However, while he was here counting ants, some people still wouldn't let him be.
Hessiadham, the sovereign of the Glorious Empire, kicked Zhao Tiancheng directly into a dog eating shit with a light flick of his foot.
"What is this thing that Xiao Mo created, do you recognize it?"
Zhao Tiancheng, caught off guard, fell and almost died. He rubbed his butt, stood up, and said with great displeasure:
"Of course I know, this is something called a bomb."
Hessiadham, the sovereign of the Glorious Empire, nodded, then said casually:
"Since you know, then you make it. We might need it in future wars."
Zhao Tiancheng heard the romantic and carefree words of Hessiadham, the sovereign of the Glorious Empire, as if making a bomb was an easy task, and his nose almost exploded with anger.
"Lord Hessiadham, sovereign of the Glorious Empire, you think too highly of me. How could I possibly make this thing?"
Hessiadham, the sovereign of the Glorious Empire, glanced at him, then said as if it were natural:
"How could you not? Aren't you a lord of a territory? Isn't Xiao Mo also a lord of a territory? If he can do it, can't you?"
Zhao Tiancheng gritted his teeth. Were people the same?
If Xiao Mo was a great figure, he wouldn't be standing here being bullied by you. But we are not Xiao Mo the great figure, how can we be the same as Xiao Mo the great figure?
So he said with some unhappiness:
"Yes, if I were a person like Xiao Mo the great figure, I wouldn't be standing here taking your bullying right now."
"What did you say!?"
Hessiadham, the sovereign of the Glorious Empire, heard Zhao Tiancheng's defiance, especially when he called Xiao Mo "Xiao Mo the great figure." He became even more furious and said:
"Then you better think carefully. Whose side are you on now? If you make me unhappy, I'll immediately feed you to the alien demonic race!"
Zhao Tiancheng looked desperate, but he also understood that he was under someone else's roof and had to bow his head.
He could only lower his head and say submissively:
"I'm sorry, great Lord Hessiadham, sovereign of the Glorious Empire, I spoke wildly just now, and lost my mind for a moment."
"But I am very sorry, I also can't make this bomb. If you really want me to make this bomb, then it is too difficult for me."
After hearing this, Hessiadham, the sovereign of the Glorious Empire, saw that Zhao Tiancheng genuinely didn't know how.
He looked at Zhao Tiancheng with disdain and then taunted:
"What you said earlier is indeed true. There is a huge gap between lords of territories."
"To compare you to that trash Xiao Mo, you are even more of a piece of trash!"
Zhao Tiancheng heard this and, surprisingly, didn't feel any other emotions.
After this spectacular battle, Zhao Tiancheng was completely convinced of Xiao Mo.
Therefore, he didn't feel anything about the taunts of Hessiadham, the sovereign of the Glorious Empire.
But he didn't show it on his face. He clenched his fists tightly and pretended to be extremely resentful!
"My lord, you can't say that about me. Although that trash Xiao Mo is also powerful, he lacks foresight. There is no comparison between him and me!"
"If he were truly powerful, he would be a subordinate of the alien demonic race, not like he is now!"
This sentence directly pleased the alien demonic race and Hessiadham, the sovereign of the Glorious Empire, who were overjoyed. They stopped bothering him for the time being.
He tossed aside a sentence, "If you don't know, you don't know!" and then stopped paying attention to him.
Zhao Tiancheng breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had escaped another disaster.
But this feeling was not good. He might continue to huddle in a corner, regretting it.
At this moment, seeing the alien demonic race retreating steadily, Mother God Mirslina and Prince Dil de Nima finally became restless.
However, at this moment, neither of them knew what to do, and they certainly dared not attack.
As far as they knew, the Immortal-Demon Empire had three God-Lord level deities.
Xiao Mo, Xian'er, and this golden-winged Goddess Jin Liuer...
At this moment, they still didn't know that the Earth Mother God Helena Tis had been resurrected.
Otherwise, they would have been even more terrified.
On their side, they only had one God-Lord and one God-King. Even with Hessiadham, the sovereign of the Glorious Empire, who was also at the God-Lord level.
However, if they fell into difficulty, Hessiadham, the sovereign of the Glorious Empire, would definitely not lend them a hand.
Therefore, compared to the forces of the Immortal-Demon Empire, they were like striking a rock with an egg.
Mother God Mirslina bit her lip, her face full of distress, even feeling unbearable pain.
She didn't want to leave, but in this situation, if she didn't leave, she would have to die here.
Finally, Mother God Mirslina looked at the miserable state of the alien demonic race and gritted her teeth, saying:
"Let's go! Leave this place!"
Prince Dil de Nima cried out in shock upon hearing this:
"Your Highness Mother God Mirslina, are we leaving now? Are we just leaving without doing anything?"
"I'm not reconciled!"
Hessiadham, the sovereign of the Glorious Empire, was still very unhappy about Mother God Mirslina being forced to leave by the Immortal-Demon Empire.
If he had known that the Immortal-Demon Empire was so powerful and the alien demonic race was so weak, he would not have betrayed them so quickly.
But now that this situation had occurred, even if he wanted to regret it, he couldn't.
After Mother God Mirslina made up her mind, she ignored Prince Dil de Nima's obstruction and said quickly:
"Retreat!"
Prince Dil de Nima was unwilling, but he couldn't defy the order of Mother God Mirslina.
He could only glare fiercely at Xiao Mo standing on the high tower.
"Go!"
Xiao Mo's eyes narrowed as he saw their retreating posture.
He also saw the glare Prince Dil de Nima gave him.
Xian'er, standing beside him, said upon seeing this:
"Great Holy Lord Your Highness, let me handle it!"
As Xian'er was about to make a move, Xiao Mo stopped her.
"Don't rush, it's not time yet! The other ten Demon Lords and the Dark Emperor haven't appeared yet. We can't be too hasty."
Xian'er paused. Although she didn't understand what Xiao Mo was saying, she only needed to obey Xiao Mo's orders.
However...
Xiao Mo looked up at the retreating figures of the three people, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.
"I didn't say I would let you leave so easily... You have to pay a price..."
As he spoke, Xiao Mo pulled open the golden longbow in his hand, nocked an arrow, and drew it back fiercely, shooting it towards the three figures above...