Chapter 0597: Leo’s Conspiracy

After killing Theol, Yellow Dragon took Warner and the others back to the Moor Mountains. Along the way, Jerome, Warner, and the rest remained silent, constantly recalling the moment Yellow Dragon had slain Theol. The shock and awe caused by Theol being crushed by the Group of Immortals was immense.
In the Chaos Divine Realm, the death of a Supreme God had an impact equivalent to that of a primary god in a mid-tier divine realm. One stone could stir up a thousand waves—one could imagine how shaken the Chaos Divine Realm would be!
In fact, Yellow Dragon had thought carefully before killing Theol. Humans are greedy. With the Sacred King’s Spiritual Treasure created during the Thunder Roc Mountain Crafting Competition, the various factions in the Chaos Divine Realm would surely have “unwholesome intentions” toward him. By killing Theol now, it was like showing them what would happen if they tried to seize the Sacred King’s Spiritual Treasure from him—they would have to reconsider their strength.
Of course, if some still refused to give up, Yellow Dragon wouldn’t mind gaining a few more Supreme Gods.
“Let’s stop here for a moment,” Yellow Dragon said as they returned to the Kale Continent and passed through a mountain range.
Jerome came back to his senses and respectfully landed on a mountain peak.
“Jerome, fuse this Supreme Godhood here!” Yellow Dragon said, handing him Theol’s Supreme Godhood.
Jerome was momentarily stunned, staring at the Supreme Godhood in Yellow Dragon’s hand. Warner and the others reacted in the same way.
“What, don’t you want it?” Yellow Dragon asked with a calm smile.
Jerome snapped out of his daze, his face filled with excitement as he knelt down abruptly, stammering, “Master, I… I’m not… I!”
Yellow Dragon smiled and said, “Enough, get up.”
Jerome stood up. At that moment, the Supreme Godhood in Yellow Dragon’s hand flew toward him. Jerome caught it with both hands, trembling uncontrollably, unable to stop. Though he had already obtained a primary godhood, he still felt overwhelmed and excited, not knowing how to express his feelings.
This was a Supreme Godhood—across the entire Chaos Divine Realm, there were no more than a hundred such gods. Holding it, Jerome felt as if his hands were burdened by mountains.
After a long time, under the envious and even jealous gazes of Warner and the others, Jerome began to fuse the Supreme Godhood. Sitting in seiza, the Supreme Godhood floated above his head, emitting a brilliant light and a humming sound before slowly entering his mind.

A few days later, the gods within hundreds of millions of miles saw a dazzling light shoot into the sky, creating a huge hole high above. A terrifying pressure spread out, forcing even the most powerful sovereign gods to lie on the ground, gasping for breath. Along with this light, a mysterious pattern emerged in the sky, illuminating the world. Waves of radiant energy surged through the heavens. “This is… this is the Seal of the Supreme God!” Seeing the mysterious pattern in the sky, many sovereign gods were filled with shock. Could it be? A new Supreme God had been born! If a new Supreme God appeared, did that mean one had perished?! The gods could hardly process this astonishing news. “Master!” The middle-aged man transformed from Zerom stood up, his face filled with joy, and went before the Yellow Dragon, bowing respectfully. The Yellow Dragon said, “Stand up.” When Zerom stood, they saw the mysterious pattern of the Supreme God branded on his forehead. “Let’s go back,” said the Yellow Dragon. Hearing this, Zerom suppressed his overwhelming joy and quickly reverted to his form as the Wind-Flame Dragon Scale. After the Yellow Dragon and the others left, the powerful sovereign gods around them mustered the courage to fly near the mountain where Zerom had merged with the Supreme God’s essence. Although the Yellow Dragon and his group had left, terrifying energies still lingered in the surrounding space. “This… this is truly the residual power of a Supreme God!” said one of the powerful sovereign gods after sensing the energy in the area, his expression changing drastically. The other sovereign gods from various families felt the same way. “Could it really be that a Supreme God has perished?!” After some time, these powerful sovereign gods left, filled with shock and confusion. Before long, news of Theor, the ancestor of the Naitson family, being killed spread at an alarming speed across the Chaos Divine Realm. And the one who killed Theor was none other than the Yellow Dragon! The same Yellow Dragon who had refined the Holy King’s sacred treasures on Mount Leipeng! It’s difficult for an unparalleled warrior to kill another unparalleled warrior; it’s even harder for a sovereign god to kill another sovereign god! And for a Supreme God to kill another Supreme God has never happened before—this was the first time since the birth of the Chaos Divine Realm! Although Theor was killed on the Saint El Continent, the three continents of Kale, Saint El, and Torre trembled violently as if struck by a massive earthquake. By the time the Yellow Dragon returned to the Mor Mountains, the entire Chaos Divine Realm was in upheaval. Mount Leipeng. “What? That Yellow Dragon killed Theor?!” In the grand hall, Hibere listened in shock to the report from the elders below. Below, the elders and hall master of Mount Leipeng also looked shocked. No one could hide their astonishment upon hearing this news.

“Yes, Lord Divine King!” trembled an elder from Mount Leipeng.
Silence reigned in the grand hall.
“That Yellow Dragon actually has such formidable strength!” exclaimed an elder after a while.
“That’s not necessarily true. According to the descendants of the Naitson family, the Yellow Dragon only managed to kill Theol by relying on countless Sacred King spiritual treasures. If not for that, how could he have killed Theol? It’s even possible he might have lost to Theol!” said another elder coldly.
This elder was well aware of Theol’s strength; he had suffered at Theol’s hands many years ago.
“That’s right. The Yellow Dragon merely killed Theol with the help of Sacred King spiritual treasures. In my opinion, his true strength is definitely weaker than Theol’s!” added another elder.
Of course, these elders of Mount Leipeng refused to believe that the Yellow Dragon had killed Theol with his own strength.
Of course, they forgot that even if the Yellow Dragon used treasures like the Group of Immortals Pavilion and the Thunder Gathering Vessel to kill Theol, that was still a reflection of his own strength.
Hebrel watched the intense discussions among the elders in the grand hall without saying a word, his eyes gleaming as he gazed in the direction of the Mor Mountain Range.
At the same time, the Fengjin Hall on Fengjin Mountain was also filled with debate.
“So, the sixth Mysterious Yellow River Map is now in the hands of the Yellow Dragon?” asked Divine King Leo, his voice deep as he processed the shock of the Yellow Dragon killing Theol.
“Yes, Lord Divine King!” replied Wifley respectfully.
“Does this Yellow Dragon think that just by killing Theol, he can intimidate all the gods?” sneered Leo.
The elders of Fengjin Mountain exchanged glances. Could it be that the Divine King intended to take action against this Yellow Dragon himself?!
Leo glanced at them, understanding their thoughts, and said calmly, “The Yellow Dragon killed over a dozen elders from the Lanbo family. Mori must be very interested in him. Wifley, go to the Lanbo family’s headquarters!” Then, Leo whispered something to Wifley.
“Yes, Lord Divine King!”
Half a month later, Wifley arrived at the Lanbo family’s headquarters.
“Is this on Lord Leo’s orders?!” asked Mori cautiously to Wifley.
Wifley nodded. “That’s right.”
Mori showed hesitation. Although he wanted the Yellow Dragon dead, killing him was no easy task—after all, the Yellow Dragon possessed numerous Sacred King spiritual treasures and had already killed Theol. Moreover, he knew how powerful the ancient bell and the magic tree were.
“What? Are you so scared just because of a Yellow Dragon?” Wifley said mockingly. “No matter how strong the Yellow Dragon is, he only has the strength of a Supreme God. What’s the use of having so many Sacred King spiritual treasures? Can they even rival you five Supreme Gods combined?”

Morri’s heart stirred. As Wifley had said, no matter how powerful the Yellow Dragon was, it was still just a Supreme God. No amount of Sacred King Spiritual Treasures could match the combined strength of their five Supreme Gods.
“Don’t worry. If you can’t defeat it, then our Fengjin Mountain will step in!” Wifley said.
Hearing this, Morri’s hesitant gaze turned resolute. He pondered for a moment and asked, “Afterward, can we really choose any one of the Sacred King Spiritual Treasures?”
Wifley smiled. “Indeed. How could the words of the Divine King be false?”
“I wouldn’t dare!” Morri replied quickly.
A short while later, Wifley vanished in a flash.
Morri remained where he was, lost in thought. After a long time, he rushed to the Sug family’s headquarters to follow Divine King Leo’s orders and join forces with the five major Sug families to confront the Yellow Dragon.

Tianlong Mountain.
“That old bird Leo finally can’t hold back and is about to take action!” On the grand hall, Opot smiled.
The activities at Fengjin Mountain surely couldn’t go unnoticed by Tianlong Mountain.
“Divine King, if Morri and those five from Darli really manage to kill the Yellow Dragon, should we—?” Keller asked cautiously.
Opot gave Keller an approving look and smiled. “Such an exciting event naturally can’t do without us from Tianlong Mountain.” He paused briefly. “Give orders to keep a close eye on Fengjin Mountain, Leipeng Mountain, Yinhu Mountain, Shuangyan Mountain, and the Mole Mountain Range!”
“Yes, Divine King!”

The Yellow Dragon had killed Theol, causing chaos in the Chaos Divine Realm. Yet amid this turmoil, a strange aura was circulating, detected by many factions. Soon, the people of the Chaos Divine Realm were filled with fear.
As for the Yellow Dragon, after returning to the Mole Mountain Range, it began crafting weapons. Although the primary divine artifacts in the hands of Jerome, Warner, and the others were decent, they seemed utterly worthless in the Yellow Dragon’s eyes. So it took the opportunity to create a batch of defensive spiritual treasures for them.
It had already acquired enough materials on its way back from Leipeng Mountain.

Half a month later, the Yellow Dragon emerged from the secret chamber, looking exhausted.
When Jerome, Warner, and the others held up the defensive immortal robes bestowed by the Yellow Dragon, they were once again overjoyed, speechless, not knowing what to say, and could only keep bowing and swearing loyalty.
The Yellow Dragon waved his hand, signaling them to stand up.
Huh?! Suddenly, it raised its head to look up at the sky, a cold glint in its eyes.
Warner and the others felt puzzled. Just as they were about to speak, the Yellow Dragon vanished in a flash.

The Yellow Dragon arrived above the Mole Mountain Range, standing high in the air. The cold wind blew through its long hair as it spoke slowly, “Morri, since you’ve come, why hide?”