"Chi is gone. What else do you have to rely on?"
Sairen and the other eleven false gods were not disheartened by the Supreme God's departure.
On the contrary, a little excitement rose in every one of them.
Greed and secret delight filled their eyes.
"Who said we only had one Ancient God? Take a fucking look behind you. All ten million Ancient Gods of the Dragon Kingdom are there!" Old Ninth raised a brow and pointed aggressively behind the false gods.
"Huh?"
Sairen shuddered in fright and whipped his head around.
If the Dragon Kingdom's Ancient Gods really appeared, they would not even have a chance to run.
The twelve false gods turned and assumed fighting stances, bracing for a formidable enemy.
Yet there was nothing behind them.
Apart from the army of the Kingdom of God, there was no trace of the Dragon Kingdom's Ancient Gods.
"You... tricked me?" Realizing he had been fooled, Sairen snapped, "Trying to use the chance to escape?"
"This is the Kingdom of God. Where could you possibly run?" An eerie green light shone in the Goddess of Dreams' palm as she turned back with a dismissive sneer.
Shlk!
A muffled sound rang out.
The goddess's head flew into the air.
Her divine blood splashed over the other false gods, leaving them stunned.
A false god had been beheaded in a single exchange?
Blood dripped from Little God's fingertips. His face was expressionless.
White Garment had Chi's power, but Man was no weakling either.
He was a First-Generation Human Wa had fashioned with her blood essence.
His strength was in no way inferior to that of any god.
Almost at the same instant,
Sairen let out an agonized scream.
"Despicable!"
Old Ninth had indeed tricked them, but... not to escape. He had simply