"That's impossible!" The Lord of Destruction stared in shock. "Your Divine Kingdom is only an embryonic form. How can it swallow our attacks so easily?"
Mockery flashed in Qin Chuan's eyes. "I'll give you plenty more surprises... if you live long enough to see them!"
His words left the gathered gods uneasy.
What Qin Chuan had done defied everything they knew. An ordinary Divine Kingdom could not possess such devouring power.
If it had been a complete Divine Kingdom, they could have blamed the difference in strength. But Qin Chuan had absorbed their law-based attacks with a half-formed Divine Kingdom. That made no sense.
Which of them was the god here?
Beyond the void, Dies Martin took advantage of the gods' focus on Qin Chuan to slip out of the Underworld Monarch and the Withering Bard's encirclement.
His phantom form flickered to Qin Chuan's side. "Kid, we can't drag this out. Once these monsters get serious, you might not hold up."
"I know." Qin Chuan's voice was calm, but the battle lust in his eyes burned brighter. "Before we retreat, though, we ought to leave them with something to remember us by."
The Lord of the Bone Abyss's Godhead in his hand released an even stronger Death Aura, forming a strange resonance with the Shadow Domain.
The powers of death and shadow began to merge, creating a terrifying new pressure.
Surrounded by gods, Qin Chuan had no time to analyze the Godhead slowly. He had to turn it into combat power as fast as possible!
The Eternal Silence Matriarch felt that pressure, and her expression changed. "He's trying to forcibly merge with the Godhead! The madman!"
Among gods, merging with a Godhead was an extremely dangerous process that required a place of absolute safety.
Attempting it in battle could cause