Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave novel Chapter 4307

The Evil God clearly knew the gap in strength between himself, Zen, and the downgrader.

Even with the energy of the Source World, he could only hold on for a few rounds in the battle against the two.

Right now, he could only sacrifice the materials from the Source World to sustain his energy. It had become a battle of limited resources against infinite energy. Sooner or later, the Evil God would exhaust everything that he had and would be overcome either by Zen or the downgrader.

Fortunately for the Evil God, the intensity of the energy he could release in a round was by no means inferior to that of his two opponents. Now, his only problem was where to find more resources to cope with them.

As he was trying to explore more sources of energy, he was also using the Field to expand the Source World indefinitely. If he made the entire chaos a part of the Source World, then everything in it would belong to him, and he would be able to use them however he wanted.

However, when he saw the energy flow that suddenly erupted from the Burial Land, the Evil God was stunned.

'What the hell? Where does that terrifying amount of energy come from?'

The energy flow occurred within the scope of the Source World, and the Evil God estimated it using his omniscient power.

But unexpectedly, as he discerned the flowing energy, he felt like his chest was smashed by a heavy hammer.

Then, he found out that to release this energy flow, about sixty thousand Source Worlds would have to be sacrificed.

In other words, even if he decided to sacrifice the entire Source World, the power that he would acquire would almost be negligible against what his opponents possessed.

His throat felt dry and a bitter taste rose from it. In an instant, his arrogance vanished, knowing how pitiful his current state was.

"Shall we continue to enclose more lands?"

one of the avatars cautiously asked as he noticed the bad mood of the Evil God.

"Yes," the Evil God answered briefly, then quickly disappeared.

Meanwhile, there was a huge square platform floating on the belt of the Source World. On it, tens of thousands of avatars of the Evil God were gathered.

Light energy bands floated around the platform that formed huge fences, sealing the entire platform into what looked like a huge prison.

With this, an avatar that wanted to escape from it would be instantly killed. Moreover, since the space was locked, they were unable to use the Grand Teleportation skill.

At this moment, there was a fierce argument going on inside the prison.

"Energy and materials are just two sides of the same coin. This is an ironclad law!"

"That's right! If there aren't enough materials, then there won't be enough energy to produce!"

"Bullshit! The transformation of materials and energy only looks like this in lower-grade worlds. How do you think Zen and the downgrader acquire so much energy?! There must be a shortcut to obtain infinite energy in higher-grade worlds!"

"Then, we have to restore the energy as soon as possible. It's the only way to find this shortcut."

The prison was very noisy as the avatars debated on how they could turn their situation against Zen and the downgrader.

Every avatar hysterically expressed their opinions. They only came from a single person but their ideas collided with each other. It was actually a good thing, so they could arrive at the best conclusion.

At the same time, the Grandmaster of Heaven and Duran were standing guard at the prison gate and were listening to the avatars' conversation.

The two of them were greatly shocked at the intelligence displayed by each of them.

With so many of them, their brainstorming became more efficient.

Judging by their progress, it might not be too long before the avatars could realize how to find the shortcut that they badly needed.

While they were listening intently, they didn't notice the grains of sand that were slowly floating out of the prison.

Apparently, these grains of sand were from an avatar, who did not wish to participate in the others' discussion. Instead, he quietly sat in a corner and gradually turned his body into fine sand.

The sand drifted little by little towards the prison gate, forming a thin layer, while the avatar's body was continuously shrinking.