Chilly winds blew fiercely above the Camor Plateaus.
Bubbles and the nine other deities were covered in wounds and appeared extremely worse for the wear. They had even been firmly subdued by the 45 Demon Lords and Great Demon Lords.
Had the Dark Demonic Dragon not been afraid of Dodola backing Meng Lei up and thus acted with caution, Bubbles and the others would have been executed a long time ago.
Dodola had not only protected Meng Lei but also indirectly saved Bubbles and the others. From this, one could tell just how fearsome a higher deity's influence was.
"That's going too far, human deity!"
The Dark Demonic Dragon glared at Meng Lei, its eyes spitting flames of fury as it gnashed its teeth hatefully.
"Let's fight, then!"
The corners of Meng Lei's lips quirked upward as he said, "I believe you'll make a wise decision when the battle ends."
