Divine power was one of the most terrifying forces in this world. Abel had experienced divine power attacks several times, so he knew that relying solely on his body and equipment, he could not withstand them.
Fortunately, he had the Golden Castle, allowing him to remain unharmed through several divine power attacks.
From the World Stone Fragment's perspective, which had slowed everything countless times over, the War God's divine body transformed into countless divine power attacks, while the Space Rift bore the brunt of them.
One could imagine how much energy a five-meter-tall deity contained within his divine body—and what kind of power would be unleashed when all that energy ignited in an instant.
Under the impact of the divine power, the stable Space Rift trembled incessantly. The Hell Lava from the other side scattered in all directions, making the Space Rift in the sky look like an extra sun.
The Space Rift was formed from countless strands of Space Power solidified together. Under the full eruption of the War God's divine body, that Space Power changed from a solidified state into an extremely unstable one. In that instant, it first caved inward, causing the barriers between the two worlds to tremble.
After the inward collapse ended, the Space Rift suddenly exploded outward. At that moment, Abel seemed to hear an angry roar coming from the world on the other side. That roar made his body, which had almost broken out of the ocean of Space Power, stop once again.
His injuries this time were even more severe. His soul was nearly shattered by the impact, while his skin split open completely, most of his bones broke, and his internal organs were blasted into powder.
These were the worst injuries he had ever suffered. In this situation, the Druidic sub-soul