Although the Thunder God ranked only seventh among the gods, when it came to offensive power, he could even rank among the top five.
It was only because the Thunder God had merely just entered the level of the supreme experts; otherwise, he would definitely have made it into the top five.
What differed between gods and the human race was that it was extraordinarily difficult for them to raise their realms. For most gods, their realms had already been fixed from the moment they were born.
Only a handful of exceptionally gifted gods could break through the shackles of their constitutions. As for the rest, their realm was set for life.
This was also why these so-called gods could accept the faith of the human race. Though it could not raise their realms, it could increase their combat power.
They were beings whose lifespans matched that of the universe. To them, raising their realm and raising their combat power were more or less the same.
Since they could not raise their realms, they would simply raise their combat power.
There was not much difference either way.
And around the Thunder God stood no fewer than three gods.
They were the God of Life, ranked tenth; the God of Speed, ranked thirteenth; and the God of Metal, ranked fourteenth!
Every one of them was even more terrifying than the Snow God!
They were all at least mid-stage supreme experts.
Among them, the God of Life and the Thunder God were even late-stage supreme experts!
With such a lineup, even if they faced several supreme experts of the human race, they could still leave unscathed.
Yang Chen stood quietly amid the starry sky, his white robes swaying gently.
Han Jiuyue's gaze was exceptionally grave, as streaks of icy light flickered endlessly