At that moment, Lufa finally pieced together the whole chain of events.
The fury in his heart instantly burst into flame.
He even wanted to return to his Divine Kingdom immediately, muster his forces, and slaughter every last one of those corpse-cultivating believers to vent his hatred.
"Enough."
One of the Angel Race gods waved a hand.
"Now that we've found the cause, there's no point in pursuing it further."
"The Divine Kingdom War has already begun. Regret won't solve anything now."
"Compared with that Human Race god following the corpse cultivation path..."
"The one we really need to take seriously is this god following the mechanical path."
"No one knows how many more War Structures he has stockpiled in his Divine Kingdom."
Another god nodded gravely.
"Exactly."
"Not only does he have so many Intelligent Gundams..."
"He even has all those Mechanical War Puppets and Void War Arks."
"This Human Race god following the mechanical path... probably has quite a background."
"Could he... come from the Human Race's Five Giants?"
At those words, the four Angel Race gods responsible for supporting Lufa exchanged glances.
They all saw wariness and unease in one another's eyes.
In truth, although the Divine Kingdom rules divided gods into the first through ninth orders according to their Divine Kingdom Area...
The Real World was nowhere near that simple.
Especially on the Frontline.
A First-Order God plundering a Third-Order God's Divine Kingdom Core was hardly anything new.
Divine Kingdom Area represented only part of a god's strength.
What truly determined a god's combat power was the depth of their Divine Kingdom's reserves.
Some gods were clearly only first-order.
Yet their Divine Kingdoms' accumulated reserves rivaled those of fourth-order or Fifth-Order Gods.
The reason was simple: from birth, they stood at a finish line countless gods