"Strike while you're sick! Take your life!"
The Abyssal Sage King cared nothing for anything else. The destruction the God of Envy and her companions had wrought upon the Abyssal World, coupled with her merciless public mockery just moments ago, piled fresh grudges atop old hatred and sent him into a towering rage. Casting every stray thought aside, he raised his hand, and the Heavenly Saint Rift-Abyss Halberd tore through the heavens, thrusting straight toward the God of Envy's head.
The instant the God of Envy's consciousness returned to her true body, all she saw was a flash of cold light reflected in her eyes.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
At that moment, the God of Envy's mind was a complete muddle. She had yet to make sense of the sudden turn of events.
Why had my real body switched places with my game character?
Who was pulling strings behind the scenes?
And how had they done it?
The God of Envy had a hundred thousand questions churning inside her, but this was clearly no time to ponder them. Watching the Heavenly Saint Rift-Abyss Halberd approach her head, her pupils abruptly contracted to needlepoints. An unprecedented sense of danger and impending death engulfed her heart.
If I can't dodge, I'll die!
Within the Abyssal World, the Abyssal Sage King enjoyed the support of the entire world's force, allowing him to unleash power comparable to a Divine King's. Only the Supreme Gods of the Divine Realm could stand on equal footing with such power. How could a mere First-Level God withstand it? What could she possibly use to block it?
Moreover, the Abyssal Sage King had launched this attack with a belly full of rage, making it even stronger than usual. If it struck, even her divine soul would likely be reduced to