"Boss! Leave it to me!" Wangcai spoke first. His voice held none of its earlier gentleness; a beast's ferocity was seeping out from deep within him.
These people had harmed his family, his friends, and the empire he protected-on the very day he had awakened.
The next second, his entire body turned into a streak of purple-gold Thunder Light and vanished.
After he broke through to Highgod, the power of his profound mysteries of lightning extreme speed had increased enormously. He moved so fast that even the divine senses of the other Deities present could only catch a blurred afterimage.
"Brother, Xini..." Mia covered her mouth, her voice trembling. He was her only son.
"It's all right. Xini is still alive. They weren't trying to kill him." Loa's voice was low and cold. He had already sensed Xini's presence-weak, but still stable. The same was true of Desri and his wife. That Seven-Star Devil wanted to take them as his dogs, so he had spared their lives.
In the sky, Nimora was still waiting for the two Lowgods to answer. Suddenly, he sensed something flying toward them at tremendous speed. He turned his head, and a streak of purple-gold Thunder Light reflected in his pupils, drawing closer and growing brighter. "Brother-"
"You bastard, die!" Wangcai's figure abruptly solidified before Nimora. A purple-gold lightning spear condensed from divine power took shape in his hand, the lightning dancing along its shaft carrying the sacred aura of Evil-Suppressing Divine Thunder. The spear left his hand and arrived in an instant.
Odin reacted the instant Thunder Light entered the range of his perception.
Billions of years of combat instinct made him immediately channel death divine power to form a defense before him while darting sharply to the side.
A grayish-white shield of death divine