Although their divine power and divine sense had been sealed, their discernment remained. They understood just how terrifying each of Jiang Chen's attacks was.
Even at the peak of their strength, they would not have been able to withstand a single move from Jiang Chen.
"How could Jiang Chen's strength be this terrifying? He seems to have cultivated for only a little over thirty years, hasn't he?" the Evil God King cried out.
The Asura God nodded, a hint of pride in his expression. "That's right. I noticed this kid back when he was still a Soul Ancestor. To possess such strength after cultivating for just over thirty years—looking across the history of both the God Realm and the mortal world, he could be called unprecedented and unsurpassable."
The Life Goddess frowned tightly. "With attacks of such intensity, Jiang Chen probably won't be able to keep this up for long."
As soon as she spoke, everyone fell silent.
They had no choice but to accept the fact that while Jiang Chen's attacks were powerful, attacks of this level could not possibly be maintained for long.
Once Jiang Chen's attacks began to weaken, it would likely be time for the High Priest to counterattack.
At that point, neither Jiang Chen nor the few of them would be able to escape the High Priest's clutches.
Worried expressions appeared on the faces of the Asura God and the others.
The Rakshasa God and the Life Goddess had turned especially pale.
They recalled the High Priest's lustful desire for them.
"Asura, if Jiang Chen loses, then kill me," the Rakshasa God suddenly said.
The Asura God was startled. "Why?"
"Because that demon, the High Priest, wants to make Life, Kindness, and me his playthings, to bear demonic seeds for him," the Rakshasa God said