As Qin Xiao's words fell, the faces of the Slayer, the God of Devastation, and the Evil God changed abruptly, turning as black as the bottom of a pot.
All three could tell that Qin Xiao held them in utter contempt.
"A warrior may be killed, but never humiliated! Qin Xiao, kill me if you have the guts!"
The God of Devastation clenched his teeth, forcing the words through them.
Even in the Divine Realm, his explosive temper was notorious. How could he endure Qin Xiao's humiliation?
He simply could not.
Whether mortal or god, didn't everyone live for that one breath of pride?
Once that spirit was gone, they were finished.
Qin Xiao, by contrast, calmly nodded. "Then I'll grant your wish."
He snapped his fingers. With a sharp crack, a bolt of lightning descended from the heavens and struck the Evil God dead on.
Yes, the Evil God.
At the sight, the Evil God's face turned green.
"Aah..."
"Qin Xiao, are you blind? The God of Devastation was the one who defied you, not me!"
The lightning struck the Evil God mercilessly, making him howl in agony.
He desperately gathered his divine power to resist the power of lightning Qin Xiao had summoned.
Yet all of it was futile.
His efforts merely prolonged his life a little. But they also prolonged his suffering.
"Evil God, hang in there! Evil God!"
The God of Devastation was stunned too, shouting with all his might. It was the only thing he could do now.
"Enough, God of Devastation! If you hadn't been so impulsive, I wouldn't have ended up like this!"
The Evil God had begun to resent the God of Devastation as well.
"Ah, well... I..."
The God of Devastation opened his mouth, no longer knowing what to say.
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