He needed to find a place to recover his strength. The Land of Gods was already extremely dangerous; someone might come looking for him at any moment, so he had to restore his power first. Otherwise, if someone found him, he might very well lose.
The mark on Dark God's hand turned white. Although Dark God had lost, his body had not disappeared, which meant he still had a chance—provided he quickly raised the level of his Mark of the Gods.
Everyone looked excited. As expected, Guangshen Min was still powerful, defeating Dark God, the challenger.
No one was disappointed by this great battle. Its overwhelming spectacle and astonishing power had left them utterly shocked, allowing them to truly witness the strength of peerless geniuses.
Though it was impossible for them to possess such power, they were still delighted just to witness it. Their admiration and affection for Guangshen Min had also risen greatly.
It was not only them. Countless ordinary people and experts before the Divine Mirror wore faint smiles on their faces. Such powerful, intense battles were exactly what they wanted to see.
The news quickly spread, and everyone learned about the battle.
The second stage of the Tournament of Gods had originally begun, with battles taking place everywhere. After hearing this news, the atmosphere became even livelier, and the fighting grew increasingly fierce, influenced invisibly by it.
At the same time, quite a few people regretted not being able to witness such a battle with their own eyes.
Beneath a large tree, Lei Tianming spoke to Lei Tianba beside him. "Brother! Guangshen Min is being talked about everywhere now. He is in the limelight more than anyone else, and I heard he is even preparing to challenge you."
Lei Tianba smiled confidently. "I have never considered him