Chapter 240: Chapter239-Let Go of Owen, If You Dare, Come for Me


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    [Thirty minutes have passed, Dark Domain dissipates!]


    The system''s text flashed before him, and Owen felt an inexplicable power fade from his body as the mana that had disappeared was now surging back.


    This sudden change made him tense, cold sweat trickling down his forehead.


    Meanwhile, everyone noticed Owen getting closer to God Emperor Deamon, and their hearts raced.


    Could they witness the fall of the God Emperor today?!


    Even Deamon''s face showed a hint of apprehension; Owen''s recent punch not only injured him physically but also shattered his pride.


    He had to admit that relying solely on physical strength, even as a God King, he was no match for Owen.


    He realized he had underestimated Owen from the start.


    But this thought barely formed when he suddenly noticed an astonishing shift in the surroundings.


    The special domain that had sealed his mana vanished without a trace!


    His mana was restored!


    His previously injured body began to heal at an astonishing rate.


    At the same time, the other gods of Middle Earth quickly sensed this change, and their expressions shifted from fear and shock to murderous intent and greed!


    Owen''s ability to contend with them and even defeat a God King was primarily due to their mana being sealed, leaving them to rely on their physical strength against Owen, whose body was inexplicably powerful and whose terrifying punches were like a humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex.


    But now, their mana was restored! Owen''s master-tier mage level was nothing but low-tier among them!


    "Previously, in that special domain, you struck hard; now it''s time to repay the debt!"


    Almost all the gods of Middle Earth glared at Owen and Leslie, filled with rage.


    These two had been so imposing before, and as god-tier mages, they had endured numerous attacks, humiliating themselves in the process!


    In an instant, the suppressed anger of the Middle Earth gods surged forth, releasing god-tier mana fluctuations that locked onto Owen and Leslie.


    Under the weight of their combined aura, Owen and Leslie felt as if mountains were piling upon them.


    Every bone in their bodies creaked under the pressure, and their mana was severely restricted.


    Especially with the fury directed at them, it seemed that any slight movement would trigger a frenzied onslaught.


    Both Owen and Leslie''s faces darkened.


    If it were just one god-tier mage, they might feel considerable pressure but could still fight back.


    However, now, surrounded by over ten god-tier mages and with a God Emperor mage watching them closely, even a God King would feel daunted in such a situation.


    "Owen, weren''t you very arrogant before? You even took down three God Kings, looking quite impressive. Now, here''s your last chance."


    Meanwhile, the male mages from the continent were also expressing their disbelief.


    "I never thought there would come a day when I, a man, would have to watch out for female


    mages trying to abduct me!"


    "Damn it, if you want Owen, come at me instead!"


    While these remarks were being made, the people of Middle Earth were also buzzing with


    conversation.


    "Who would have thought the Archdemon had this kind of preference?"


    "True, the Archdemon is usually domineering; she must have taken a liking to Owen''s strong


    physique..."


    Unaware of the discussions and criticisms surrounding him, Owen felt that this woman in


    front of him had serious issues.


    "I already have someone I like; you should find someone else."


    Owen firmly rejected her. He couldn''t predict the Archdemon''s actions, and the best course was to stay as far away as possible. Besides, he already had Leslie, making it even more impossible to leave with the Archdemon.


    However, just as Owen finished speaking, he felt a soft, snow-white hand grasp his wrist. The wrist felt like polished jade, cold and tinged with a faint metallic scent.


    Owen turned to see that the Archdemon had descended from her throne and was now beside


    him.


    He tried to pull away from her grip, but her strength was like iron; he couldn''t break free.


    A wave of unease washed over Owen, the first time he felt panic and dread.


    He couldn''t comprehend everything happening around him. Looking at Leslie, who remained silent, made him even more anxious.


    From what he knew of Leslie, she was possessive. Once she had made her choice, she wouldn''t


    allow anyone to interfere-no one!


    Not even the Archdemon!


    Given her usual demeanor, if the Archdemon held his wrist, Leslie wouldn''t remain quiet for


    long.


    Something was definitely off!


    With this thought, Owen quickly unleashed his accumulated experience points, and his level


    soared rapidly.