He had suffered almost no injuries.
But the consumption of weird energy was also increasing at a visible rate.
"Tsk." Zhang Butong clicked his tongue.
At this rate of consumption, he could probably hold out for no more than another ten minutes.
Ten minutes...
The city had been locked down again, and a special Ghost Domain had even formed.
Getting in or out now would undoubtedly be extremely difficult.
And he had no idea whether that amount of time would be enough for them to arrive.
Zhang Butong looked toward the sky. Through the layer of pus and blood shrouding him, he suddenly grinned. Looks like he's really angry.
Good. Why else would you, War God, choose the newcomer I had my eye on?
You dare steal someone from me...
The Eye Worm let out a faint buzz, its blood-red eyes fixed on the sky.
It slowly released its own Ghost Domain, resisting the surrounding Ghost Domain.
This made Zhang Butong feel much better.
The consumption of weird energy also decreased.
However, the sudden appearance of another Ghost Domain within the Ghost Domain was such an abnormal change that it naturally caught the War God's attention.
Yet Zhang Butong waited for several minutes without seeing the War God make a move.
He guessed that perhaps those pseudo-gods could not act freely, or perhaps their true bodies were not here at all.
But although the War God could not act personally, He could still issue a divine oracle and have His Godblessed followers take action.
Zhang Butong soon sensed several auras rushing toward him, a few of them extremely close to his own.
It seemed the temple had finally dispatched high-ranking Godblessed followers.
The previous ones had all been mere fodder, completely incapable of defeating him. If they still refused to