The fall of the Lord of the Bone Abyss shook the entire Void. The Godhead, radiating a dense Death Aura, slowly spun in Qin Chuan's palm, its terrifying power visibly warping the space around it.
"Third Godhead acquired."
Satisfaction flashed in Qin Chuan's eyes.
He had slain three gods in succession and seized their Godheads. A feat like that was enough to make any being take notice.
But even as he savored his victory, the situation before him was far from promising.
Beyond the Void, Dies Martin's position grew more dangerous by the moment.
The Underworld Monarch and the Withering Bard pressed their attacks harder and harder, and the Lord of Lies' projection had begun to flicker.
"Kid, get out of there!" Dies Martin's voice rang in Qin Chuan's ear, edged with urgency. "Those two old monsters are determined to keep you here. If you don't leave now, it'll be too late!"
Qin Chuan was about to withdraw when he sensed wave after wave of terrifying pressure from the depths of the Void.
The aura made his very soul tremble. More gods were clearly on their way.
"Interesting. Looks like today's bound to be lively."
A voice filled with destruction came from deep within the Void.
Then a terrifying figure thousands of meters tall, wreathed in hellfire, tore through the spatial barrier and descended upon the battlefield.
The Lord of Destruction!
Once the leader of the Abyssal Demon Gods, he was a supreme being who wielded the Divine Authority of destruction and Finality.
After Dies Martin, the Lord of Lava, and the Lord of Torture defected to the shadow faction, his position as leader of the Demon Gods had become less secure. His strength, however, was undeniable.
His arrival sent the temperature of the entire Void soaring by hundreds of