Chapter 166: Rules of Peace

Zhai Guangyi didn’t have much time to catch up with Lilith, nor did he have time to stop the battle between the Dragonkin and the Demon Race. After healing Lilith, Zhai Guangyi directly touched the glowing sphere and stepped into it without hesitation.

Although Zhai Guangyi hadn’t explicitly stated his identity, Lilith had already roughly guessed it. Lilith couldn’t figure out how Zhai Guangyi had taken on the appearance of the Elven Divine Tree Sylph, and it seemed his strength was quite formidable.

Lilith’s condition had now recovered to its peak state, so she naturally had no fear of the Demigods among the Dragonkin.

The Dragonkin Demigods and Demonic Demigods, seeing the Deity in the sky enter the glowing sphere, breathed a sigh of relief and turned their attention back to their opponents, preparing to resume the fight.

Just as both sides were about to engage, a terrifying restraining force constrained their movements, like countless invisible hands tearing at their bodies.

“This is rule-based Magic!”

Including Lilith, all the Demigods present were unable to use force, not even basic Skills.

“Is this the power of a Deity!”

Feicui exclaimed in awe.

To Zhai Guangyi, both the Dragonkin and the Demon Race were allies, so there was no need for them to fight each other. Upon entering the golden sphere, Zhai Guangyi established a rule within a certain range: no one could cause harm to others.

This was the effect of the Primordial Magic, the Ultimate Skill of Spirit Magic—a rule-based Magic. However, such a rule alone couldn’t have such a powerful effect. It was only through Zhai Guangyi’s amplification of the effect using the “World” concept that he created an absolutely peaceful Domain.

“Who exactly is He!”

Amutate, with two young dragons in tow, was preparing to flee the area, but four Demonic Demigods had intervened to stop him. Now, however, no one could leave or initiate combat, giving everyone time to think about other matters or focus on recovery.

Amutate truly couldn’t comprehend what was happening. Wasn’t the Elven Divine Tree Sylph trapped by Dragon God Radon? Why had another Elven Divine Tree Sylph appeared? Moreover, His eyes seemed to hold everything in the World, like the Incarnation of knowledge and the embodiment of reason.

Qiao Zhirou and Xu Aicai realized they no longer needed to flee. They let out a sigh of relief and collapsed onto the ground together. The Demonic Demigods had given them quite a beating, and too many strange things had happened today.

Not only had they encountered both the Elven Divine Tree Sylph and Demon King Mephistopheles, but now a Deity resembling the Elven Divine Tree Sylph had appeared. Without uttering a single word, He had stopped their battle, indirectly saving them.

“Do you think this might be that Lord Divine Tree?”

Qiao Zhirou recalled how the Forest Elves referred to the great tree in the Forest and how it could grant so many Blessings.

“Very likely. Let me ask Chen Dabai! He probably knows more.”

Xu Aicai thought Chen Dabai was truly lucky, as it seemed all the big shots were connected to him. He himself hadn’t even seen the appearance of Dragon God Radon. Maybe he should also seek refuge with Chen Dabai.

With perfect tacit understanding, Qiao Zhirou and Xu Aicai lay on the ground, took out their Magic Mirrors, adjusted to a comfortable position, and gazed into the Magic Mirrors.

Amutate truly couldn’t understand these two youngsters. Normally neglecting their studies to stare at the Magic Mirror was one thing, but now they could still watch it so leisurely in a battlefield environment. The Magic Mirror really harmed the Dragonkin!

Xu Aicai: “@Chen Dabai, is Lord Divine Tree the Elven Divine Tree Sylph?”

Qiao Zhirou: “Just now, a Deity who looked exactly like the Elven Divine Tree Sylph appeared, stopped the battle between the Demonic Demigods and the Dragonkin Demigods, and saved our lives. Otherwise, we might have died at the hands of the Demonic Demigods.”

Ye Yuanyuan: “The Demon Race truly deserves to die! Class Monitor Qiao, don’t be afraid. I’ve already asked Pope Sisket to come rescue you! Can you tell me about the situation over there?”

Just as Qiao Zhirou was about to type a reply for Ye Yuanyuan, Amutate reached out and snatched the Magic Mirrors from Qiao Zhirou and Xu Aicai’s hands.

“The current battlefield situation does not allow you to waste time on this!”

Amutate said with a resolute expression. Normally, he indulged these youngsters with plenty of affection, but the current circumstances no longer permitted him to spoil them.

“Elder Honored One! How can you arbitrarily seize my private property!”

“We’re calling for help, Elder!”

Amutate ignored their words. Calling for help? This was a Divine Rank battle—how could ordinary people possibly rescue them? And talking about private property—if he had stolen their treasure, that would be one thing, but these were just two Magic Mirrors! He wouldn’t even want them if they were given to him for free.

“No more talking. No one can come to save us. Now, focus on recovering and try to advance to Demigod Rank. There are many Soul Fragments of fallen Demigods in this space right now—see if you can seize the opportunity. There’s no time to waste, and who knows how long this peace rule will last.”

Amutate directly crushed the two Magic Mirrors into powder, scattering them in the air. At the same time, he looked toward the four Demigod Rank Demon Race Powerhouses opposing him. He had also suffered considerable injuries in the previous battle, and protecting these two youngsters while fighting was extremely difficult.

“Damn it! Elder, our friend is bringing the Pope to rescue us, really!”

Xu Aicai felt that Ye Yuanyuan was a reliable classmate. Judging by her tone, she must hold significant power within the Church. The Human Church’s strength should also be considerable, and he had heard there was even a True God among them.

“Who?”

Amutate suddenly turned to look at Xu Aicai.

“The Pope!”

“What’s his name!”

Seeing Amutate’s expression, Xu Aicai was instantly frightened and forgot the name Ye Yuanyuan had mentioned, stammering incoherently.

“Pope Sisket, what’s wrong, Elder?”

Qiao Zhirou answered from the side.

“Are you trying to make things even more chaotic?! He’s an inhuman beast! He would never come to rescue anyone without absolute benefit, and the benefits this time are more than enough. Lord Dragon God…”

Amutate suddenly roared at Qiao Zhirou, a hint of sorrow flashing in his eyes. Remembering the words Demon King Mephistopheles had spoken when entering the barrier, Amutate felt deeply worried about Lord Dragon God’s situation.

This was the first time Qiao Zhirou had seen Amutate so agitated. Just what kind of existence was this Pope Sisket?

“Elder, calm down first. What exactly is going on?”

Amutate saw the two youngsters anxiously calling out, and he felt he couldn’t let them see him in such a discomposed state. Since Pope Sisket was coming, the Dragonkin could not leave this place.

“Have you heard of the True God of the Human Church?”

“We’ve heard of it, but we don’t know much. Apart from the fact that there is a True God, we have no other information.”

As the class monitor and study committee member in her previous life, Qiao Zhirou had organized a great deal of information and knowledge, allowing her to answer Amutate’s question immediately.