His entire body seemed to warp, the flesh on him writhing like worms.
An intensely oppressive aura radiated from him.
Clearly, the God of Wealth had descended into this shell.
De Krich's original consciousness had been suppressed into the deepest recesses.
If his body could not withstand the impact of this power and collapsed, he would die forever.
This was the case every time a divine descender endured a Divine Descent.
Do not assume that gods would be cautious in using a divine descender's body simply because they cared about the shell.
Heavenly Dragon instantly drew his weapon and stood in front of Bei Mu.
"An advanced divine blessed one?"
"But before me, you are as insignificant as ants."
The God of Wealth flicked a finger.
A terrifying, strange energy condensed into a tiny golden mass and blasted toward Heavenly Dragon like a cannonball.
Boom!
Heavenly Dragon gritted his teeth and blocked the golden mass.
Yet the terrifying force still shoved him back several meters.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
His back slammed into the wall behind him. Unable to withstand such horrifying force, the wall cracked and crumbled inch by inch.
The space behind Heavenly Dragon gave way, and his entire body fell downward.
"Now... you're the only one left here."
The God of Wealth smiled as He looked at Wealth Reaches the Gods on the desk.
As for Bei Mu, whom Heavenly Dragon had shoved aside?
In His eyes, he was merely a divine blessed one who had been granted divine favor.
So long as He obtained this god's ability, He would not care whether these divine blessed ones lived or died.
"Then... let me devour you next."
The only somewhat capable one, Heavenly Dragon, had been blasted down to the floor below.
Bei Mu's combat strength could be ignored