Hundreds of millions of dwarves stared blankly at the scene from afar, all of them coming to a halt.
Wang Dachui roared with laughter. "I'm the Titan Dwarf King! When you see me, aren't you going to kneel? Sheep, come!"
A huge black ram, a full two meters tall, bounded over. Wang Dachui vaulted onto its back and charged into the dwarf army, swinging his giant hammer.
When the hammer fell, the earth within hundreds of meters collapsed, and thousands of dwarves were blasted into minced meat.
Wang Dachui was like a demon king bent on destroying the world, moving unhindered through the army of hundreds of millions of dwarves.
Wang Dachui slaughtered a full million of them before the dwarves realized they had suffered a crushing defeat. They had no choice but to throw down their weapons and surrender to this giant-like Dwarf King.
The Divine Realm, the Persian Pantheon.
Cyrus stared blankly downward.
The two Super Giant Divine Power Planes had been severed.
Two Super Giant Divine Power Planes worth more than ordinary Mid-Grade Divine Artifacts were just gone? It had taken much longer than last time, but still less than five minutes!
Was the God of Orcs raised on shit?
"Useless! You're all useless!" Cyrus roared.
Across the Divine Star, divine thunder rained down. Thunderbolts flashed everywhere, and booming thunder filled the air.
Hundreds of divine subjects were reduced to ashes amid their screams.
The divine subjects hurriedly knelt on the ground and prayed loudly.
Sensing the fear and hopes of the divine subjects, Cyrus's emotions eased slightly. But when he recalled his losses, a nameless rage suddenly surged within him, and he waved his hand.
Above a small town of divine subjects, a colossal palm descended, blotting out the sky and covering the earth, then slammed