The God of Dawn ultimately died before dawn broke.
Its colossal divine body toppled like a mountain, crashing thunderously onto the ground of its divine kingdom.
After a god died, its heroic spirits and petitioners had no chance of surviving either.
These souls of former believers did not even have the chance to curse. Almost at the same instant, they died; the divine power within their bodies scattered, and their souls shattered.
Specks of spirituality emerged in the air, then were drawn toward Huo Ling like a whirlwind.
Unfortunately, no one was able to witness this scene. Otherwise, it would surely have filled them with terror.
Inside the Floating City's command center, Huo Ling's eyes had become completely invisible, while the aura around him steadily grew stronger.
Countless specks of spirituality swarmed into Huo Ling, and the power they brought was temporarily added to his body.
Several days passed before Huo Ling finally emerged from that blissful sensation.
He checked his current number of potential points and nodded in satisfaction.
Wasn't this very moment the reason for slaying gods? Floating Cities, resources—they were all merely external things.
Only gaining potential points, only raising his own strength—those were the true benefits.
After sorting himself out, Huo Ling teleported out of the Floating City.
Li Yi was resting with his eyes closed before the God of Dawn's divine body.
This battle had been difficult. From the time Huo Ling began attacking the God of Dawn's church to the moment they completely killed the God of Dawn, nearly a year had passed.
Was that a long time? By the usual process of divine wars, it was far too short.
Whether it was a true god war in the Spirit Realm or a god war in a secondary plane, a single divine war would