In an instant, three hundred All Gods perished!
Among them were three Mid-level Gods and seventy-two Low Gods...
What kind of concept was that?
Drist was dumbfounded, staring at the scene in utter disbelief!
Then, the three hundred All Gods wailed in despair as the Chaos Root System dragged them directly into the depths of the void, their screams abruptly cut short.
"This! You're a Blood Demon Tree Monster? No! Even that race's patriarch doesn't possess such power! Who exactly are you?"
Drist's voice trembled, filled with terror and apprehension!
At this moment, Does Not Envy Immortal and Nangong Wan also stepped out of the Divine Ark, their expressions incomparably calm.
"My title? A mere High God like you isn't worthy of knowing it!"
Chen Xuan flicked his fingers, his tone indifferent and contemptuous.
"Roar!..."
Drist let out a roar and formed hand seals in rapid succession. He actually burned his Natal Divine Source to condense a silver-white fireball, which radiated an incomparably terrifying heatwave!
The center of the fireball was nearly transparent, already carrying the might of purified fire.
Without hesitation, he hurled it, sending the fireball blasting toward Chen Xuan at extreme speed!
The next moment!
Under Drist's incredulous and shocked gaze, his proud trump card, the Fire of Destruction, actually floated above Chen Xuan's palm like a tamed pet?
"The God Race becomes gods through faith, yet their comprehension and control of the Dao are far too poor! So-called Godheads are merely invisible shackles and mediums of faith! Aside from a few beings at the very pinnacle, the rest of such a race are nothing more than sacrifices and resources!"
Chen Xuan gave this assessment as his five fingers rose and fell elegantly.
In an instant, that silver-white fireball transformed into five flames of different colors, rapidly