The remaining four God Kings had no time to worry about where the God of Evil had gone, because the Wither was already charging toward them, firing wither skulls as he came.
The God of Destruction was shocked to discover yet another being possessed the destruction origin. Had he not been born from the oldest condensed liquid of destruction in the Divine Realm?
Why did both of these outsiders possess a destruction origin no weaker than his own? Moreover, the destruction wielded by this smaller, three-headed monster seemed different from that of the monster in the distance.
"Heaven-Destroying Earth-Annihilating!"
The God of Destruction raised the Destruction Scepter and fired a black ball of lightning condensed from destruction power toward the wither skulls.
The Wither did not clash with him head-on. Relying on his high mobility, he darted around, firing wither skulls at the God of Destruction from different directions.
Although the Asura God had just had a fierce argument with the God of Destruction, he knew this was no time to stand by with folded arms.
But just as he prepared to go to the God of Destruction's aid, a purple beam shone onto him, dragging him toward the distant Wither Storm.
No matter how he struggled, he could not escape its pull. He stopped struggling and instead gripped the Asura God Sword tightly, murderous intent gathering madly around him.
Meanwhile, the God of Kindness had been preparing to rescue the deities being dragged away. But just as she was about to act, countless tentacles suddenly emerged from the empty space around her without warning, surging in dense masses from above, below, and both sides.
The moment a tentacle touched her, it rapidly devoured her life force. Even if she blasted one apart, a new tentacle soon emerged.
She was