Hearing this news, the Watcher was immediately and pleasantly surprised.
At the same time, he looked at Barnard with a puzzled gaze and asked, "He's back. Then why are you so solemn? Isn't this worth being happy about?"
However, he hadn't been happy for long when Barnard's words made his expression turn ugly again.
Barnard's expression was solemn as he continued, "He even spread the secret of the Selection Day. Now, everyone in the Land of Slaughter knows that the victor will not be welcomed with freedom."
"That damn bug! What do we do now?"
The monitor cursed angrily.
"I'm afraid that everyone in the Land of Slaughter will gather under his command. At that time, they will launch a counterattack against us."
Hearing Barnard's words, the faces of the Watchers turned solemn.
If that was truly the case, then they would be in great trouble.
Although most of the killers in the Land of Slaughter were at the deity level and early demigod level, there were still so many of them. When they joined forces, they were still quite a bit of power.
Even if the two of them were gods, they didn't dare say that they would definitely be able to defeat everyone in the Land of Slaughter.
And if the killers were to surround the two of them, even if they were able to escape, by the time Lord Augustellan returned, they wouldn't be able to escape the fate of being killed.
Thinking of this, the Watcher became even more impatient. he shouted at Barnard, "You've said so much. Is there any way?"
Sensing Barnard's cold gaze, the Watcher instantly shut his mouth.
Seeing that the monitor was silent, Barnard continued, "We only have one way now, and that is to get rid of Joelson before they gather!"
"They have been in the Land of Slaughter for so long, and they have long lost hope. They won't believe this news so easily. Even if they believe this news, they won't dare to start a riot easily."
Hearing this, the monitor nodded and said, "This is the only way. Let's go now. If we let them gather, we'll be finished!"
After saying that, the monitor turned into a ray of light and shot toward the Land of Slaughter below.
"Hehe, what an idiot."
Looking at the back of the monitor leaving, Barnard sneered.
If it was really that easy, he would have killed Joelson himself.
Joelson had already escaped from the place of slaughter and they had no clue where he had gone. It was impossible for them to capture him.
Moreover, when Joelson had escaped, he already had the ability to kill one of the monitor's clones.
Now that he had returned, he must have grown stronger. That was why he dared to show himself and even spread the news boldly.
Clearly, he wasn't afraid at all that the Watchers would find out. Either he was up to something, or...
His power was enough to kill a god!
First, he would let this idiot scout the way for him. If anything truly happened, then he would first flee, letting that idiot take the fall for him.
Thinking of this, Barnard's eyes flickered, and he flew down towards the Land of Slaughter.
...
After winning the Dragon God's Arena in Fenrir's favor, Joelson returned to the Land of Slaughter.
Terance bowed to Joelson on the throne and asked respectfully, "Sir, almost everyone in the Land of Slaughter knows about the news we spread. Are you going to start your plan?"
"Wait a little longer."
Joelson said casually, his expression very calm.
He had originally planned to gather everyone in the Land of Slaughter and let them fight against the Watchers.
But now, his plan had changed. In the battle against the Watchers, he decided to let Fenrir go on stage. He wanted to let it transform into an ancient dragon of slaughter under great pressure during the battle.
To him, it didn't really matter what the others did.
The previous plan was only because he wasn't interested. He would rush to the front and kill the Watcher, then let the others follow behind to pick up the scraps.
Joelson's gaze turned to the direction of the black golden sun.
"It's coming."
Hearing Joelson's words, Terance was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion, "Sir, what's coming?"
Joelson was silent and didn't speak.
Before Terance could ask any more questions...
An angry shout rang out from outside.
"Joelson, you still dare to come back?"
Terance suddenly raised his head and looked outside. He could sense the aura of a god!
In the next second, Terance flew outside and saw a few figures who looked exactly the same.
The person who had been attracted by this angry shout wasn't just Terance.
The people of the entire ownerless city had all gathered here. They stared at the few figures in the sky who were emitting the aura of gods, their hearts filled with shock.
In the Land of Slaughter, there were existences with the power of gods.
Only the Watchers!
For the Watchers to personally appear, this could only mean one thing.
The news that had been spread earlier was true!
The selection of the top 100 victors wouldn't bring freedom. Instead, they would become fodder for others!
The place of slaughter was not an arena, but a slaughterhouse for pigs!
And Joelson really had a way to escape!
The Watchers were afraid that they would gather together and escape with Joelson, so they showed themselves!
Otherwise, there was no need for the Watchers to show themselves.
After the shock, everyone fell into despair again.
The monitor had already made a move, and there was no way that Joelson could survive.
And now, the only person who could take them away from the place of slaughter was Joelson!
If Joelson died, they would really be trapped in this slaughterhouse forever, until one day the butcher's knife fell on their heads!
Everyone was clear about their current situation. Some people moved forward and surrounded the monitor.
Only if all of them worked together to protect Joelson would they have a chance to escape!
The overseer saw the dozen or so surrounding him and he let out a cold snort.
"A group of pathetic bugs wants to attack me as well?"
After the overseer finished speaking, the black-golden sun quickly rotated a few times, shooting out a dozen or so rays of golden light.
In an instant, the golden light turned the dozen or so demigods around them into white ash.
The group of people who had been preparing to surround the overseer just now were instantly stunned, their eyes filled with terror.
The overseer's cold gaze swept past everyone.
Everyone immediately reacted. They hurriedly turned and fled, watching from afar. None of them dared to show their heads first, afraid that they would be targeted by the overseer.
They completely lost their previous aura.
Even if Joelson had a way to escape, it would be useless to say anything if they died now.
Seeing that everyone had dispersed, the Watchers mocked in their hearts, 'a bunch of pathetic insects!'
Then, they looked behind Terance at the palace that had been repaired.
Everyone also followed the gaze of the Watchers.
They only saw a tall and slender figure slowly walking out of the palace, as if he was taking a stroll.