Immersed in such smooth sailing, people are always prone to a kind of illusion, always feeling that the world should be like this, operating according to their own thoughts.

Lu Ba had just been directly devoured by the Masked Demon, which reflected Fujisaki Kouta's rage. He should have been calmer, more rational...

"Is it this person?"

In the sky, the figure closest to Visakha was a robust man with long black hair wearing a traditional kimono, his face covered with a white cloth. The Divine Artifacts around him were all uniformly dressed in white kimonos.

He looked at those Masked Demons devouring Lu Ba, then his gaze locked onto the furious Fujisaki Kouta, casually waving his hand: "In the name of Lord Palace God, today here, we shall hunt down the mage and kill him directly. This time, don't let him reincarnate again..."

The Divine Artifacts around him, those figures in white kimonos, swiftly dove down like falcons swooping on their prey.

Meanwhile, the other Divine Artifacts were slightly slower in a row, also diving down, their momentum incredibly fierce and clear in their aim.

Next, this robust man raised his eyes to the opposite Gu Mo, scrutinized Visakha once more, and, frowning, said, "Who are you? Why are you here, and how much do you know about this matter... Tell me later."

The mage is a taboo, knowing more isn't always better. If you truly know too much, there's a possibility of needing to silence you.

And the interaction between Gu Mo and Fujisaki Kouta was also clearly seen by this robust man, so he naturally wouldn't turn a blind eye, also paying attention to the appearance of the mysterious Gu Mo... Was Visakha inadvertently discovering the mage's whereabouts, and for what reason did this mysterious figure appear and hold a grudge with the mage?

"Hmm?"

Gu Mo raised an eyebrow; this guy was somewhat rude.

"This one is Lord Kamimura Raishin, directly under Lord Palace God. This time, Lord Palace God ordered him and the Celestial Guardian Race to come and hunt down this damn mage..."

Visakha, who landed beside Gu Mo, said, still not having recovered from the blow just now, still looking sadly and resentfully at Fujisaki Kouta below. She also knew that Lu Ba deserved to die, but years of master-servant friendship were not so easy to let go.

Lu Ba had thought of killing her to rise to power, but for hundreds of years, she had truly regarded him as family.

"Oh, that's quite strong..."

Gu Mo nodded perfunctorily, then frowned and asked, "So, the High Celestial Plain only sent this little manpower?"

He completely ignored what Kamimura Raishin had just said, which made the latter frown deeply and also subconsciously look towards Visakha's direction. This strongest Martial God indeed had brought precise information, but it seemed like some things were still being concealed.

"The Celestial Guardian Race is the Divine Artifact of Lord Palace God, and Lord Kamimura Raishin is also a deity directly under Lord Palace God. Currently, it's not during the divine council period, and most of the gods are not in the High Celestial Plain. Lord Palace God can only send this much manpower for now..."

Visakha took a deep breath, feeling that there was nothing she could do about it when explaining like this.

"Further reinforcements will arrive later, but it will take some time, and I think it's already enough to hunt down this mage now!"

"Is that so?" Gu Mo nodded lightly, showing a noncommittal expression, no wonder the High Celestial Plain was of no use at all, allowing Fujisaki Kouta to enjoy himself for so long.

While speaking, the battlefield below had already shown a one-sided crushing trend. It seemed that Visakha was right; with so many Divine Artifacts attacking with full force, the Masked Demons summoned by Fujisaki Kouta were quickly cleaned up and mercilessly slaughtered one by one.

For the mage, the advantage of the Masked Demons lies in being able to summon them endlessly and without cost, not having to bear the risks generally associated with gods using demons, yet this doesn't mean every Masked Demon has the same individual quality and Power as a Divine Artifact... If that were the case, would it be the High Celestial Plain's turn to strike the mage?

The opponent, hiding for days, continuously producing soldiers, after a week, would bring all the summoned Masked Demons to attack, and the entire High Celestial Plain would be flattened... What Amaterasu, what Susanoo, judging by the disgraceful standard of this world's gods, they had nothing but their names to intimidate people.

It seemed that Fujisaki Kouta was about to be blasted to death, caught red-handed this time, with no way to escape at all.

Visakha's eyes revealed a sense of delight, while Gu Mo remained solemn, though reluctant to think so. Such behind-the-scenes mastermind level big bosses are often not easily dealt with... These days, without a second or third phase, one wouldn't dare come out as a villain.

The next moment—

"Hahahahaha, you wish to kill me, it's not that easy!!"

Fujisaki Kouta, who had been trying hard to maneuver with the summoned Masked Demons, seemed to suddenly see some hope, bursting into arrogant laughter. At the same time, he looked at the figures on a nearby building, looking down at him from above, his eyes filled with undisguised resentment and rage.

He had always been the one plotting others' fates, determining others' life and death; when had he ever been so embarrassed?

At this moment, he seemed to be forced into a life-and-death battle in the Gladiatorial Arena, while the figures in the stands and those condescending gazes stung his heart!

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