Old Ginger Was Still the Fiercest

"Burning them one at a time is naturally slow. You need to throw them all in together. That will make it seem much faster."

Tian Hao gave him a look and reminded him helplessly.

To maintain the most perfect refinement and avoid waste, he had placed restrictions on the Chaos Divine Flame.

After all, refinement was meant to extract the essence within, not simply destroy everything.

If it were used purely for incineration, with the Chaos Divine Flame's current power and the Heavenly Flames preheating it, it could burn a Main God-level existence into ash within seconds.

But what would be the point of that?

Their God Slaying Plan was not merely meant to weaken the God Realm. More importantly, it was meant to turn them into nourishment to strengthen themselves and their Divine Kingdom.

Thus, the refinement time could not be shortened. However, they could refine many at once, greatly reducing the average time required.

"That's good, then!"

Qian Daoliu came to a realization. This arrangement was acceptable; otherwise, it would delay things far too much.

Once the God Slaying Plan succeeded, they had to refine those gods as quickly as possible and use their power to strengthen the Divine Kingdom. That way, even if the God Realm reacted, they would have the confidence to contend with them.

Tian Hao said nothing further. Watching his brother-in-law's remaining body turn to ash, he felt rather saddened.

"You're the one who schemed him to death, and you're still sad? What the hell are you mourning for?"

Qian Daoliu felt that this grandson-in-law was just a cat crying over a dead mouse, feigning sympathy. Even he found it somewhat disgusting.

"Why can't I be sad? My brother-in-law and Grandpa Tang Chen were important partners of ours. Look at how much they helped