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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1794

In a hidden cave behind the Divine Palace, Dietmar saw the Divine Emperor.

Dietmar was dressed in golden robes.

The Divine Emperor was completely covered in a black cloak, so Dietmar couldn't even see his face. The two of them looked very alike. One was in the sky, while the other was on the ground.

Divine Emperor's face was now wreathed in smiles.

"Dietmar, you are the Sixth Master, but you have apologized to the human race time and time again. This really is a wonderful story."

Divine Emperor's voice was full of derision.

Dietmar did not reply as he looked at the Divine Emperor quietly.

The Divine Emperor removed his robe. He had a handsome face and looked like he was in his forties. He was definitely a handsome man, but the scar on his face had destroyed most of his handsomeness. He looked even more ferocious when he smiled.

"Do you remember this scar? It was left behind by that old fellow. It must be said that that old fellow was truly ruthless towards us. However, when faced with other enemies, he did not dare to offend at all."

The Divine Emperor pointed at his own face and said, "Now, the so-called Immortal King of the Human Race, a taboo existence that survived from ancient times, has caused the entire Divine Race to tremble. Does this Divine Race deserve to be called the Divine Race?"

Dietmar seemed a little impatient. He looked at the Divine Emperor and said, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"It's very simple."

The Divine Emperor shrugged. "Help me return to the Divine Palace and we'll deal with the so-called Immortal King together!"

"Ha ha."

Dietmar sneered. "I'm not good at courting death. Divine Emperor, do I look a fool in your eyes?"

"Of course it's not a matter of seeking death."

The Divine Emperor shook his head and said, "Dietmar, even if that so-called Immortal King is really a taboo existence, that's a thing of the past. Both of us know that if he wants to live for long, he has to pay a huge price. Even though he's still alive, how much strength does he still have? If he really has the power, why would he always act on his own and hide his true body on the Immortal Mountain?"

"It's not that we can't deal with this kind of people."

"It's easy to say."

Dietmar smiled contemptuously. "Of course I know what price he has to pay, but I'm also aware that no matter how much he has to pay, if that Immortal King is willing to risk everything and intervene, it's not something that I can deal with."

"So, I need you to help me return to the Divine Palace!"

The Divine Emperor stared fixedly at Dietmar. "As long as I can return, I have my own ways to deal with that Immortal King."

"Are you going back after leaving the palace?"

Dietmar was suspicious.

The Divine Emperor knew that Dietmar would not show mercy if he did not have a trump card up his sleeve.

At this moment, a phenomenon appeared behind the Divine Emperor. This was a pitch-black Divine Sea that spanned for 80 metres. This was absolutely shocking among the Divine Seas. There was a Divine Bridge built from bones on the Divine Sea, and the other end of this Divine Bridge was similar to the Noble Berserkers. It shone with white and pure light.

The Divine Shore and the Divine Sea of the Divine Emperor were the two extremes of heaven and hell. Above the Shore, clouds curled about, but they were already extremely thin.

And among the clouds, there were three illusory figures wandering aimlessly.

As soon as Dietmar caught sight of the three illusory figures, his eyes went wide with shock.

"The Divine Spirits! It's impossible for you to integrate the Divine Spirits into the phenomenon!"

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