I, Folyago, am the most devoted lover in Runeterra.

How could such a disgusting option appear in Fryegor's choices?

That leaves only one other way. Since Mordekaiser can obtain half of Kindred's death divinity, why can't he?

Foygo turned his gaze to the last remaining wolf spirit, a profound look flashing in his eyes.

If he obtains Kindred's other half of divinity, he will be back on equal footing with Mordekaiser.

"Foyego! What are you waiting for?"

"Do you think Mordekaiser will let you go after obtaining half of my power?"

Wolf Spirit suddenly turned and roared at Foyego. It seemed that he was not stupid and was playing the game of alliances and counter-alliances.

What he didn't know was that the drama of the cicada, mantis, and oriole had now turned into two orioles fighting over a single cicada larva.

Chapter 91, Being a Good Demon Who Knows When to Adversity

Without uttering a single wasted word, Foygo immediately took action.

The black mist rolled in again, and the giant sword formed from the black mist reappeared in his hand.

"boom!!"

The slash formed from condensed black mist roared towards the wolf spirit.

"Are you crazy?!?"

A look of disbelief flashed in Wolf Spirit's eyes; he never expected Foyego to act so decisively.

Wolf Spirit quickly guessed Foyego's thoughts and was immediately alarmed.

Meanwhile, Mordecais, witnessing the dramatic turn of events, also came to his senses.

He certainly couldn't stand by and watch Foygo take advantage of the chaos.

He quickly urged his other iron hand to grab at the wolf spirit.

Arrogance and greed made Iron Man almost reckless.

Kindred, who was originally the messenger of death, has now become a piece of fat meat in the eyes of Feuergo and Mordekaiser.

Caught between Foygo and Mordekaiser, a hint of despair flashed in Wolf Spirit's eyes.

Just then, a white light flashed across the distant sky.

It was Mordekaiser's hand that was tightly gripping the Lamb Spirit's.

Arrogance and excessive greed caused Mordecais to lose sight of the bigger picture.

He still underestimated Qianjue somewhat.

As a veteran demigod of Runeterra, how could he possibly be completely powerless to fight back even when ambushed?

"You wolf, get out of here!!"

In a daze, Yang Ling actually broke through the Iron Hand's blockade and made a sound.

At the same time, intense energy fluctuations emanated from Yang Ling, who was being tightly gripped by the iron hand.

Even Foygo was somewhat alarmed by the subtle energy fluctuations emanating from it.

The Sheep Spirit is about to self-destruct!!

Immediately, Foygo realized what was happening and quickly withdrew.

A demigod-level being self-destructs!

How terrifying would that be?

The dark wolf spirit gritted its teeth, endured a sword strike from Foygo, and then fled into the distance.

He knew that even if the sheep spirit self-destructed, as a demigod, he would not die.

Instead, they will reappear on Runeterra after a period of time.

However, during this period, Kindred's power will fall into an unprecedented low.

"Do not!!!"

Mordecais's voice also carried through the air; he shouted angrily.

Unable to accept that the duck meant for their mouth had turned into a thorny cactus.

"evil!!!"

"I will eventually send you back into the cycle of reincarnation!!!"

As the spirit of the sheep uttered a final, resentful curse, it was unclear whether he was referring to Feuergo or Mordekaiser.

The blazing white light eventually engulfed everything.

In the end, Mordecais had no choice but to sacrifice his pawn to save his king.

He abandoned the hand that was holding Kindred, withdrew the other hand back to the Underworld, and closed the spatial rift in the sky.

...........

After a long while, Foygo returned to his original spot, staring silently at the scorched earth before him, where nothing was left.

In the end, there were no winners in this game of mantis, oriole, and cicada.

Fóyego's failure to achieve anything ultimately became the most acceptable outcome.

After all, compared to Mordekaiser losing an arm and Kindred losing half of her power and soul, Fryegor gained nothing, but it was still acceptable.

After the great battle of the three gods finally came to an end, all that remained was a mess.

................

In this horrific battle, aside from the three people directly involved, the only bystander was Tahm Kench.

While the three were fighting, Tahm Kench was hiding underground, silently watching.

There's no way to deal with it; he can't afford to offend any of the three people mentioned above.

Before facing Kindred, Tahm Kench thought he and Kindred were evenly matched.

Now, after facing Kindred, Tahm Kench's heart is completely broken.

I am Tahm Kench, and I'm at the bottom of the demigod hierarchy!

In the underground cave, Tam was on the verge of tears.

Doesn't he want to stand up and shout it out loud?

"I am the demon of greed! Tam Kench, King of the Rivers!"

"Don't be so presumptuous!"

Even if he wanted to, his strength simply wouldn't allow it.

At this moment, he could only cower in the cave, waiting for the battle above to subside.

Tamm had made up his mind that if things went wrong, he would just run away. If he was determined to run, no one could stop him.

Finally, the battle came to an end.

Tam also sensed that the last person left behind was Foygo.

"Is this guy going to get carried away and kill a catfish to liven things up?"

At this moment, Tam was still a little scared. After thinking it over carefully, he felt that since there was a previous agreement, Foygo shouldn't make a move without a word.

So he got up and went back to the ground.

..............

Foygo looked at the somewhat comical Tam in front of him, slightly speechless.

The two coats and the small top hat that this large, pure green catfish used to wear had completely vanished without a trace...

This is because these two pieces of "equipment" that she always carried with her were destroyed in the battle with Kindred.

This also indirectly confirms that Tahm Kench fought quite hard.

Meanwhile, having just emerged from the burrow, his broad, chubby face still bore some brownish mud.

"hey-hey......"

"King of Ruin, we had a deal..."

Tam's comical, broad face wore a fawning smile.

He's quite sensible; a true demigod knows when to yield and when to stand firm!

Fóyego covered his face with one hand.

Where is your demigod dignity? Where is the status of the Ten Primal Demons?

Is it really necessary to be so humble?

"Rest assured, my promise remains unchanged forever."

"Bilgewater, your existence will be tolerated from now on."

Folgo said this calmly, which gradually put Tam at ease.