The Terrifying Great Prophet

Above Thunder Island.

More than forty God Kingdom level experts from the two continents faced off from afar, their terrifying auras stirring the heavens and earth until the skies changed color.

The enormous rift in the sky was still spreading endlessly to both sides. The strange, dark aura of the void forced several Legendary Mages from the Saint Nor Continent to hurriedly cast a barrier to hold it back for the moment.

Otherwise, if that dark aura from between the stars descended among them, those below the Advanced Warrior level would not even have a chance to resist. Even Earth and Sky Warriors would not last long.

Only Saint Realm experts who possessed their own domains could survive in the starry void.

Roland's attention was not on Tomgark. Matters involving God Kingdom level experts were not something he could resolve in a short time.

Even if he could resolve them, this was not the time. His gaze remained fixed on the center of the sky.

Faced with Marcus Neo'zu's invitation, aside from Tomgark, the other God Kingdom level experts all remained extremely defiant.

After a brief silence, several disdainful voices rang out.

"You think a few words are enough to make us join the Twilight Church, Marcus? Aren't you being a little too naive?" Seraphina sneered.

"I am glory itself. Why would I need to share another's?" This was the Titan Emperor Kronos's answer.

Of course, when it came to being shameless, Zarick still took the crown. His answer even made Marcus, whose expression had not changed since appearing, frown slightly.

"Family? Brothers? Marcus, if you're lacking love, why don't you go home and find your mother?"

"Zarick, you seek death! How dare you insult the Great Prophet?"

Golden Dragon Adrian immediately let out an enraged roar.

"Shut up, you