Standing

But this human, who should have been weak and frail beyond measure, stood back up.

Though he was still dazed from the blow.

Only after taking that punch did he understand why the Calamity Envoy did not care in the slightest about a Grandmaster King like him.

Even when he had stirred up storms in the Demonic Beast camp, the Calamity Envoy had not even bothered to glance at him.

The gap between their levels of power was far too vast.

When that punch landed on him, it felt as though an entire planet had smashed into his body, as though the whole world had collapsed.

In that instant, he had even thought of death.

An unimaginable despair covered his entire existence, engulfing every cell in his body.

Any other Grandmaster King would have died on the spot.

Because even the will to live would have been shattered by that punch.

But for someone who had endured the torment of the Purgatory Gate, was dying a few times even worth mentioning?

Zhou Leng lowered his head for a glance, his expression grim.

Even the injuries he had suffered when encountering the Crocodile Bear God in the True King Grounds had not been this severe.

The bruising on his body might take several hours to fade.

From just one punch.

"You cheat-code bastard," Zhou Leng said.

The Calamity Envoy laughed happily. "Interesting, far too interesting. You are the most interesting person I have encountered during this descent of the gods. I am delighted. I no longer wish to kill you. Kneel and submit. I shall grant you eternal life."

"Grant me eternal life first, then we'll talk." Zhou Leng looked utterly serious.

The two communicated in Divine Script.

"Oh, I nearly forgot. You cultivate the Great Sun Divine Technique and the