Chapter 302: God Attack, a Godless World

“No wonder that planet has nothing. It turned out to be around a black hole.”

Ling Jiu had no words. “But the time flow around the black hole is too fast. We have just been there for a while, and seven years have passed since then in the outside world.”

“It is not seven but nine years,” Leoux corrected him. “From the time we entered, to the time you were attacked, and finally came out, there was a total delay of about six minutes. That is equal to nine years in the outside world.”

“Nine years?” Ling Jiu’s face looked grim. “In other words, nine years have passed on Earth?”

“That’s right,” Leoux said.

“Hell knows if anything has happened after so long.” Ling Jiu turned around and teleported to the outside of the cave. “Capture the god of magic and find out where the Nine-tailed Serpent is immediately after going out. We have got to return to Europa now.”

“Understood.”

Nine years was too long.

Before Ling Jiu came out, Bai Ya and his parents were still on Whitehole-2, where the flow of time was 99 times faster than that on Earth.

That was equal to 891 years on Whitehole-2.

891 years was a long time.

Ling Jiu could imagine how anxious Bai Ya and his family were. They were waiting for him, but he never returned.

So he had to return immediately.

But things do not always go as planned. When Ling Jiu got out of the cave, the gods hovering in the sky blocked his way.

Those towering figures floating in the air were monsters spewing flames all over their bodies, gods with golden armors, and humans wielding giant swords.

Thousands of figures from eight forces hovered above the top of the mountain, as if heavenly soldiers sent by heaven to arrest the demon monkey. Their supernatural power was hard to ignore. It spread in all directions and indiscriminately suppressed the living beings in the surroundings.

“That’s a lot of gods there.” Ling Jiu looked up at the gods of Auguland in the sky, the corners of his mouth curled up. “They look not too friendly, Leoux.”

“They are indeed not too friendly this time,” Leoux said. “The eight major deities, all eight Prime Gods and 4,982 True Gods are here. Of course, the other three Prime Gods of Auguland and miscellaneous gods and devils are also secretly watching in the dark. What are you going to do, Ling Jiu?”

“Let’s see what they have to say.”

Ling Jiu slowly rose into the air and came to the middle of the encirclement of the gods.

“How dare you, foreign evil, kill the gods of the Light deities unprovoked? This is absolutely heinous!” An elderly man surrounded by purple light, wearing a purple magic robe, and wielding a purple magic wand, glared at Ling Jiu, his voice sounding like rolling thunder. “Surrender now. Or else, I will kill you and destroy your soul!”

Ling Jiu looked at the elderly man. Leoux immediately introduced, “He is the Prime God of the gods.”

“I have guessed it.” Ling Jiu nodded.

“Foreign evil, on your knees and face judgement!”

A brawny man wearing golden armor and wielding a golden long sword pointed at Ling Jiu, his body giving out an indomitable fighting spirit.

“He is the god of war?” Ling Jiu cocked an eyebrow.

Leoux nodded slightly. “Yup. He is the Prime God of the Gods of War, a physical cultivation maniac.”

“Foreign evil, you deserve to die.” The person speaking was a fat man with an enormous belly. He had two golden tentacles on his forehead, his chubbiness making him look agreeable.

“He is the god of magic beasts. Just like the king of the magic beast’s forest, he is also a Titan Golden Ant. His body attribute index is one hundred thousand times, compared to Emperor Might, who has only ten thousand times. He is more powerful than the junior warrior of the Saiyan Golden Apes,” Leoux said.

“Not half bad at all.” Ling Jiu exclaimed in admiration.

“We gods from the eight deities are joining hands now, foreign evil! You can’t escape this time even if you have grown an extra pair of wings. Surrender immediately!”

“Time to talk is over. Let’s kill him at once and free Auguland of this evil!”

“When was the last time the gods joined hands? It was five thousand years ago, right?”

Those gods were on the warpath. They would not let Ling Jiu go this time, as if they already had Ling Jiu by the throat.

“You want to kill me, he wants to kill me, and you all want to kill me.” Ling Jiu was calm in facing the aggressive gods of Auguland. “Too bad that I have only one life. To whom should I give it?

“Foreign evil!” The god of magic said coldly. “Your existence seriously threatens Auguland. Peace will only return to Auguland when you die. Just kill yourself!”

“Heck!” Ling Jiu shook his head. “I have wanted to entertain you guys at first. But I’m sorry, my time is running out. So, I have no time for you all now.”

“Huh?”

Those gods’ brows were knitted together.

“I am sorry, your time is up,” Ling Jiu said. “Clear out the place, Leoux.”

“I have been waiting for this moment.”

Leoux quacked, then the Leoux faded into a stream of black light and flew out of Ling Jiu’s wrist into the air.

The next moment, a black light burst out of the Leoux.

Where the black light went, the dimension froze, the air solidified, and the gods hovering in mid-air, motionless, froze in place.

“What is going on?”

“I can’t move!”

“Damn it! Move! Move!”

Those gods were in shock, disbelief filling their eyes. They struggled frantically with all their strength.

But it was all in vain.

Under the restraint of the black light, they could not even perform the simple action of mobilizing the dark bio-energy in their bodies, let alone breaking the void and getting away.

“Gods of Auguland!” Ling Jiu said. “You all control Auguland and treat the hundreds of millions of people here as pawns. You think you are above all and have control over everything. Yet you don’t know that you are still the small fish in a big pond. When the osprey in the sky comes, this is the end of you all. I wish you all a happy life in the cage.”

After Ling Jiu finished speaking, the black light shrank, and then returned to the Leoux in swarms like a homing swallow.

After the black light disappeared, the sky was clear again, but the eight gods had disappeared.

Disappeared forever.

“What about the remaining gods, Ling Jiu?” Leoux was talking about the three Prime Gods, and other gods and devils who were secretly watching in the dark.

“Go the extra mile.” Ling Jiu glanced into the distance. “Let’s do a good turn and restore Auguland into a godless world.”

“Understood.”

Before long, all the Prime Gods and deities watching in the dark were captured and held up into the Leoux.

“Let’s go. It is time to return.”

Ling Jiu returned to Auguland and found the wormhole through which he came. But when he got in, he was stunned by what he saw.

“Isn’t Europa opposite the wormhole? Where is this place?”