Godfall

Throughout the area covered by the divine domain, lava constantly erupted from the ground. Flames that destroyed everything ceaselessly devoured the vitality nurtured by divine power.

Bolstered by the Dragon of Fire Virtue, the temperature of his dragonflame now stood head and shoulders above that of most high-ranking dragons in this world. Even among ancient dragons comparable to legends, it would not have been inferior.

"Evil dragon, how dare you offend the might of a True God!"

The Bull God gripping a massive scythe widened his eyes and drove the power of the Fertile Divine Domain to its limit. Pillars of green light turned into towering ancient trees that rooted themselves underground, then transformed into enormous treants rising from the earth.

They were colossal, and every step they took shook the ground. Green radiance formed sickles and flails in their hands. Wherever they passed, the blazing inferno actually showed signs of being suppressed.

The flails and sickles sliced through the air with piercing shrieks as they smashed toward the dragon's body. The edges of these common farming tools were lined with sharp teeth, which rapidly spun into chainsaws as they swung.

Bang—

Like a battering ram, the dragon's tail cleaved a treant in half at the waist.

The vicious weapons in their hands fell upon the dragon's scales, yet failed to leave even a white mark before bursting into flames with a bang.

These seemingly terrifying weapons could not harm the dragon in the slightest. In just a few exchanges, dozens of formidable giant treants were swept away. Their bodies were tough enough, but not tougher than a dragon's. Their regenerative abilities were strong enough, but unable to withstand dragonflame.

Their complete disadvantage in every attribute made their defeat swift.

"Damn blasphemer!"

The fury in the chest of this newly