Chapter 413

Beneath the scarlet glow surrounding the demonic star "Wormwood," Sui Xiong was driving his army of mass-produced divine emissaries in a fierce assault against the bizarre black dragon of unknown origin hiding within the demonic star.

Outside the demonic star, the gods were still tirelessly bombarding it, attacking with all their might.

A battle of this intensity would have drained even the strongest mortal mages of every last scrap of magic, leaving them exhausted to death. But for the gods, it was something they could recover from with a single breath. Even the relatively weaker Veye, or Vol, who had just lost his primary combat avatar, could sustain such a battle for ten days or half a month without the slightest strain.

Such was the might of gods, and precisely why countless powerful beings pressed forward one after another, exhausting every possible means in their quest for godhood.

Among the gods, the main force was naturally the Justice God, Jormungandr. He brandished his divine axe, continuously unleashing golden lightning that forced the demonic star back again and again. Though each retreat was not especially swift, both he and the other gods wore smiles in their eyes.

The reason was simple: the demonic star was retreating faster and faster.

Why? Naturally, it was because Void Mask, who had charged inside, was causing the demonic star enormous trouble and greatly weakening its power.

(My brother truly has powers beyond measure!)

Jormungandr muttered to himself inwardly as he fought.

(Just what method did he use to gain a foothold inside "Wormwood"? He can even weaken this terrifying demonic star so drastically... I had thought he would merely coordinate with my attacks and speed things up a little. Who would have expected him to accomplish this—accomplish it so well!)

Of all the gods present,