As the Light God King's aura dissipated.
The members of the Light Faction no longer had any desire to keep resisting.
When the tree fell, the monkeys scattered.
Without the Light God King, the Light Faction was like a huge slab of ownerless fat—anyone could come take a bite.
Besides, a pack of hungry wolves had long since gathered outside the Light Faction headquarters.
Sun Qingnian constantly monitored the Light Faction's situation through his informants.
When he received reliable news of the Light God King's death, he jumped up in excitement.
"Han Wu, you're incredible! You really pulled it off!" Sun Qingnian exclaimed, then opened a channel and added all those anonymous big shots back into the group.
He then sent a message.
"The Light has fallen. The news is reliable!"
That single message sent a stone crashing into a thousand waves.
Outside the Light Faction headquarters, portals operated at full power.
One Main God after another—even God Kings themselves—appeared in person, leading their followers as they charged into the Light Faction headquarters.
The Light God King was gone. What did they have left to fear?
The buildings within the Light Faction headquarters were all precious resources. Some might even have been seized from their hands.
Now, they would grab as much as they could.
And there were grudges to settle and debts to collect. All the anger they had swallowed from the Light Faction in the past would be vented today!
In an instant, Divine Realm Players from every faction surrounded the Light Faction headquarters.
Some old members who had trusted the Light God King completely still stubbornly refused to believe that he had fallen.
They tried to use the Light God King's usual majesty to frighten off the Divine Realm Players who had come to loot the place.