The God King Monster had been killed!
Ling Wuwei had fallen!
Wang Ye's merits had broken ten billion!
The Four Great True Gods received three messages in succession and exchanged glances.
Every single one was unexpected.
"What happened? How did this happen?" Qianxu God looked grave.
Ling Wuwei's fall pained him somewhat.
Though he was not as dazzling, peerless, and one-of-a-kind as Wang Ye, Ling Wuwei's talent and potential could still rank among the top ten in the history of the God Human Hall. His future had been boundless.
The fall of such a talented powerhouse was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the God Human Hall.
"Military Lord Tai Ning rushed over as soon as he received the distress signal," Aoni God said. "But Ling Wuwei fell too quickly. There was no time for a rescue."
"Wang Ye, Ling Wuwei, and Ye Ningting should have been attacking the God King Monster together," Ngyue God said. "They posed a fatal threat to it and completely enraged it, which led to Ling Wuwei's fall."
"In the end, Wang Ye successfully killed it and obtained ten billion merits."
The other three True Gods nodded.
Based on the details described by Military Lord Tai Ning and the outcome, they could more or less deduce the course of events.
It was just that...
Ling Wuwei's fall was truly regrettable.
"Tempering through battle is never one hundred percent safe!" Ba Xiao True God did not care. "Dying in battle is the fate of a powerhouse. If anyone is to blame, it is Ling Wuwei himself for not being strong enough!"
"The path to becoming a Hall Master is inherently arduous. To stand at the pinnacle of the Human Race, one must pass trial after trial and undergo life-and-death tempering," Aoni God said.
"Life and death are