Chapter 544: Warfare (2/2)

Bai Xue left the Deities confused, but some of them had a quick shift their expressions. From depression to that of excitement and anticipation, their preparation for the last 15,000 years was about to be activated.

”Everyone! We're going to return to the battlefield!” Akil raised his hands in celebration. After all this time, they are finally going out and like the Mother promised them, they would be going out to a battlefield.

Olivia standing next to Akil tapped his shoulders, ”Yeah, that is good and all, but, now, I am going to advice you to finally go and call your child back. We're not going to war while that kid is running loose outside, the others won't be able to stand with the Wang Family… and those guys are the strongest amongst the Mortal Races.”

Akil, looked at Olivia and was about to say something, but Quinn glared at him, saying, ”Do it, Akil, if you don't I'm going to tell on you to the White Tiger Ancestor Lixus… if he learns a member of his Race left while under your watch. By then, there would be no saving your son and maybe half your race.”

BOOM!

The ground caved and cracked and without a moment's notice, a golden portal appeared atop the Deity Paradise. Akil left without missing a beat.

Olivia and the other Acting Leaders watched him disappear and then, both Jel and Tel started floating, ”Olivia you're taking over the duties of the White Tigers. Go and gather the World Treasures and secure the Eggs.”

”What? Why do I have to do his job?”

”You were the one who thought of sparing his son. He left because of your idea.”

”What? You were going to tell that to him anyway.”

”But, we didn't so, go now. We still have to secure the Rations and so many other miscellaneous tasks and Quinn and the Phoenixes are dealing with the Weapons. Good luck, Olivia.”

The pair of Black Turtle left without turning back.

”Shit… me and my kind-heartedness.” Olivia cursed underneath her breath.

The Deities started preparing for the war, not knowing, that something else was already beginning across the Universe.

Purple light, tens of thousands of them across hundreds of worlds shot up to the sky. Other than the Seven Lowest Worlds, every world with an Abyssal Crystal activated and summoned giant Abyssal Portals.

Somewhere in the Cosmos, walking in the Cosmic Road, there was the bearer of Wang Ling's face, the Origin General, or otherwise known as the Emperor of Death, whispering to himself, ”Finish the fight before it even begins. That is how a war is won.”

He said to himself as he looked into the center of the Cosmos and into the Origin World.

”Gather them all.” He said as the Abyssal Portals across the Cosmos began to pour Abyssal Demons into different worlds.