Cui Twelve nearly could not believe his words.

His Majesty is

Injured?

The Four Directional Palace was in the center of the God Realms nine regions. Part of the reason they were considered one of the strongest was their geographical location, but the main reason was Bian.

Why did the powerful demons not dare to attack the God Realm? Why did the Liches who were beyond the Three Realms so wary of those of the Four Directional Palace?

Bians position as one of the strongest in the God Realm was no joke.

Yet, such a powerful person was coughing up blood.

Despite that, Cui Twelve realized he had misspoken the moment the words left his mouth.

He felt a sharp gaze look over. At that very instant, he shuddered as if he was trapped in a glacier.

Bang.

Cui Twelve dropped to his knees without any hesitation.

Your Majesty, I saw nothing.

He had no choice but to ask for mercy even if he was a Highness in the Four Directional Palace.

He was superior to the vast majority and only stood below one person.

But he understood that his life did not belong to him. Bian only needed to say it to take his life.

Or rather, Bian only needed to think that.

Time slowly ticked away.

Cui Twelves sweat began to drip to the ground. His heart raced in uneasiness.

Why did I say that!?

Twelve.

After a seemed like a lifetime, Bian called out slightly indifferently.

Cui Twelve looked up frantically and saw that Bian had walked in front of him.

The intense pressure almost made his heart stop. He was suffocating, but he still held on to that glimmer of hope, Present.

You have been with me for nearly a hundred years, right?

Yes.

Honestly speaking, the reason you became a Highness in the Four Directional Palace was because I had faith in you. You are proficient in the art of prophecy and the only person who is proficient in that art is the one in the far north. He is also the one who has made our position at the center rather awkward. The ones in the far north are no weaker than us, Bians gaze never left Cui Twelves eyes, causing Cui Twelve to lose his ability to think. But over the years, you have only given me more and more disappointment. However, I will give you a chance If you can foretell whether I will kill you or leave you alive, then I shall leave you alive.

Cui Twelve couldnt answer that paradoxical question.

His Majesty already gave me the answer in his words. But will I really foretell myself as being left alive?

No.

He took several deep breaths in an attempt to calm himself down. Then, Cui Twelves body began to emit a holy light.

Indeed, he was foretelling.

He was foretelling with everything he had.

Countless possibilities flashed through his mind and soon, his eyes and ears started to bleed.

He did have a talent for prophecy, but foretelling his own future was difficult enough, while Bians involvement only made it more so. He was unable to do it with his current strength.

Meanwhile, Bian waited silently for Cui Twelves answer.

At that very moment, an elder holding a book appeared behind Cui Twelve. The sight of the elder made Bian smile.

Your Majesty.

You have an answer?

You will kill me, but you will revive me, then let the god avatar beneath this hall take over my body.

You can leave now.

Your Majesty, do I still need to take the poison half a day later?

What do you think? Bian answered indifferently.

The subdimension continued to collapse.

Ye Zichen stared at the speed of the subdimension collapsing. He did not want to believe that anything happened to the white-robed man.

He wanted to determine whether the white-robed man was still alive or not through the speed in which the subdimension was collapsing.

But the results were dire.

Brother Ye, what do you think Flame Emperor was uncertain, so he set his gaze upon Ye Zichen. No matter what, the white-robed man was closest to Ye Zichen.

Did we evacuate everyone from the subdimension? Ye Zichen did not answer.

Yes, City Lord Lin of the Hundred Flowers City answered. There werent many people left inside, so we all came out the moment the collapse began. But we still have a lot of resources within.

I dont think theres any point of worrying about the resources is there? If the subdimension shatters, then theyll all fall down, but since we havent seen the resources, then the subdimension must have self-destructed. Im sure you all understand.

Ye Zichens expression darkened.

He didnt want to talk about it was to prevent others from noticing, but

He glared at Zhao Zizhao. Hes here too.

Just what is he trying to do?

He gazed at Zhao Zizhao coldly. Noticing Ye Zichens gaze, everyone else looked towards the two.

Emperor Ye, Zizhao doesnt mean anything bad by it. He is just blunt with what he says.

Lin Xihes relationship with Zhao Zizhao has been improving greatly during the past six months and women in love were true fools.

Only she would speak up for Zhao Zizhao in such a situation.

Hah, Ye Zichen laughed meaningfully. I have to be honest with everyone. If the subdimension self-destructs, then everything within will be destroyed. But.. this doesnt mean that its creator died, he might just be severely injured, so he had to withdraw the spiritual energy for recovery. Im sure all of you understand.

Emperor Ye, you are making a mistake.

Hmm?

Ye Zichens smile brightened when Zhao Zizhao spoke up once more.

Shut it, I know what you want to say. If the master of the subdimension needs to withdraw the spiritual energy to recovery and let the subdimension self-destruct, then it wont be able to fully recover, right? I let you off just now because City Lord Lin said that youre a blunt and open person, but now Why are you focusing on the situation of the subdimensions master?

Im just talking about facts, whats wrong with that!?

Zizhao! Lin Xihe called out with a frown and pulled Zhao Zizhaos hand.

Youre acting tough, Ye Zichen pursed his lips, then looked at Zhao Zizhao meaningfully. Did something get to you? Youre going to reveal yourself now?

Arent you in too much of a rush?