The Authorities gained from slaying them, converted into Points, would definitely not be a small number.
If that were all, he would never have been so confident.
After all—
Martial Arts King: "Are you saying you have more Authorities than I do?"
Oldest Godslayer: "I cannot Recycle my own Authorities, but every Heretic God from now on will be prey for me to Recycle."
Oldest Godslayer: "And even if you hunt the Heretic Gods that appear in the Memory Copies, that does not mean you are equal to me."
Oldest Godslayer: "Luo Hao, you are different from me."
Oldest Godslayer: "Your pride will not allow you to summon Heretic Gods. You will only passively wait for those Heretic Gods to descend."
Oldest Godslayer: "That is the greatest difference between you and me."
Oldest Godslayer: "If there are no Holy Relics, then find them or seize them. If there are not enough Shrine Maidens, then Plunder them and force them to provide more Shrine Maidens. I will not care how many casualties the process causes. I will only care about the result."
Oldest Godslayer: "In the past, I would still consider those countries that had Campiones, but now? Heh."
Oldest Godslayer: "No one can stop my determination to grow stronger."
Oldest Godslayer: "As for Huaxia, I will give you and the group owner some face. Even if the worlds are different, I will not make a move."
Oldest Godslayer: "In the future, you will only be able to watch my back."
The greatest difference between Marquis Voban and the other Campiones was that no one could restrain him.
Doing as he pleased and taking pleasure in slaying Deities—those were his defining traits.
He could do many things without restraint in order to become stronger.
Especially now that he had seen the