A victor had been decided, but would life and death be decided as well?
At this moment, Wyatt stared at Utreid in the distance, while Utreid's cold and resolute gaze was likewise fixed firmly on Wyatt.
The sky of the Lightning God Plane was azure, and the environment atop the floating islands was beautiful beyond compare. Yet at this very moment, the air around the two of them was filled with dense killing intent.
"After all these years, let me see whether you've improved."
The smile on Wyatt's face did not fade. After merely nodding slightly at Utreid, he left the skies of the Lightning God Plane and entered Spatial Turbulence.
The area affected by a clash between two Overlord-level experts would be enormous. If they truly fought within Wyatt's Lightning God Plane, then how many gods would remain in the Lightning God Plane afterward would depend entirely on luck.
No matter what, the Lightning God Plane was now Wyatt's home turf. He did not want such a thing to happen.
Seeing Wyatt's actions, Utreid did not hesitate at all. As he tore through space, he paid no attention whatsoever to the gods on Wyatt's island and likewise entered Spatial Turbulence.
The Overgods within Augusta Garden were fully aware that Utreid had left Augusta Garden. They could also guess that Utreid might clash with Wyatt, so after Utreid departed, quite a few Overgods quietly left Augusta Garden as well and traveled to the Lightning God Plane through teleportation arrays.
As such news spread among the Overgods, it naturally ceased to be any secret.
"This fight is different from the last one. There are quite a few spectators this time."
Within the multicolored Spatial Turbulence, Wyatt sensed the surrounding Overgods watching the battle with his powerful divine sense and spoke to