The Greatest Crisis

Hunting down the God of Light's avatar was actually extremely difficult.

Even if it was merely an avatar, bolstered by the power of faith from a trillion believers, its combat power was terrifying beyond measure.

Ordinary Magic Saints and Law Gods were no match for him at all.

Even if they gathered dozens of Law Gods and over a hundred top-tier experts to besiege the God of Light's avatar, their odds of victory would still be exceedingly low.

Even Space-Time Battleships were no match for him.

In other words, on the Azeroth Plane, the Fifth Generation Ultimate Weapon controlled by the God of Light's avatar had become the representative of the highest combat power.

And if the God of Light's avatar were allowed to continue wreaking havoc, killing every last member of the Godless Alliance, then the final victor of this war would naturally be The Light Church.

Zhou Ming and the remaining survivors could only live aboard the Doomsday Ark, drifting from place to place in constant fear and uncertainty.

Some would surely ask: where were the guardian and God of Genesis of the Azeroth Plane?

Where had those two powerful beings gone?

If either the guardian or God of Genesis of the Azeroth Plane came down, the God of Light's avatar could never be so arrogant. Someone would always be able to stop him.

The problem was that neither of them could come down.

The Plane Guardian and God of Genesis had to remain at the Plane Crystal Wall, continuing to resist the God of Light's invasion.

If either of them left, the Plane Crystal Wall would be unable to withstand the God of Light's power. Once the gateway was thrown wide open, what descended would not merely be the God of Light's avatar, but perhaps the God