Seeing this, Nalant immediately urged the gods on.
"Everyone, hurry! If we don't deal with this Dark Demon God, all of our legions are going to be left here today!"
When the God of Hunting heard him, he likewise called out to the gods.
In truth, the gods all knew the situation they were in. So when they saw the Dark Demon God not far away sweeping toward them, they began attacking with utter disregard.
Even if they had to take a slash from the Dark Demon God head-on, they would trade wound for wound and cut him with a sword in return.
Under such a siege, the trapped Dark Demon God's resistance grew weaker and weaker.
And as the God-Slaying Green Vine devoured him, his dark divine power gradually dropped to freezing point.
Now was the time—to take his life while he was ill. Seeing that the Dark Demon God no longer had much strength left to resist, the God of Hunting flew straight up before him and engaged him at close quarters.
"I'm coming too! These disgusting things—I, the God of Tides, will never live under the same sky as them!"
The God of Tides also roared and charged in front of the Dark Demon God.
After that, the gods struck one sword after another, and very quickly hacked the Dark Demon God until he was on his last breath.
"You ants, get out of my way!"
And at that moment, the Dark Demon God who had come to reinforce him finally arrived.
He had only swept to within fifty or sixty meters when he swung his giant blade at everyone without the slightest hesitation. The blade-light, mixed with black death energy, carried an unprecedented, terrifying might.
"Scatter, quickly!" The God of Hunting's expression changed at the sight.