The Abyssal Emperors in the hall looked at one another, horror rising in their eyes.
The Douluo Continent actually has a Second-Level God?
Doesn't that mean no one in the abyss besides the Abyssal Sage King himself can be certain of defeating this person?
The Abyssal Sage King possessed the strength of a First-Level God. With the Heavenly Saint Riftpiercer Halberd, his overall combat power could exceed level 135.
"Now it all makes sense." The faint smile at the Abyssal Sage King's lips grew more pronounced. "The Douluo Continent has at least two God-Level combatants.
"Judging by the traces she left behind, that female deity with ice powers should be somewhere between a Divine Official and a Third-Level God.
"Her ice power is exceptionally pure. She has already touched the source of its laws. Given time, she might even advance to Second-Level God, or perhaps First-Level God."
"As for that gray-robed young man..." The Abyssal Sage King narrowed his eyes, purple light swirling deep within his pupils. "He wiped out an entire abyssal army in a single breath, sealed an Abyss Passage with a wave of his hand, and destroyed the Demon Plane in a day. He is at least a Second-Level God, perhaps even a First-Level God."
The Second Emperor's face turned grim. He raised his head, unable to keep the anxiety from his voice. "Sage King, if the Douluo Continent truly has such a powerful god guarding it, should we postpone the invasion?"
"Postpone it?"
The Abyssal Sage King suddenly laughed. It was not a loud laugh, yet the entire hall trembled.
He slowly rose. The Heavenly Saint Riftpiercer Halberd gave a low hum in his hand, and violet-black mist spread from its shaft, shrouding him in profound darkness.
"Why should we postpone it?" The Abyssal Sage King