Space-Time Authority, Creation Authority, Guardian Authority: Infinity dimensions.
Jehovah mobilized all the strongest [Authority] who could help him survive this attack.
Following his movements, cracks appeared on the path of the gray energy cannon—Void Cannon fired by Floating City—like a broken mirror.
Each crack is actually a universe-sized dimension being erased. In order to block this blow, Jehovah instantly created countless universes and blocked them in front of the cannon.
In less than a second, the high concentration of Void Energy destroyed these universes, but then new universes would fill them.
At the same time, blood flowed from Jehovah's eyes, nose and ears.
It is not easy to mobilize so many [Authority] at one time and perform such perfect micro-management. Not to mention that a huge amount of Divine Power must be consumed to maintain this spell.
He had a premonition that if he was still alive after this battle, his injuries would inevitably worsen.
Jehovah can feel that his Divine Kingdom is collapsing because he has extracted too much Divine Power from it.
As a result, many mortals living in Heaven lost their lives and their souls completely disappeared.
But he couldn't care about that now.
As long as he is alive, there is always a way to find more believers; it won't be long before Heaven will be filled with mortals again.
Jehovah focused on creating countless dimensions to block attacks. He was deeply frightened by this destructive energy that he had never seen before.
It seems to contain the power of time and space, and can erase both at the same time; it seems to be able to return everything to nothingness, and to create everything from nothingness.
Jehovah forcibly dispersed the distracting thoughts in his mind; he wanted to avoid this energy beam, but found that it was much harder than expected.
If there is a slight mistake, he will be hit and disappear completely.
At the same time, Ian is watching all this calmly. His tactic is to use Cosmic Energy to create the illusion of Floating City, then go around behind the enemy and kill it with one hit with Void Cannon.
Everything went smoothly, except that I didn't expect that my opponent had such a keen sense of danger and responded in time.
"Master, our energy has reached the warning line where we must evacuate."
Ian nodded. Although he wanted to be the final winner, he understood that it was too difficult to kill an existence of this level with the current means - especially a god who controlled countless [Authority].
Let alone killing Jehovah, I'm afraid he can't even stop the other party from escaping.
With the current state of him, his team, and Floating City, they can no longer fight.
They have reached their limit.
Still, he had one final blow.
Jehovah maintains defense while accumulating Divine Power.
When he had accumulated enough energy, he instantly created a thousand universe-level dimensions to block the path of the artillery fire, and then dodged to the side.
Unfortunately, at the moment he moved, Ian took action.
Sword of Obscurials.
Bellatrix has long since developed a method to create Artificial Obscurial, which is considered one of the Empire's most powerful weapons.
Before Void Cannon was born, this was Ian's trump card against the gods, because it was one of the few things that could fight against the gods [Authority].
Although Void Cannon is now available, it is still not as good as Obscurial in terms of flexibility of use.
The moment Jehovah avoided the main gun, a black giant sword composed of Obscurial fell from the sky at an unparalleled speed.
He only had time to slightly shift his body to the left, but the giant sword still hit his right arm, cutting it off instantly.
The moment the giant sword touched his shoulder, he felt something swallowing his essence.
And when the arm broke, a large piece of his Divinity origin also disappeared with it.
Jehovah knows that curing this arm is by no means as simple as regeneration; he must make up for the lack of its origin.
Seeing this scene, Ian sighed.
"I think the compensation of one arm is enough." With this arm, he can study many things and do many things.
After all, this is the body of a god, and it is one of the beings of Highest Tier.
"Okay, Morgana, let's go."
Under the control of House-elf, Floating City left Mirror Dimension and traveled to another parallel dimension.
The reason why Ian did not leave this universe directly is because Void Shield has been shattered. Without a shield, most areas of Floating City may be destroyed during the journey.
So, he needs to take some time to repair it before going home.
At the same time, Jehovah looked at his broken arm and turned his attention back to the Divine Kingdom after a moment.
Under his will, Divine Kingdom stopped collapsing and returned to its original state; at least that's how it seemed on the surface.
Subsequently, he modified the memory of the surviving soul in the Divine Kingdom, and then left Mirror Dimension.
Staring at the empty earth at this moment, he murmured to himself:
"This might be an opportunity for me."
He waved his hand, and all traces of technological civilization in modern society disappeared instantly, and the planet regressed back to an era similar to the Jurassic.
All the plates merged into one continent instantly, and a brand new human race was created by him.
Finally, two souls appeared in front of Jehovah, and he used Divine Power to rebuild their bodies.
These two souls are actually his angels, but to a lesser extent Fifth Tier.
"Go, teach these New Humans, spread my name, and help them develop technology as quickly as possible."
Jehovah has not given up on the goal of reaching a higher level. His next plan is to develop in Multiverse.
He raised his head and cast his gaze somewhere deep in the universe, a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.
Finally, he dived into the deep sea and continued to sleep to heal his wounds.
At the same time, the two old men were watching the whole process of the battle. However, they seemed to be on a plane of existence that belonged only to them.
One of them was wearing a blue robe, and the other was wearing a white robe similar to a Roman toga.
"So, what do you think of my apprentice?" the old man in blue robe asked.
"Merlin, Your Excellency, you have gained a good apprentice."
"Come on, Jehovah, tell me what you have to say. As the god closest to Overlord, there is no need to be so reserved."
Jehovah smiled bitterly and did not take these words seriously.
He is still two steps away from becoming Overlord, how dare he accept such a compliment.
Although he is recognized as the most talented god, unfortunately, the path of promotion he chose made him the public enemy of all gods.
It even blocked the path to ascension for most gods.
"To be honest, Your Excellency, in terms of current strength and talent, your apprentice can only be considered an above-average level in 'Overlord Apprentices'."
Merlin nodded in agreement.
"However, in terms of potential, he may be comparable to those guys."
Jehovah knows that the current strongest batch of "Overlord Apprentices" are terrifying monsters, and they are breaking through the threshold of Twelfth Tier at an alarming speed.
However, these people either have plug-like abilities given by Primordial Earth, or they are born divine.
However, there is also a group of people called "Golden Generation".
These apprentices did not have any "golden fingers" or cheating abilities during their growth. They relied entirely on their own efforts, hard work, and countless life and death trials to reach high positions step by step.
Their mentors ensure that they do not rely on any shortcuts in their growth.
All members of this generation are known as "Potential Overlords".
Jehovah can see that Merlin wants to train his apprentice to that level, but...
"If you want to say something, just say it," Merlin said.
"To be honest, Your Excellency, your disciple seems to be too soft-hearted. His life has been too smooth, and he has rarely encountered any real setbacks on the path of magic."
Merlin said nothing because he understood what Jehovah meant.
All members of "Golden Generation" climbed out of Hell. Their mentors ensured this during their rise.
However, Merlin doesn't like this method because he sees the disadvantages.
All members of that generation were cold and ruthless, and would do whatever it took to win and gain strength.
They have no bottom line.
In the current war situation, this mentality is indeed good.
However, being too ruthless may not be a good thing. For example, abandoning a partner without hesitation when they show a hint of weakness is something that members of "Golden Generation" often do.
In addition, they are both extremely individualistic and refuse teamwork.
Under them, everyone is a pawn to achieve their goals, sometimes even friends and family.
Merlin doesn't want his apprentice to become like that.
He doesn't mind if his apprentice is cold or indifferent, but he must have a degree. This is why he doesn't train Ian like other peers.
He hopes that Ian has a moderate degree of ruthlessness while also retaining a moderate degree of compassion.
Maybe one day he can influence others and show them a better way.