The power of life authority was immensely formidable, representing an insight into the very essence of life.
Yet it was, after all, an Evil God. Every life-form it birthed was a monster—utterly fallen, bizarre in countless ways, and imbued with terrifying erosive and corrosive properties.
Therefore, any creature struck by its authority over life would essentially suffer the Evil God's curse, forcibly transformed into a servant of the Black Goat and made to obey its commands.
Thus, this was in truth an authority of enslavement, a testament to the power of Black Goat Shub-Niggurath.
It was also the Evil God with the largest faction. Basically, the majority of Evil Gods had been birthed by it.
The other ruling Evil Gods all attacked as well.
Bang bang bang!!!
In an instant, terrifying Great Dao laws twisted the spacetime of this universe and came blasting toward him. Even a ruler-level god could not possibly withstand such dreadful attacks.
Once struck, one would undoubtedly suffer grave injuries.
"Dream Body!"
In an instant, Xia Ping's body turned transparent, immediately entering an incorporeal state that stood upon the boundary between reality and illusion.
Rumble rumble
At once, the attacks of the nine ruler-level Evil Gods simultaneously bombarded Xia Ping's body. Yet they were utterly useless, as though they had struck nothing but phantoms. Every attack missed.
What?!
Seeing this, the ruling Evil Gods could scarcely believe it. They simply could not accept that their attacks had failed to harm the Lord of the Furnace in the slightest. It was utterly absurd.
"Impossible! You were struck by my Book of Fate. You should have long been ensnared within fate's spiderweb, with nowhere to flee! This was a strike of fate, certain to hit without fail. How could you evade it?!"
The one least able to accept