Just call me Thor - Chapter 163

Chapter 163: Crawl for me
First Abyssal Plane, inside the Demon Emperor’s Hall, the battle quickly reached its conclusion.

The sixth demon god was slain, and the Sixth Abyssal Plane shattered, returning to the Tower of Truth. As for his source, it wasn’t absorbed by the Supreme Demon God but was instead plundered by the Archdemon.

The thirteenth demon god, looking weary, spoke coldly, “Shadow Nine, don’t forget what you promised me!”

Shadow Nine nonchalantly picked at his ear and asked, “Did I?”

The thirteenth demon god replied seriously, “Before Thor becomes a Supreme Being, he cannot enter the Thirteenth Abyssal Plane. You swore this in Maxen’s name.”

Shadow Nine waved his hand dismissively, “Got it, got it. Look at you, so petty. Would it kill you if Thor visited the Thirteenth Abyssal Plane?”

“It would,” the thirteenth demon god affirmed. “I am a Primordial Demon God, born only sixty years ago, and I haven’t even harmed a single human. There is no mortal enmity between us.”

Listening to the thirteenth demon god, Shadow Nine snorted, “Otherwise, do you think you’d still be alive?”

Before this battle began, Shadow Nine had asked Apollo, [Four or three?].

Apollo had said three.

The demon god who escaped death was not the Archdemon but the thirteenth demon god!

The Archdemon, overlooking the two in the hall, spoke seriously, “Shadow Nine, you can still change your mind. If we join forces, there’s an eighty percent chance we can keep the thirteenth demon god here.”

Shadow Nine was amused by the Archdemon’s words and retorted, “And after killing the thirteenth demon god, you’ll kill me next?”

The Archdemon didn’t hide his intentions and said frankly, “That’s also an option.”

The three beings in the hall formed a delicate balance. Shadow Nine and the thirteenth demon god were no match for the Archdemon. Even if they joined forces, they couldn’t defeat the Archdemon but could at least save their lives.

If Shadow Nine lost his mind and teamed up with the Archdemon to kill the thirteenth demon god, he certainly wouldn’t leave the First Abyssal Plane alive today.

The thirteenth demon god remained silent, retreating to a corner before leaving the First Abyssal Plane.

Shadow Nine didn’t linger either. Although the overall situation was settled, there were still many loose ends to tie up. Staying too long in the First Abyssal Plane would also put him at risk.

After Shadow Nine left, the Archdemon slowly descended from his throne and walked over to the sixth demon god’s remains. He looked at the corpse with disdain. Dead and still making a mess of the Demon Emperor’s Hall, cleaning this up would be a hassle.

Then, the Archdemon squatted down, picked up the body, and with a face full of sorrow, howled at the sky.

All the Abyssal Planes heard a roar simultaneously. It was the Archdemon’s roar, “Shadow Nine, thirteenth demon god, you conspired against my good friend! I will never forgive you!”

The roar echoed through the remaining ten abysses, clearly heard by every powerhouse.

In the First Abyssal Plane, it even started to rain blood.

Those were the ‘tears’ the Archdemon shed for the sixth demon god!

…

Second Abyssal Plane.

Upon hearing the roar, the second demon god suddenly understood. “So the sixth demon god was killed by the Archdemon. Judging by the tone, the source was probably taken by the Archdemon too.”

The second demon god shook his head, “Why go through all that trouble, Archdemon? Do you think we don’t know how shameless you are?”

He quickly calculated the current situation. The human race had been recuperating for nearly a hundred years and now suddenly destroyed three major abysses, all Exiled Demon Gods.

“It seems the situation is very unfavorable for the abyss. The awakening of the Supreme Demon God needs to be accelerated…”

Thinking of this, the second demon god couldn’t help but feel a bit nervous.

…

From the moment Mike saw Michael, the war between the two races began.

The fourth demon god’s projection descended on Earth.

Shadow Nine and Apollo teamed up to seal the fourth demon god’s projection.

Ares led his sword servant to the Third Abyssal Plane.

Professor Gregory entered the Second Abyssal Plane with the human negotiation team.

Three major corps attacked the Fourth Abyssal Plane.

Shadow Nine and the thirteenth demon god ambushed the sixth demon god…

All these earth-shattering events happened in a very short time, less than half a day. The human race sought a swift and decisive battle.

If it turned into a protracted war, the Exiled Demon Gods, in their desperation, would do anything to awaken the Supreme Demon God. They would rather go down together than let the human race have it easy. Naturally, the human race wouldn’t give them this chance.

Now, with the third and sixth demon gods successively killed and the Fourth Abyssal Plane conquered, three Abyssal Planes had returned to the Tower of Truth.

The human race’s victory was assured. Many had already begun to celebrate, but few pondered one question:

Where did the fourth demon god go?

…

After this battle, Thor would no longer face threats from the demon gods. This was also part of the agreement between the human race and the demon gods.

After this battle, the human race promised not to initiate a purification war in the abyss for thirty years. In exchange, the demon gods couldn’t target the potential Supreme Being, Thor.

Of course, there was one awkward thing: the demon gods didn’t know who Thor was.

Shadow One, who led the negotiations, was very candid and said, “It’s simple. Just don’t target any human under fifty.”

Except for a few geniuses, those who could become Ultimate Battle Lords before fifty posed a real threat to the demon gods. The rest were not worth worrying about, so the demon gods had to agree to this condition.

After the agreement was signed, Shadow One said softly, “I forgot to mention, I’m just eighteen.”

Shadow Three nodded and added, “I just turned thirty-six.”

The demon gods: …

At the same time, the awakening of the Supreme Demon God would also accelerate. To intercept this generation’s potential Supreme Being, he must awaken.

There would be a battle between the human Supreme Being Apollo and the Supreme Demon God.

That battle was not far off.

…

The sky was clear, with only one white cloud floating.

Apollo looked beyond the sky, watching the clouds drift. Retracting his gaze, a giant eye behind Apollo trembled.

The giant eye—the fourth demon god.

Using the projection, Apollo had directly ‘invited’ him to the ninety-ninth floor of the Tower of Truth, severing his connection to the Fourth Abyssal Plane.

Until the battle was nearing its end, Apollo had forgotten that there was still a demon god left to kill. Looking at the eye—from the Supreme Demon God—Apollo spoke seriously, “Maybe you’re a… turtle?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the Fourth Demon God’s aura plummeted, soon dropping to the level of a mundane creature.

A shell, four legs, and a tail. Without any suspense, he turned into a turtle.

The turtle lay on its back, staring at the ceiling, wanting to flip over but unable to do so.

The sky was blue. For some reason, Apollo felt annoyed. It was as if someone kept asking him, “Who said the human world is the most boring?”

Gregory’s question left Apollo puzzled. Why was their human world so interesting, while his own view of the human world was so boring?

He couldn’t figure it out, couldn’t explain it, couldn’t understand it.

Annoyed. Apollo hadn’t felt such emotional fluctuations in a long time.

Not even when Ares fought the Supreme Demon God, nor when the potential Supreme Being Thor was born. But Gregory’s question left Apollo confused.

Apollo’s instructor had once taught him: When you’re in a bad mood, go bully some demon gods to vent. It will make you feel much better. Learn to build your happiness on the demon gods’ suffering.

Shadow Nine’s words, Apollo always followed. Even if he didn’t understand some of them, he did as told.

Apollo walked forward, flipping the turtle over in the process. The fourth demon god landed on his feet, and from the top of the shell came Apollo’s cold, merciless voice, “Crawl for me.”