God's Power

On Earth.

Ancient One and the other beings, along with billions of humans, wore bewildered expressions.

At this moment.

After recovering from his shock, the Old God quickly regained his composure. Forcing himself to remain calm, he smiled stiffly. "Insignificant insect, vermin, don't think I'll fear you just because you've changed your appearance."

"No matter how much you change, your essence will not change!"

"With a single glance, a weak and insignificant being like you will perish."

"Your final fate can only be to become my puppet and snack."

Layer upon layer of bizarre voices echoed throughout the universe and beyond it.

Hearing this, whether it was the billions of humans on Earth or gods such as Vishanti, they quickly came back to their senses.

"Indeed, no matter how he changes, he cannot change his weak essence."

Oshtur of Vishanti sighed.

No matter how this Creation God of the 616 Universe changed, he could not possibly be a match for this great being at the Multiverse Level, or perhaps even beyond it!

No matter how he changed, his essence could not be altered! The final outcome would not change.

The two beside her, including Agamotto, nodded in agreement.

At this moment, after Eternity and the others at the Multiverse Level recovered from their shock, their thoughts were much the same as Vishanti's. Their expressions grew increasingly complicated as they looked at the radiant being within the universe.

Chthon felt a wave of regret.

Under their watchful gazes, the Old God's pitch-black, bizarre tentacles, which had paused for a moment, stretched forward once more. They seemed about to wrap around the radiant, indescribable figure and turn him directly into a puppet.

Watching this scene, countless beings secretly felt regret.

However, at that moment, they suddenly noticed that the evil ancient god's