Astral Spirits and the God of War (Continued)

Unlike their almost playful attitude toward the Nameless trio, every Star Beast had blood-red eyes and a vicious look, baring its fangs and thirsting for blood.

The commotion was enough to make everyone feel like a small boat on a raging ocean, liable to be swallowed by the merciless sea at any moment.

"Show me your full strength, Hero."

White Night Yaksha said this as she stood behind the fourteen Star Beasts.

Having just unleashed the Golden Sword, the God of War looked at the fourteen Star Beasts glaring greedily at him, then at White Night Yaksha hidden behind them, and could not help sighing.

He did count as an exceptional Four-digit, but his opponents were fourteen exceptional Four-digits, plus a Four-digit exceptional Demon King who had fallen from Two-digit.

Still, this was fine. The Host Authority forcibly connected his divine essence to Little Garden's laws, allowing the God of War to display his power as a Concept God. He narrowed his eyes.

This was the perfect chance to see just how much of his divine essence his Host Authority could bring out.

Crack—

A sound like iron chains being unfastened rang out from within the God of War's body.

Immediately afterward, just like the God of War Arteshu of old, the "mass" of the God of War began to increase. The energy winding around him gave rise to a storm that swept through the entire small world. The very information body of his existence expanded, as though creating something that should not exist.

"What are you—"

The White Night Demon King above revealed a shocked expression. Her golden eyes locked tightly onto the God of War. Li Zihan's Spirit was expanding at an utterly unscientific speed.

That terrifying rate of growth was like a rocket fitted with a planetary