A dozen lower gods of varying strength, along with an early-stage middle god divine guard, stood there, and a murderous air instantly enveloped the scene. The stern divine guard in the lead was particularly imposing. His brows drew together, and even without deliberately releasing his divine domain or showing anger, he exerted a powerful, intimidating presence.
Han Shuo spread his divine sense and discovered that after the old man's piercing whistle, not only had a dozen divine guards quickly arrived, but men and women, young and old, of varying strength had also emerged from several other buildings. Among them were lower gods and base gods, and even a few weak demigods.
After just a few glances, Han Shuo realized that these people seemed to have recently arrived from other planes, just like him. They had been inside those buildings and only came out to watch after hearing the commotion.
"What's wrong with buying on credit? Never seen it before?" To Han Shuo's surprise, faced with this force, the battered young man, who cultivated the Law of Destruction and was only a Middle Stage Lower God, did not shrink back in fear. Instead, he bristled with killing intent, looking ready to fight to the death.
The old man shook his head and sighed softly, feigning pity. "Poor fellow. Someone really did knock his brains loose!"
"Seize him!" The divine guard in the lead waved a hand indifferently.
Two lower gods shot out from behind him like lightning. They swept out their spears, and dark light spilled from them.
Madness suddenly appeared in the blue eyes of the young man asking for credit. He let out a piercing roar and charged at the two divine guards coming to seize him like an enraged beast. Destruction power erupted from his body with tremendous