The mood turned grim.
Advance? They could not. A chasm barred their way, and forcing their way through would hardly end well.
Retreat? They did not know how, or where to go.
More importantly, would this Lord God even let them retreat?
One man could stand against all the kings. If there were four of him, each taking on several opponents, judging by what this Lord God had just shown...
They would suffer terrible losses.
Within the Main God Space, even fleeing would be difficult.
Of course, even on the Origin Continent, fleeing would be difficult.
"Today should have been a day worth celebrating," Meng Chuan said unhurriedly.
"With the support of every God King on the Origin Continent, the Main God Space would rise to a new level."
"The Origin Continent would usher in a new era."
"Not only would I, its Lord God, and the Main God Space be remembered through the ages, but you God Kings who supported it would shine as well."
At that, Meng Chuan shook his head.
"What a pity."
Meng Chuan gazed into the distance. "Who knows how long it will take to replace the God Kings lost today and fill the gaps they leave?"
The Void, without a single intact patch left, suddenly took on other colors. Killing Intent surged to its peak in an instant, filling the Void.
Streaks of sword qi took shape, flickering in and out of sight and radiating a chilling aura.
At some point, the Three Pure Ones Incarnations had vanished from Meng Chuan's side and taken positions in three other directions across the sky.
A powerful sense of unease rose in the hearts of the God Kings surrounded by Meng Chuan. Even their blood seemed to slow under that terrifying pressure.
"We've relaxed long enough."
Meng