"These are Evil Gods from the Outer Regions. They want to enslave our world.
"The first was the God of Raging Winds. My master has already slain him. This one is an even more formidable God of War...
"This God of War possesses an even more terrifying power: his Divine Domain. Anyone within its influence whose will is not firm enough will go mad and rush into battle.
"Gentlemen, only my master can help us now. Only he can destroy these Evil Gods!"
A messenger from the Heavenly Dao Church had come to explain the situation, leaving the high officials grim-faced. "What should we do?"
"Pray. Only prayer can save us now!" the messenger said, taking out a Primordial Yang Divine Lamp.
The battle continued, but the God of War gradually weakened.
His divine office could drive countless ordinary people to fight, greatly increasing the Origin Force of battle.
But this was a Spiritless World. Even Origin Force struggled to travel through it.
Even Tang Changsheng had needed Primordial Yang Divine Lamps as conduits, building a network before he could gather Incense and Fire Prayer Power.
Otherwise, no matter how much Incense and Fire Prayer Power there was, it would dissipate into the air.
The Origin Force of war was no different. The God of War could receive only a tiny fraction of it; most was squandered into empty air.
He was expending more power than he gained, and by now he was nearly a spent crossbow bolt.
Even so, it was clear that the divine office of battle was far stronger than that of the God of Raging Winds!
Of course, Tang Changsheng had deliberately drawn things out. Otherwise, he would have finished off the God of War long ago!
"That should be long enough. These fellows have learned