Seeing the rope Xian'er was dragging, the few people in the spatial prison widened their eyes.
"It's over! This time it's really over!"
"Even Lord Wolf God has been captured. This time we are truly done for!"
"Just how powerful is this Immortal Demon?"
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The few people muttered to themselves, their eyes appearing very dazed.
Thinking of their ultimate fate, the few individuals couldn't help but tremble like sieves.
At the same time, they felt an immense sense of disbelief.
In their original assessment, even if Lord Wolf God was no match for the Immortal Demon under Qian Mo, his strength should have been enough to escape.
But now, not only did Lord Wolf God fail to escape, but he was also dragged back like a dead dog, pulled by a rope.
The Immortal Demon dragging the Wolf God appeared very beautiful on the outside, seeming harmless, yet possessed such terrifying strength!
What kind of Immortal Demon was this?
"Lord Wolf God!"
Old Wang, looking at the lifeless Wolf God Baheer, cried out with some distress.
Hearing Old Wang's shout, Wolf God Baheer instantly felt like exploding.
He glared at Old Wang with bloodshot eyes, roaring, "You scoundrel! I don't know you, get lost!"
It had to be said that Wolf God Baheer was truly angry this time.
At the same time, he felt incredibly stifled.
If not for this scoundrel, why would he have come to this place?
If he hadn't come to this place, he would still be the high and mighty god of the Wolf Clan.
But his old acquaintance, because of this guy, had lured him with just a fragment of a divine spark, intending to kill such a powerful lord.
It would have been one thing if they had gathered accurate intelligence.
Initially, they had only spoken of eliminating a lord with Saint-tier strength, who commanded only a few Saint-tier troops.
When he descended, it was suddenly claimed that the lord had already advanced to Divine-tier.
Even so, it was fine; he was just a newly promoted Divine-tier nobody, and he could still handle him.
But who said this lord only had Saint-tier troops under his command?
There was clearly a deity here, ten times stronger than him, guarding the place!
Although his reaction was swift, and he immediately chose to flee upon sensing the threat from this powerful deity, he was still a step too slow and was forcibly suppressed.
Now he was bound by a rope, like a slave, with no room to resist.
This made him feel truly tragic.
He was a god of faith for the Wolf Clan, surviving from ancient times.
Upon returning to this world, as long as he could re-establish followers, his life would be quite comfortable.
He could have shone brightly in this world, but now he risked being annihilated.
He was now quite certain that among all the returned gods of faith, he was the most miserable and tragic one!
Everything that had happened now was caused by these lords in front of him.
If they hadn't used the divine spark fragment to lure him, why would he have taken this job?
If their intelligence had been more accurate, he wouldn't be here now.
These humans were too detestable, truly deserving of death!
Now, hearing the lord he had transacted with call out to him, he wished he could simply slap these people to death.
"Crack!"
Before Wolf God Baheer could lash out, a red lightning bolt struck him.
Instantly, Baheer's fur stood on end, and his entire body was electrocuted, turning charred on the outside and tender on the inside.
He experienced dual pain from both his body and soul, making him feel agonizing pain for the first time.
Even as a deity, this feeling was incredibly difficult to endure, and he let out a series of piercing screams.
Watching Baheer suffer like this, the faces of the lords imprisoned by Xiao Mo turned ashen.
If even a deity was in such pain, if this lightning were to strike them, wouldn't they instantly perish?
Thinking of this, the few individuals felt their bodies go limp, cold sweat pouring down like rain, and their entire beings in a state of exhaustion.
They could imagine that Qian Mo might very well annihilate them.
After all, the number of lords who had perished at the hands of this god of slaughter, Qian Mo, was not small.
When the Alliance Group had gathered their forces to attack the Immortal Demon's territory, it was said that Qian Mo had personally dispatched hundreds of lords.
If these people were killed by Xiao Mo, what made them five special?
If they weren't killed, they would feel incredibly fortunate, even revering Qian Mo.
But being killed was also a perfectly normal course of action.
With these thoughts, the few individuals lost any interest in bothering with Baheer.
They were already prisoners of the Immortal Demon Kingdom, facing similar predicaments, and no one was better off than another.
In fact, their current treatment might even be better; at least they weren't subjected to torture or humiliation.
But Baheer was different. Hadn't they seen this wolf electrocuted until it resembled a roasted wolf?
However, these individuals would not simply resign themselves to fate. They once again pleaded with Xiao Mo for mercy.
Their offer was the same as before: to hand over all their resources, just as Xiao Mo had let other lords go.
As long as they could survive, they were willing to give up everything.
But Xiao Mo simply sneered, "Heh! Since you wanted to come to my territory and harm me, you still expect to leave alive? You're thinking too much!"
Xiao Mo now completely disregarded the resources of a few mere territories.
Even if the territories of these five lords were top-tier, in Xiao Mo's eyes, their resources were still a drop in the bucket.
What's more, these people actually dared to collude with Wolf God Baheer and continue to oppose him.
To put it bluntly, these five guys, or the alliance behind them, wanted him eliminated and the Immortal Demon Kingdom destroyed.
Xiao Mo never showed mercy to such enemies.
Hearing Xiao Mo's words, the five individuals pleaded even more desperately.
They seemed to have no other choice but to beg for mercy.
Their bargaining chips were nothing more than their territorial resources and their allegiance to the Immortal Demon Kingdom.
Before coming here, they had never imagined they would end up in such a predicament.
Their minds were solely focused on the belief that Wolf God Baheer would surely succeed in killing Qian Mo and completely destroying the Immortal Demon Kingdom.
And they, they just had to follow suit and ultimately loot all the resources of the Immortal Demon Kingdom.
As long as they transported these resources back, their territories would surely advance by at least two tiers.
They had never considered the threat of death.
In fact, if they had known earlier that the Immortal Demon Kingdom was guarded by an Immortal Demon far more powerful than Baheer, they would never have come here.
Perhaps, they would have already fled with their heart of territory and resources long ago!
In any case, they would absolutely never oppose the Immortal Demon Kingdom again.
But "if only" was just "if only."
There was no regret medicine in this world, and "knowing beforehand" was priceless...