"That person specifically came to this Demon Cave, could they truly be from the Demon Clan?" Even the Barbarian God was very apprehensive of the oppressive force emanating from there; he was merely a subsidiary incarnation, and if he were to face that power, he wasn’t confident he could defeat it.

He thought for a moment, refraining from taking rash action, and then shouted loudly towards the Demon Cave, "Friend down there, since you’re visiting our First World, at least inform me, the host. Killing our people without reason, isn’t justified, right?"

Inside the Demon Cave, Huang Yi heard the voice passed down by the Barbarian God and smiled slightly.

It seemed the intimidation of Feng Angju had worked; otherwise, the Barbarian God wouldn’t have remained outside spouting nonsense and would have attacked long ago.

To avoid exposing any flaws, he chose not to respond and continued to maintain Feng Angju’s intimidation.

Now, only a few dozen seconds remained until the fusion was complete!

The Barbarian God’s expression turned cold; he did not expect that despite speaking so politely, the person inside completely ignored him.

Unfortunately, there was a black barrier above the Demon Cave blocking his perception; otherwise, his mental power could have penetrated to sense roughly what was happening inside.

After waiting for a while, unable to tolerate it any longer, he extended six palms, each gathering a turbulent sphere of light, compressed with dense divine power, and launched them like cannonballs towards the Demon Cave.

"Boom boom boom!" Each light sphere exploded on the black barrier, making it sway wildly, its brightness plummeting.

This barrier had no continuous power supply, relying only on the residual power of a few Demon Kings from before, and couldn’t withstand for long.

Ling Yu, the Fire Phoenix, also opened its mouth, spewing surging colorful flames, attacking the entrance of the Demon Cave, causing the earth to crack and turn to ashes.

Wu Ziye also launched attacks from afar but stayed close to the Barbarian God, not daring to stray too far, fearing that a powerful demon expert from below might rush out for a surprise attack.

"Crack~" With a burst, the barrier was finally broken, leaving the entrance to the Demon Cave unobstructed and visible.

"Hmph! I want to see who you really are!" The Barbarian God snorted coldly and immediately charged into the Demon Cave with Ling Yu and Wu Ziye.

The inside of the Demon Cave was pitch black, and the walls were stained with demonic blood. From the dark depths below came the continuous emanation of a terrifying oppressive force, which might suddenly surge up and ambush them at any moment.

The Barbarian God did not dare to advance too quickly, constantly staying alert to the movements below to prevent an ambush.

...

On the other side, Huang Yi’s Sun-Chasing Dragon’s Wings clearly sensed the three spatial fluctuations approaching closely, entering the bottom of the Demon Cave, and advancing through the tunnel, soon arriving at this underground space.

The fusion with the Small World had less than ten seconds remaining!

He needed to strive for those last few seconds!

"Hmph!" Huang Yi deliberately let out a cold snort, echoing throughout the Demon Cave, carrying the dominance of a Demon King.

He was now in the form of the Dark King, with his voice and tone exactly matching that of the Dark King.

The three—Barbarian God, Ling Yu, and Wu Ziye—advanced with high vigilance through the tunnel and, upon suddenly hearing this cold snort, instinctively took a few steps back, immediately preparing for combat.

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Wu Ziye’s forehead; his lips were dry, and he swallowed, staring fixedly at the dark depths ahead, where demonic qi shrouded everything, making it impossible to see clearly.

"Trying to scare me off like this?" The Barbarian God, not encountering the anticipated attack, became angry and impatient, directly extending a fist and punching into the depths of the Demon Cave.

His arm rapidly extended, like rubber, and the fist, emitting surging red divine power, smashed into the depths of the cave.

Along the way, all rocks and demonic qi were crushed, unstoppable!

The extended fist penetrated the entire tunnel, arriving in the vast underground space, aimed directly at Huang Yi’s position.

At that moment, Huang Yi’s heart hung in suspense; it seemed he would be struck by this fist, interrupting the process of fusing the Small World.

"Boom!" The punch hit the base of the Demon King’s Gate before Huang Yi.

The black base immediately cracked with dense fissures, spewing debris and intense aura onto Huang Yi’s face.

The punch finally halted, less than a meter away from Huang Yi, who was behind the Demon King’s Gate, and retracted back into the tunnel the next moment.

"[System Prompt]: The [Colored Glaze Mini-World] has successfully merged into the [Small World Satellite]."

Huang Yi finally received the long-awaited system prompt.

He instantly withdrew the Small World Satellite and Feng Angju, then immediately used an invincible move—

Logout!

In an instant, he completely vanished from this underground space.

Almost simultaneously, with waves fluctuating at the tunnel’s exit, the Barbarian God and his group finally appeared in this massive underground space.

The vast underground space was empty, with only a lone base of the Demon King’s Gate standing, covered in countless cracks.

The terrifying oppressive force from before vanished instantly!

The Barbarian God flew right up to the Demon King’s Gate, his face dark as he stared at this ruined base.

He sensed that the aura of the Colored Glaze Mini-World extended to this point and then totally disappeared.

Clearly, the person had slipped away through the Demon King’s Gate, taking the Colored Glaze Mini-World to a Demon Clan microcosm.

Now the Demon King’s Gate had been sealed once more, and the person inside would not come out again. Even if he was burning with rage, he couldn’t question those few Demon Kings.

"So it was indeed the work of the Demon Clan!" Wu Ziye came forward to the Demon King’s Gate, speaking angrily, "We were kindly helping them refine the Second World, and they repay kindness with enmity. It’s unbearable!"

"Why dare the Demon Clan become our enemy at this time?! Have they gone mad?" The Barbarian God’s heart was full of fury; he suddenly punched, shattering the already unstable base of the Demon King’s Gate, sending its fragments flying in all directions, embedding deep into the surrounding rock walls.

Things were developing in unexpected directions; he originally thought the Demon Clan would remain holed up in their microcosm, wary of a siege by the Heaven-Sent Men.

Unexpectedly, at such a critical moment, the Demon Clan dared to open a Demon King’s Gate to the First World and perform such acts, completely beyond his expectations.

"Truly the King of Hell, every move is unexpected and unfathomable!" the Barbarian God muttered to himself.

"Lord Barbarian God, what do we do now?" Wu Ziye inquired.

The Barbarian God pondered for a moment, speaking softly, "So be it! Initially, I intended to lend a hand to the Demon Clan. Since things have gone beyond my expectations, let the Demon Clan manage on their own. We will no longer intervene! We’ll focus on dealing with those Heaven-Sent Men after the God of Slaughter and the others eliminate the Demon Clan."

"Hopefully, the God of Slaughter and company will strive to completely slaughter those detestable demons and avenge us!" Wu Ziye said through gritted teeth.