"Yikes..."
Zhao Gongming couldn't help marveling to himself.
"The rules of this world are truly warped to the extreme!"
"A Quasi-Saint peak existence"
"can actually control an entire Great Dao Law all on their own."
"And even a casually formed projection of their clone"
"possesses the combat strength of a Quasi-Saint peak?!"
"How is that any different from their true form? It's ridiculous!"
Zhao Gongming looked up at the violent, blood-red rift in the sky.
Then he looked at Emperor, who was sitting on the toilet and struggling to hold on. Suddenly, he understood.
"It seems this world doesn't have a true Heavenly Dao."
"Or rather... these Four Great Evil Gods and this Emperor"
"are themselves the incomplete will of this world's Heavenly Dao!"
"The reason they've been fighting for years"
"is to seize absolute control of this world."
"Whoever wins becomes the true Heavenly Dao!"
As Zhao Gongming pondered,
Khorne's projection in midair
brandished a blood-soaked, serrated greatsword.
His crimson eyes were fixed on Di Jun below.
He still didn't take Di Jun seriously.
Although his true form had already experienced the power of that strange magic treasure,
as an Evil God who wielded slaughter,
the word "retreat" simply didn't exist in Khorne's mind.
"Roar!"
Khorne let out a deafening roar,
his voice full of savagery and contempt.
"Outsiders, you vermin who don't belong in this universe,"
"have no right to remain in this world!"
"I refuse to believe that your strange magic treasure"
"can be used an unlimited number of times!"
"Come and die, Blood for the Blood God!"
Khorne transformed into a streak of blood-red lightning,
carrying the Law of Slaughter that could destroy heaven and earth,
and charged straight at Di Jun!
Seeing this,
Emperor, who was sitting on the toilet,
though his face had turned