444 – Shaking the World

“Dead!! The Shadow Prince is dead!!” When she saw this, the stunned genius from the Country of Dragons Cecilia covered her mouth with her hands and nearly cried out!

Faldina was also stupefied, her cherry lips slightly parted, a flesh of incredulity in her beautiful eyes: “The Shadow Prince, a true god, died just like that!”

Although the Shadow Prince Mecca was a feeble divine force rank god, but he was a very active god in the darkness divine system. He has killed more than five feeble divine force rank gods and injured severely weak divine force rank gods. There was even a weak divine force rank god who died because of him.

In the eyes of the gods, the Shadow Prince Mecca was more troublesome than many weak divine force rank gods. Due to his cunning, even though intermediate divine force rank gods could easily defeat him, but would have a hard time killing him.

For such a true god to be blasted apart by Yang Feng was simply too shocking.

In contrast, Arlet who was born in the backward Black Dragon Country wasn’t clear about what the name Shadow Prince represented. He just felt that the master whom she served was very powerful for one-shotting the peerless opponent Shadow Prince.

On the Feisuo Plane, in some city, in an underground secret room of a huge villa, hundreds of the Shadow Church’s believers in gray robes and strange masks prostrated themselves on the floor and prayed devoutly.

The life-like idol in the center of the secret room was the spitting image of the Shadow Prince Mecca.

A high priest kneeling before the idol and praying piously was the one presiding over this prayer.

Crack! An ear-piercing, crisp sound suddenly echoed in the secret room.

Sensing that his connection with the Shadow Prince Mecca was cut off, the high priest kneeling on the floor looked up, his heart overcome with fear. Suddenly, his face turned ashen and his body shook. Agitated, two streams of bloody tears flowed down his face, and his voice died out.

Unable to hear the high priest’s prayers, the Shadow Church’s believers looked up in confusion. In the next moment, everyone's eyes flashed with fear.

The Shadow Prince Mecca’s idol consecrated in the center of the altar broke from the center and split into two halves.

“Broken!!”

“My Lord, I can’t feel my Lord!”

“Could my Lord have died?”

“Impossible!! How can my Lord die?!”

“…”

Desperate cries resounded in the secret room.

The idol in the center of the secret chamber has been worshiped by the Shadow Church’s believers for more than 5,000 years. Nourished by faith force, the idol was invulnerable. There was an unbreakable connection between it and the Shadow Prince Mecca. Now, however, the idol broke in the absence of any external force. There was only one explanation – the god they believed in has perished.

Such scenes occurred in secret places all over the Feisuo Plane.

To their dismay, the Shadow Church’s clergy discovered that their connection with their god has faded away. They could no longer use divine spells.

The hearts of the believers were gripped by panic and despair, as if the end of the world has come.

In some divine country shrouded in darkness, where the only light came from candles, a darkness god reclining surrounded by countless beautiful women suddenly opened his eyes and spoke in a downcast voice laced with curiosity: “That fellow Mecca died! Who killed him?”

In a divine country pervading with an aura of joy, where a sun shone brightly, birds chirped, the fragrance of flowers filled the air, and good-looking men and women danced beautifully, a gorgeous and mesmerizing goddess with long golden hair, a fiery and sexy figure, breasts nearly bursting out of the clothing, and a temperament that contained innocence, maturity, charm, purity, and other contrasting aspects suddenly smiled, clapped her hands, and said happily: “That son of a bitch Mecca is finally dead! Sister Liu has been avenged at last. I don’t know who killed that bastard, but I do have to thank them!”

When they perceived the change in the mortal world, the gods opened their eyes and used the power of their godhead to find the truth behind Mecca’s death.

The death of the Shadow Prince Mecca shocked the gods of the Feisuo Plane, and a sense of danger flooded their hearts.

Aboard the Black Steel Warship, after he killed the Shadow Prince Mecca, Yang Feng reached out with his hand, and the Shadow Prince’s godhead immediately flew into his hand, and then he looked around.

He saw that only Faldina and Cecilia were left on the Black Steel Warship.

Grace has jumped into the golden water, the expert in a cyan cloak has boarded a small tortoise ship, the beautiful woman with long purple hair and a sexy figure has boarded a boat formed from a huge leaf, all speeding towards the Golden Plain.

Yang Feng glance at the three people, and derision shimmered in his eyes: “Sure enough, they come from great backgrounds!”

To be able to break free from Mecca’s Shadow Divine Domain, Grace and the other two either had a special treasure, or were more powerful than Mecca.

The apple of wisdom has attracted even peak bigwigs of the Feisuo Plane such as the Radiant primary God and the Beast God, who didn’t hesitate to send a divine legion and a projection to retrieve it. It wasn’t unusual for a god like Mecca to come in their true body and seek benefits amid danger.

Although the gods were far stronger than other beings, but it was extremely difficult for them to advance in rank. Unless they could get the godhead of a higher-ranked god, it was extremely difficult for gods to advance to a higher rank by s