Endgame

With the restrictions lifted, his strength had recovered tremendously. Even though he was still affected by his previous severe injuries, Diros had completely taken the initiative.

His own authority could now be used in the material world. What did you amount to?

Several other descended gods were in the same situation.

But after sealing his opponent, the vast land beneath Diros had already transformed into a realm of lava, filled with an aura of world-ending destruction.

Even the power of a chief god could no longer contain the aftershocks. The slightest leak would cause a catastrophic disaster, like a human sneezing and blowing away ants.

Although the other battlefields were not as tragic as Diros's, they were not far behind.

In that brief instant alone, nearly half of Reizel's living beings had completely vanished. Those who remained were all trembling beneath various protective Barriers.

But clearly, as the battle intensified, no one could escape the fate of death.

Yet at that moment, all the gods seemed to sense something.

They involuntarily raised their heads and looked toward the void above.

A terrifying supreme evil, the most primal darkness, and the purest sense of calamity spread out and enveloped everything.

It was as if Reizel's entire sky had rapidly darkened under the influence of this power, becoming completely wrapped in an aura of utmost evil and calamity.

Even on the being who had injured Diros, he had never seen such power!

The only thing that felt vaguely familiar was what he had sensed during the Fall of the War God all those years ago.

But compared to then, this evil power was now on an entirely different level.

Back then, the other party had merely been an ordinary mortal. Now, he had already reached the level of a chief god.

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