Because he had discovered it.
The mighty God-King Melqart, in Chen Mu's hands, actually had not the slightest ability to resist.
Like an infant, he was being toyed with by Chen Mu at will.
If not for some unknown reason that the other party did not seem in any hurry to kill him.
Then.
The current Melqart had probably already returned to myth.
"Damn you! How dare you humiliate a god like this!!!"
An enraged roar rang out from Melqart's mouth.
A terrifying divine pressure spread out in every direction.
The sky changed, and over the entire Sardinia Island, dense, incomparably heavy thunderclouds appeared, while a storm began to gather overhead.
The whole scene looked utterly terrifying.
And yet...
Boom—
A thunderous crash rang out.
Chen Mu once again easily beat Melqart flat to the ground.
He stood on Melqart, stepping on him.
That expressionless look seemed to say, So what if I humiliate you?
Verethragna: "..."
Seeing this scene, the God of War Verethragna's pupils also shrank slightly.
Even for him.
At that moment, cold sweat could not help but bead on his forehead.
Because if they were talking about strength, even if his strength was greater than Melqart's, it was not greater by much.
"Ahaha... ahahahaha...!!!"
And yet.
The more afraid Verethragna was, the more excited his heart became at this moment!
Because what he wanted.
Was a hearty, all-out battle with a powerful foe! It was to experience a spectacular, earth-shaking defeat!
Seeing Chen Mu so strong at this moment, he instead felt even more excited!
"I am the strongest! The one who holds all victories in his grasp!"
"Whether man or demon—facing all enemies, I am the one who crushes their hostility. I shall strike down any foe who stands before me!"
Chanting the Word Spirit