The moment Gu Chunqiu's words left his mouth, Lu Chuan froze.
Right after, a sharp gleam flashed through his eyes, and he immediately understood.
"I really was thinking too simply."
Lu Chuan gave a bitter smile.
The Worship God Cult was the greatest malignant tumor within the Human Race. Over the years, under the Human Race's high pressure, not only had it not been annihilated, it had instead shown a tendency to spread.
This point alone was enough to prove the Worship God Cult's strength.
How could a dignified Star Domain branch not even have a true God Realm-level powerhouse?
And be destroyed by a group of Half-Step God Realm cultivators like them.
Lu Chuan had not thought carefully about these things before because his own level had not been high enough.
He did not know just how many God Realm-level powerhouses the Human Race had.
He had only thought God Realm-level powerhouses were rare.
So for one branch of the Worship God Cult to have no true God Realm-level powerhouse holding it down was also quite normal.
But now it was different. He had broken through in one stroke, and he also had a more comprehensive understanding of the Human Race's true upper-level combat power.
Naturally, once he thought it through in detail, he could understand many things clearly.
A dignified Star Domain branch—there was no way the Worship God Cult would not have a God Realm-level powerhouse holding it down.
But why was it that before, when he, Baili Changkong, and the others had destroyed the main altar of the Worship God Cult branch, as well as later, when he had cleared out many branch altars...
He had never encountered a single God Realm-level powerhouse?
Thinking about it now.
It was not that he had been lucky and