Hearing Huo Ling's words,
the Dusk God nodded slightly. His enormous voice rang out in reply to Huo Ling. "As you command, Your Majesty!"
The Dusk God's true form, a colossal deity nearly seventy meters tall, began flying toward the Hunting God.
"Traitor!!"
The Hunting God knew his end was near, and his towering body let out an enraged roar.
The Dusk God paid those words no heed.
No one who had successfully ascended to godhood on the Hemel Plane was simple.
And as the second powerhouse in the entire Hemel Plane to ascend to godhood, the Dusk God had experienced and witnessed far more than the Hunting God.
The battle between gods appeared exceptionally plain and unadorned.
They piled divine power into brute force, while countless divine spells flashed across their bodies.
Their enormous forms were astonishingly nimble, and their attacks and defenses came at blinding speed.
Every second, the Dusk God could deliver hundreds of slashes or defend against the Hunting God's attacks.
The aftershocks of the two powerhouses' battle had already whipped the entire divine kingdom into storm after storm.
Many heroic spirits fighting on the ground were blown away by the storms caused by the aftershocks, some even torn apart outright.
Those heroic spirits shredded by the aftershocks of the gods' battle were simply unlucky. Their souls were reduced completely to fragments, leaving them no chance of rebirth.
The Dusk God was far stronger than the Hunting God. As a deity of intermediate divine power, the Dusk God possessed the strength of a seventh-stage legend. Though suppressed at this moment, he could still press the Hunting God into submission.
Huo Ling glanced at the several legends raging across the battlefield and gave the order. "Stop dragging your feet. You go too!"
"Yes, Master!" Yuwen and Vito