Chapter 438

God of Fear had never studied modern science on Earth, nor had He gone to the Mechanical Realm for specialized study of machinery, so He could not recognize Sui Xiong's methods.

But that was unimportant. In contests between gods, encountering techniques one could not recognize was hardly strange—it was an everyday occurrence.

For gods, what mattered was not identifying their opponent's techniques, but defeating or even killing them.

Reality was not a story, and battle was not a card game. Not understanding an opponent's methods would naturally put one at some disadvantage, but the impact was not nearly as great as most imagined.

At the very least, God of Fear Himself had encountered plenty of such situations. He could not even be bothered to count how many times He had knocked down an opponent before even having time to figure out what methods they had used.

This time, He felt, would be no exception.

(A very powerful attack... but I'd like to see just how much force this move of yours can wield against an endless tide of enemies.)

With that thought, He watched the battle develop with cold indifference.

The evil gods who had received the command did not rush headlong toward the opening Sui Xiong had made in the Divine Kingdom's barrier. Instead, they all wielded divine power to create—or rather, revive—great numbers of divine servants, gathering them once more into a formation like the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers surging together, then sending them charging toward that gateway.

Naturally, this cost some divine power. But with so many gods here, if each sent out two or three thousand divine servants, they could still amass an army of tens of thousands. A mere two or three thousand divine servants was truly no great burden to them.

Before long, the