"Heh, even if you took Undying Blood, you're still just a Dark Demon God. At most, your strength has surged a great deal. Why shouldn't I be able to hurt you?"
Hearing the Dark Demon God's furious roar, Nalant was amused despite himself. He immediately answered the Dark Demon God with a beaming smile.
The Dark Demon God had already been preparing to launch a frenzied attack on Nalant, but when he heard this reply, his body suddenly froze. "You know about Undying Blood?"
Right now, in the eyes of these Dark Demon Gods, the gods of this World of Gods did not know of Undying Blood's existence.
And that was indeed the truth. Forget Undying Blood—people like the God of Li'an and the God of Aoke did not even know about the Undead Clan.
"Heh, you stupid big oaf, what's so surprising about that? Not only do we know about the Undead Clan and Undying Blood, before this, our powerful and valiant President Nalant even personally slew a Dark Demon God just like you!"
Before Nalant could answer, the God of Tides, who had stopped not far away, turned around again and mocked the Dark Demon God.
"That's impossible. A Dark Demon God who has taken Undying Blood is already enough to crush everything in this world. How could you possibly kill one!" The Dark Demon God immediately shook his head, expressing his disbelief.
"Hehe, you stupid big oaf, what's impossible about it? Today, you're going to be slain right here by our mighty President Nalant too. Look at you—half your shoulder is already gone. You're not far from death. You'll become the second Dark Demon God who took Undying Blood to be slain by our President Nalant!" The God of Tides' words were sharp as he continued his