand and said calmly, “Invasion and being invaded… Is there a need for others to tell me such a simple thing?”

“Heh… Even you feel guilty saying this, right?” The Desolate Demon Lord sneered and refuted.

At this moment, more than half of his body had already condensed again.

However, the aura on his body had weakened significantly—resisting Roaring God, even though the Desolate Demon Lord did not die, he was seriously injured.

It could even be said that the outcome of the battle between the Desolate Demon Lord and Huang Ti had reached a conclusion—at least in a way that Huang Ti could never have imagined.

He could not understand why the Desolate Demon Lord would choose to be defeated willingly.

Nor did he know the significance of his words.

However, looking at the Desolate Demon Master’s fat face, he suddenly sighed.

“Forget it, why am I telling you so much… Taking your head back is more important than anything else.”

Huang Ti was not a scheming person, he was a bit straightforward and a bit stubborn.

Similarly, such a person had a clear stand and would not waver in his position and beliefs just based on what others said.

And the Desolate Demon Master knew Huang Ti’s personality very well.

He was not on guard at all.

He just stretched out his fat finger and pointed to the shattered throne beneath Huang Ti’s feet.

“Take my head back?”

“You’re thinking too much.”

“This time, you’re doomed.”

The changes and dialogue beneath the Demon Abyss went unnoticed by those above.

They just felt that the battle below suddenly calmed down.

The dust seemed to have settled.

“Who won?” The Divine Spirit Realm expert of the Eternal Clan asked, and Shu Fang who was beside him shook his head, “I don’t know…”

He glanced to the side from the corner of his eye and suddenly discovered that Jeros had already disappeared at some point.

“He ran away? Then Lord Huang Ti should have won, right?”

Shu Fang muttered to himself, but he did not know that Jeros, who had already run far away, was completely contrary to his judgment.

“The plan is successful.”

Far away in the frozen land.

After running for a long distance, Jeros suddenly turned around and looked at the Ten Thousand Devil Abyss.

When he sensed the news from the Desolate Demon Lord, Jeros suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, but the worry in his eyes became denser and denser.

Recalling what the Desolate Demon Lord had instructed him before, Jeros gritted his teeth and flew towards the distance at an even faster speed…

Or rather, escaped!

It was as if there was some vicious beast behind him!

“The plan succeeded.”

“Therefore, this world is finished.”

“I hope the information within the subversives is accurate, and I also hope that thing can really protect the members of my Ancient Demon Clan.”

Such voices echoed in Jeros’ mind in succession.

In the distance, the new gathering place of the Ancient Demon Clan came into view.

Accompanying it was the towering giant human-headed tree.

Following the direction of the Desolate Demon Lord, Huang Ti lowered his head to look at its feet.

Beneath his feet was the throne of the Desolate Demon Lord previously.

However, at this moment, the throne was already shattered.

The power of the Roaring God was strong and focused, not only shattering the Desolate Demon Lord’s divine body but also breaking the Desolate Demon Lord’s throne, and the power even penetrated the throne, and went deep into the ground.

Therefore, at this moment, what Huang Ti saw was a deep, bottomless pit with a diameter of about one meter.

Frowning, Huang Ti could not help but ask, “So what? And then what?”

He still did not understand why the Desolate Demon Lord wanted him to look beneath his feet.

He could not tell what was worth caring about in this pile of ruins under his feet.

It was not until a dim red light suddenly lit up from all directions.

Huang Ti was shocked to discover that the flickering light was the red patterns that were like magma on the surrounding ground.

The red light contained destructive power—but to the God of Protection, the strength of this power was only average.

At the very least, it definitely would not be lethal.

While Huang Ti was evaluating the danger of this red light,

“Rumble!”

A series of continuous explosions…

The red light began to explode.

The trajectory of the explosions were those red patterns.

The continuous explosions seemed to have been carefully designed, and the design plan was the red patterns that looked like they were naturally formed.

The entire crust began to shake.

Huang Ti’s body floated, hovering in mid-air, and he looked at the ground with a somewhat solemn and puzzled expression.

Until the Desolate Demon Lord’s voice echoed in his ears again.

“Are you going to ask what’s going on?”