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Chapter 659

Soft Rice, Hard Chew

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Mortals revere gods because gods are high above.

Gods fear the world, after all, the world confers divinity.

Regardless of whether a World-class Chaos God has been corrupted by Chaos, it was once a world, a complete world.

When a representative of a world's will forcefully intrudes into another world, the collision of laws between worlds finally alerts the Imas World Will, which has long been muddled by Chaos.

Even though the Imas World Mother was like white chocolate surrounded by five pieces of dark chocolate, she had to resist at such a critical moment of life and death.

The entire Imas Planet suddenly trembled. This tremor, like a magnitude six earthquake, filled the gods and mortals still on the planet with panic.

They felt the vibration of the earth and the sky, felt the anger from the world.

The roar from the depths of their souls filled them with dread.

But what could they do?

Mortals prayed timidly.

The Mohanade Gods, trembling, felt the world's laws weakening at a visible rate. All existing divine art incantations became distorted and garbled. Previously, priests only needed to recite the god's name and incantation to cast divine arts, but now they found themselves completely forgetting the incantations, unable to even recall their names.

At this moment, everyone felt that the world's laws were deviating severely, and the deities and divine messengers behind them seemed to be abandoning them out of fear.

The Transcendent felt this even more directly. An extremely chaotic power was descending from the sky. Its irresistible chaotic strength was rewriting and disrupting all laws of order.

Only the gods who mastered certain world laws (divine offices) and their direct angels could maintain some ability to fight back against this chaotic tide.

Horus and Isis, in their palaces within their

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