Death would be their only end!
"Arrogant fool! If we can kill members of the Celestial Group, then we can naturally deal with a madman like you! No one gets to decide our fate. Our future should be in our own hands!"
This was undoubtedly the declaration of superheroes.
At that moment, everyone shared the same thoughts. Though they remained calm and silent on the surface, fury had long since surged within their hearts.
Seeing this, the Creator Lord could not help but sneer, his voice shaking the surroundings. "Do you really think you can still accomplish anything in front of me?"
Fine! In the end, they were merely a group of foolish idiots who did not understand his true strength at all.
Very well, then!
He would not bully the weak. He would give them one chance—join forces and attack!
Otherwise, they might not even have a chance to resist later.
He would let them witness his might when they were at their proudest! Come!"
There was no doubt that the Creator Lord was brimming with confidence.
In his eyes, these so-called superheroes around him were utterly incapable of withstanding a single blow.
Even if they could join forces to fight a planetary-level powerhouse, they stood no chance against a cosmic-level existence like him.
The gap between them was unimaginably vast.
To put it bluntly, if the Creator Lord had not intended to toy with them, he could have erased every enemy before him with a casual gesture.
None of the powerhouses present could survive even one offhand strike from him.
This was the majesty of a cosmic-level powerhouse!
They could traverse the multiverse and were almost entirely unrestrained.
Arrogant and invincible, they feared nothing except for a few members of the Celestial Group.
In this world, there was