An octopus-shaped ship a hundred thousand li across, with over a thousand thick tentacles and hundreds of pallid eyes, broke through the clouds and appeared above the Willing Blue Great World.
"What is that?!"
"An Evil God! A terrifying Evil God!"
"Eternal God Lord above! An Evil God has descended! Please unleash your Divine Might and destroy it!"
"What terrifying Divine Might! It's far more dreadful than the Old Gods'!"
"What level of Evil God is that?!"
"Quick! Summon the Temple Keeper!"
Countless people across the Willing Blue Great World turned pale with terror. Beneath that dreadful pressure, they felt as though they bore towering Divine Mountains on their backs. Many were crushed to the ground!
Even powerful transcendents struggled to take a step, their faces deathly white.
Ten years ago, the gods had often revealed miracles.
Many powerful transcendents had felt the Old Gods' Divine Might.
The Old Gods' Divine Might had been strong, but it was nowhere near as terrifying as this heaven-shaking force!
"Ants."
"I come from the Merck Race."
"A race whose greatness you cannot begin to imagine."
"The gods you once worshipped were merely subjects of observation for the Merck Race."
"Abandon your present faith!"
"Offer your paltry faith to the great Merck Race at once!"
"All who defy my will shall die!"
From within the hundred-thousand-li octopus Evil God came the cold voice of Meng Duo, captain of the Merck Race.
He was powerfully built and purple from head to toe. He looked down coldly at the humans pinned motionless below.
Suddenly, he felt he must not slaughter these humans outright.
He wanted to destroy their faith bit by bit, to make them afraid, to drive them to despair!
He did not know why the thought had suddenly come to him.
But he thought