Oldest Godslayer: "Did you think this old man had done nothing?"
Oldest Godslayer: "It was merely that this old man had not found one."
Oldest Godslayer: "But now, this old man must thank you!"
Oldest Godslayer: "Just now, in a fit of anger, this old man felt something and used a Travel Talisman. By chance, I arrived in a civilization with extraordinary individuals capable of using Cursed Power."
Oldest Godslayer: "@Cult Master Luo Hao, this is Heavenly Will!"
Oldest Godslayer: "This old man is destined not to remain beneath you!"
After using the Travel Talisman, Marquis Voban looked at the utterly unfamiliar planet before him. Its buildings resembled those of Earth, and he could sense an immense number of life forms, along with the Cursed Power within their bodies. The corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.
He had never expected that, after seeing Luo Hao strengthen the [Godslayer Status] three times and enduring Loki's mockery, his almost venting-like use of the Travel Talisman would bring him to a civilization capable of wielding Cursed Power in a single attempt.
Only, its overall strength disappointed him somewhat. Aside from a very small number of individuals comparable to Campiones and Heretic Gods, the vast majority were no stronger than the forces on Earth.
Still, it did not matter. The fact that this world could produce beings akin to Campiones and Heretic Gods was enough.
What he needed were Points. Strength was secondary.
It was simply that things worth more Points were generally stronger as well.
At that moment, several figures rapidly approached and surrounded him. They wore strange garments, with Cursed Power fluctuations coiling around them. Clearly, they were among the strongest on this planet.
"Who are you?!"
The leader shouted sharply, his eyes filled with vigilance.
Marquis Voban merely swept them with