The Process of the Gods' Return

"He's already defeated the Slaughter God Son and reached the very peak of the Demigod realm. He's only one step away from godhood."

In a shadowy corner, a Priest sighed softly as he watched Arthur in the distance. Feeling that radiant, sunlike aura, he sighed again and said, "After seizing the Slaughter God Son's power and obtaining the God of Slaughter's former divine core, he'll surely ascend to the divine throne one day, provided nothing goes wrong. He'll claim the authority of the God of Slaughter..."

"At this point, no matter what we do, we can't influence him anymore..."

He let out a deep sigh, feeling helpless now.

No matter how anxious they were, at this moment they had no choice but to accept the truth.

Arthur had already grown into an unstoppable force. At this point, there was almost nothing they could do to hinder his progress.

To these Priests, even a Demigod was an exalted being beyond their reach, one who had already entered the divine realm. Under normal circumstances, they simply had no way to deal with such an existence.

And a Demigod at the peak was even more formidable.

With the Gods still dormant and not yet fully returned, the power of the Gods' Churches was weaker than ever before.

After all, a Priest's power was closely tied to the power of their deity.

While the Gods remained dormant and had yet to recover their strength, no matter how gifted a Priest was or how devout their faith, their power could never surpass the Legendary realm. At most, they could approach the Fourth Order.

A Fourth Order Legend was like an ant before a Sixth Order Demigod. They could scarcely endure even a glance, and would be crushed effortlessly. They had no way to face such