Though Nalant frowned, the movements of his hands did not stop.
If it was possible, then naturally, the faster he dealt with the God of Blue Patterns, the safer he would be.
"Eighth Slash of Glory!"
And so, while the God of Blue Patterns no longer had much strength to resist, Nalant stepped out once more and unleashed the Eighth Slash of Glory.
With a sharp whoosh, the sword radiance of the Eighth Slash of Glory abruptly blasted toward the God of Blue Patterns.
Because the God of Blue Patterns could not even raise his sword to block at this moment, Nalant's slash truly struck him solidly and head-on.
Rumble!
Amid the roaring crash, the God of Blue Patterns' figure was swallowed directly by the sword radiance.
Seeing this, Nalant continued holding his longsword and assumed a defensive stance.
Time passed second by second, and as it went by, the light of the explosion gradually vanished as well.
A deep gully had already appeared where the God of Blue Patterns had originally stood, and the God of Blue Patterns had been blasted down into it.
"That should about do it now, right?" Nalant had confidence that if this slash had landed on any other god, they absolutely would not have been able to withstand it.
So he felt the God of Blue Patterns should be about finished too.
"Hm?" But just as Nalant was thinking this, his body abruptly shook, and he stood rooted to the spot in surprise, his gaze fixed tightly on that deep trench from moments ago.
In that gully, a surge of dark divine power had actually begun to gather.
And because the God of Blue Patterns had fallen into the gully, it was impossible to see why this dark divine power was gathering.
However, Nalant