Chapter 447

Even if no one could understand the slogan that even Sui Xiong himself did not understand, it did not stop anyone from witnessing this great explosion.

The fuel for the explosion was a powerhouse whose strength rivaled that of a powerful divine being. More importantly, Sui Xiong had left himself no way out, blowing his entire body apart completely and utterly.

The explosion's power far exceeded all imagination. First came a blinding flash that left many gods who had looked directly at the scene seeing nothing but a sheet of white. The light carried astonishing heat; everything nearby was scorched red-hot, and many things that were not sturdy enough were burned directly to ash or vaporized. Then came the violent shockwave. It was like countless blades whistling past, intent on slicing everything to pieces; like countless giant hammers endlessly colliding and pounding in every direction, intent on smashing all things to pulp. Only then came the terrifying roar. Everyone who heard it was so frightened their souls nearly left their bodies. Among the gods watching from the Pantheon, at least half stood frozen there, too stunned to come back to their senses.

Even the spectators were in such a state, let alone those on the battlefield.

All nearby divine envoys were reduced to ashes in an instant. The gods were sent sprawling, and even the two powerful divine beings, the War God and the Justice God, did not fare much better.

It was rather funny: because the evil gods stood between Sui Xiong and his friends, they became blast walls when the explosion occurred and were blown apart miserably. The evil gods of weak divine power were almost all blasted into ash by the aftershock, saving anyone the trouble of trying to rescue them. Those of lesser divine power were