With Sui Xiong's strength, he could naturally be of help in a battle at the level of great divine powers—as long as he found the right opportunity.
Now, he had found it! The Lord of Glory had no free hand to spare!
In theory, gods could grow countless arms, but in a fierce battle between beings of the same level, no one would do that. Only by taking the form they were accustomed to could they bring out their greatest combat power.
The Lord of Glory was human, so the form He was accustomed to naturally had two arms and two legs. His feet had to keep His body steady and could not be used lightly; only His hands were available. The Lord of Glory's right hand was already committed to attacking, and having expended too much power, even He could not immediately pull back His fist. With only His left hand available, He had to use it to guard against the Lord of Order's possible attack—or deal with Sui Xiong's sudden assault.
It was a somewhat difficult choice, because either option involved risk. Yet it was also a very simple choice, because no matter how strong Sui Xiong was, he could not be stronger than the enraged Lord of Order.
Taking a blow from Sui Xiong was better than taking one from the Lord of Order, no matter what.
So the Lord of Glory merely tilted His body slightly, trying to evade Sui Xiong's attack. His left hand remained raised in the air, guarding against the Lord of Order.
And the Lord of Order's response did not go beyond His expectations. The instant He sensed Sui Xiong launching his attack, this powerhouse who had stood atop the world's gods for countless ages understood that victory had arrived. Without hesitation,