The second to finish the battle was Wei Peng. The Lord of War was quite experienced in fighting gods. With the Golden Throne's support, he suppressed the Fallen God of War, then kept up the pressure until he broke through his opponent's defenses and beheaded him.
Unfortunately, even after completing the fusion, he still hadn't advanced any further.
"My understanding of the War Domain has reached a critical point. Perhaps if I study the rules I learned from the Fallen God of War this time, I'll be able to touch the opportunity to advance." Wei Peng tried to console himself, but he knew that he'd missed his chance to advance through this fusion. It would be even harder to do so in the future.
The Gods returned one after another, each signifying the fall of one of the Dark Gods. Unlike before, when death merely meant falling asleep for a while before waking again, falling in this divine war meant utter annihilation.
Fortunately, with the Golden Throne's support, the Gods had held an overwhelming advantage and all returned safely. The only regret was that none of them had managed to break through the limit and advance to sainthood.
"That just leaves Ake. He's the one among us with the deepest foundation. Maybe he still has a chance," Wei Peng said with a sigh.
Two abysses of death collided. Their immense energy warped the Sub-universe's space, yet as they fought, they fused together and devoured one another.
Unlike the Gods, who had slain their opponents and then fused with them, the two Lords of Death had both transformed into manifestations of the Death Rule and were battling each other directly.
Even the Golden Throne's support no longer mattered in this kind of fight. In this close-range struggle, the most important factor