After killing two more demigod mages, the alien demigods all stared at Lin Qi as if they had seen a ghost.
Although a demigod's attack power far exceeded what a demigod body and soul could withstand—even a high-ranking demigod would perish if struck head-on by a low-ranking demigod—in general, if a battle broke out between demigods, both sides would be extraordinarily cautious. Unless it was a large-scale melee, there would not actually be many casualties.
But Lin Qi had clearly shattered certain "rules" between demigods. Surrounded on all sides by foes numbering dozens of times his own, he had killed three demigods in succession. The first wolfman demigod might have fallen to his surprise attack, but everyone had been on guard against the latter two.
And even with their guard up, they had been killed before they could cast defensive spells. It was clear just how fast Lin Qi was, and how terrifying his explosive power could be.
Almost instinctively, the alien demigods retreated several hundred meters, each of them staring tensely at Lin Qi. The warriors drew their weapons and shields, while the mages hurriedly layered all sorts of magic shields over themselves, using every possible means to protect themselves.
"Damned human, are you insulting the glory of us Earth Titans?" The Earth Titan controlling the Heart of Earth was so furious that his eyes turned green. He seized the Heart of Earth and poured every last bit of power remaining in his body into it. "Heart of Earth, suppress him with a thousandfold gravity! Unless you are a god, you will die!"
An ancient magic rune flashed inside the Heart of Earth, and an astonishing pressure descended upon Lin Qi out of thin air. It was as though a giant's palm had pressed down upon him, slamming him