Apotheosis

After the other four members of the Nine Li race sensed that Zen, Hutton and Sally had banded together, they set out for the eastern peak at a breakneck pace.

Luckily, they had safely crossed the periphery of the Chaotic Source World, and were close to the core area. Umar was the furthest away. He was near the western peak, but was moving towards them now.

Right now, all the super forces that had entered the Chaotic Source World were gathering together.

The Bearing race, the Divine Farmer race and the Sun Crow race gathered on the western peak, the Separate Abyss race on the northern peak, and some minor races on the southern peak.

When Zen, Dorothy, Elvinia and the others approached the eastern peak, more than ten Ear Mice suddenly emerged from a large hole near them.

All of the Ear Mice were half as tall as a person. Each of them had a strong aura, and their black soybean-sized eyes reflected shrewdness.

"Master Zen, I'm Darth. I've waited a long time." The long-haired Ear Mouse in the lead walked over to Zen and raised its paws to salute him.

Zen glanced at the Ear Mice. It seemed that they wanted something from him. He asked, "You were waiting for me here?"

"Yes," replied Darth.

"How did you know where I was?" Zen asked curiously.

No one knew where they would be after the hurricane came and stopped. Zen was naturally suspicious.

"Well..." Darth put its paw to its mouth and blew, creating a strangely-pitched whistle. Not far away, tiny mice emerged from fist-sized caves. Darth laughed and said, "The Chaotic Source World is teeming with lives. The Rock Mice serve us."

The Ear Mice weren't that powerful compared to the other races, but they were unparalleled when it came to spying.

The Rock Mice of the Chaotic Source World also worked for them.

"I see." A look of relief appeared on Zen's face as he asked, "What do you want from me?"

Zen had once allied himself with the Ear Mice on the Other Shore. Although the Ear Mice had failed to explore the Grand Sky Temple, and had even been drained of strength, it was not Zen's fault. Moreover, Zen sent back the souls of t

oot of the northern peak, blood ran like a stream through the gap in the rock.

The men and women of the Separate Abyss race were over 100 feet tall, like giants. After more than a dozen of them were torn apart, blood continued to seep out and flowed like a river.

On the hillside, four members of that race still stood. They were the strongest, the best of the best. They were the top talents in theurgy, body and Other Shore Tokens.

They stared at the Evil God hovering in the air. Their leader coldly asked, "We have nothing against you. Why kill us like this?"

"Why?" An aura of malice surrounded the Evil God as he smiled. "I want to hear the clanging sound. That sound is pleasing to the ear and gets me all excited."

The clanging sound? What was that?

The four members of the Separate Abyss race looked at each other, puzzled. They couldn't understand what the Evil God meant.

"That sound is a special one. It tolls when one gains a reward. It means I'm growing stronger. Hahaha..." As the Evil God spoke, he suddenly waved his hands and a black void materialized, enveloping the four members of the Separate Abyss race.

The four members were very powerful. They couldn't be dealt with by normal means, so the Evil God had to show his trump card.

When the black void descended, the voice of the Evil God came again. "Don't fight it. You're too weak to comprehend what's happening. Go to hell!"