"Wolf God, come back to me!"
Byron wielded the Storm Anchor, stirring the atmosphere and transforming it into a whirlwind, completely unaffected by the delays of the Law Network, in a flash he appeared behind the Wolf God.
Concerning the struggle between life and death, and whether this painstakingly devised plan over the years would fall apart, the Wolf God Incarnation’s eyes reddened upon seeing Byron blocking the way.
He swung the Sword of Devouring Royal Iron that once struck down Hathor and backstabbed Horus towards Byron.
"Get out of the way!"
Even if the Wolf God struggles against the Creation Nine Pillars, he is not an existence that ordinary Divine Incarnations can compare to. To dare swing a sword at Him, a mere Fifth Order lucky enough to have snatched a divine position, brings both shock and anger.
He exerted full force from the very first strike.
Whether it was helping to create the Red and White Double-sided Crown, or breaking the Four-sided Light Prison to save the majority of Wizards, Byron was crucial. If not for his intervention, the Wolf God would have won by now.
Moreover, Anu could distinctly feel the familiar aura of an old acquaintance on the Myriad Wings Angel behind Byron.
That was the Creator who ate half of Him fifteen hundred years ago, though back then He was just the Holy Father, still without the Trinity’s authority.
Enemies meeting again, even more intense.
To lose twice in His hands?
Impossible, die for me!
Clang——!
Byron swung the massive golden anchor, firmly blocking the sword’s path, as a blinding sun abruptly lit in the sky above the Divine Kingdom, then explosively fragmented into cross-shaped light patterns tearing through the sky.
Then he fought and retreated.
Byron’s goal was merely to entangle this Incarnation, rather than kill it, fearing not the Wolf God’s attack but rather His relentless escape.
This was the primary reason for releasing the Myriad Wings Angel.
The effect was evidently superb.
Merely appearing here firmly attracted the Wolf God’s hatred, and when Byron provoked through the Myriad Wings Angel’s voice, it immediately ignited the Wolf God’s fury completely:
"Brother, your immortal divinity... so moist!"
Clearly, he said it only once, yet it seemed to repeatedly play in surround sound within His mind.
Ptolemy XIV lost only a wife, while He, the Wolf God, lost half of Himself, His immortal divinity.
"Aaahhh..."
The Sword of Devouring Royal Iron exploded with a fierce radiance, the penetrating cold shimmered as if capable of tearing apart the Divine Kingdom.
The impact was most evident to Byron, the sword in the Wolf God’s hand was far stronger than in Lancelot’s rightful owner.
And given that the sword was now in the Wolf God’s possession, Lancelot’s fate was evidently dire, likely never having another chance to reclaim the Queen from Pan God.
"Perhaps due to the supernatural aggregation effect, today’s Combined Divine Country was essentially a Beastman assembly.
The Wolf God, High Priest, Pan God, Lake Light Knight were all Beastmen.
Oh, I’m a Beastman too.
And ranked higher than all of them, didn’t you see the Wolf God’s face turning green? Haha..."
Boom! Boom! Boom!...
The Wolf God fiercely attacked with his sword, the heavens reverberating with roaring thunder, almost as if the sky would collapse the next moment.
"I will devour you!"
The Wolf God is a Netherworld God, perfectly matched with Osiris and Byron, the ruler of the Nether River as the Wild Hunt King, if He could devour him, perhaps He could further usurp the Creation Nine Pillars’ authority.
Hatred coupled with the immense real-world benefits seemed a far better choice than fleeing in panic.
Just needing to gamble with His life and the position of Divine King on the table.
Does the Wolf God gamble heavily?
The answer is... No!
A series of fierce attacks forced Byron to retreat repeatedly, His own Shroud accelerated burning, seemingly furious beyond measure, yet inching closer to the rift torn by His true self.
Just as one sword forced Byron back, He not only stopped pursuing, but turned away and fled.
Looking at His face again, not a trace of the towering wrath from moments ago could be seen?
Evidently, this was the deep-seated mastermind who didn’t even emerge from the coffin, knowing precisely what He truly desired, understanding to make choices.
"Restraint" was the first treasure enabling Him to safely walk to today.
As long as He successfully seized the Divine King position, preventing the Creation Nine Pillars’ manifestation, He will personally restore greatness to the Desert God System, then it wouldn’t be too late to kill Byron, this minor player.
However, behind, Byron rubbed shoulders past Him without haste, leisurely raised a hand pointing at Him, a red Spell Aura instantly struck His back.
"Hehe..."
The girl’s crisp, pleasant laughter suddenly entered His ears.
The Wolf God didn’t need to look back, He could see the body He "borrowed" from High Priest Hamna rapidly splitting, the body structures transforming into one beautiful naked woman after another.
Probably due to the body belonging to Hamna while consciousness belonged to the Wolf God, the split "Alice" combined characteristics of Princess Sonia and Divine Queen Hathor.
Evidently, Byron utilized His fertility divine position, reactivating the suppressed [Alice Virus (Harem Version)].
Originally, this was merely a pesky disease easily extinguished upon returning to His true self, which turned into the final straw breaking the camel’s back.
"No——!"
Even though the Wolf God’s Netherworld Divine Office instantly suppressed the constantly multiplying Alice, His suddenly expanding "harem" still tore open the Shroud, exposing Him anew under the ritual radiance.