The instant their eyes met, an immense pressure descended upon Qin Ze.
That's divine power!
It inspires fear and compels one to submit.
But it had no effect on Qin Ze.
A flash of golden divine light emanated from his body, instantly dispelling the opponent's divine might.
A questioning voice rang out again. "An incomplete god, you have not crossed the Star Gate."
"But how did you acquire Divinity?"
The voice was muttering to itself, seemingly very confused.
Just then, a large cloud of gray mist rushed towards him, engulfing Qin Ze.
The surrounding scenery changed rapidly; the original battlefield was gone, replaced by a desolate land shrouded in gray fog.
The enormous figure was not far from Qin Ze, but due to the heavy gray fog, its specific appearance was not clear.
But compared to the haziness and blurriness in the painting, more outlines can now be seen.
The opponent was hundreds of meters tall; even Qin Ze, in his Beast Transformation, was like a little brother in comparison.
The overall silhouette is that of a Bull Head warrior with two huge horns on either side of its head.
His arm was covered with a row of sharp thorns, and even through the thick gray fog, one could feel the sharpness of the thorns.
It was like a nightmare from hell; Qin Ze could not sense any divinity from Him.
However, it seems that even the evil god is restricted by some kind of power.
Even though He was so close to Qin Ze, and even though He coveted the Source of God within Qin Ze, He could not take a single step closer.
"It still doesn't work."
The evil god sighed heavily.
Qin Ze immediately felt the killing intent surrounding him disappear.
The other party seems to have given up.
Where does your Source of God come from?
Before Qin Ze could speak, the Evil God said to himself, "That Sword Case is also on you. Could it be that guy's doing it again?"
"He's been causing trouble for the past ten thousand years; he's a truly detestable fellow."
Qin Ze raised an eyebrow. Who was he referring to?
Then, the evil god turned his attention back to Qin Ze.
We lost last time.
"But this time we have been preparing for ten thousand years. Without him, can you still withstand our attack?"
"You little brat, run! Run, run fast!"
"Even if you run to the edge of the Abyss, there might still be a chance to survive."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Qin Ze was now certain that he had been pulled into a place resembling an illusion by the evil god, because Miss Sword Case was not with him.
The evil god seemed to want to kill him here, but lacked the power and ultimately failed.
Qin Ze activated his full buff, and a six-armed giant, his entire body wreathed in lightning and his back blazing with blue flames, suddenly appeared.
"These old things from the past should have been swept into the dustbin of history long ago. Who gave you the right to whine and complain now?"
Qin Ze leaped to his feet, activated the "Three Years of Real Man " technique, and began to burn wildly with the Source of God.
The right fist, radiating a dazzling golden divine light, pierced through the gray mist and slammed heavily into the enormous figure.
In an instant, golden divine light briefly illuminated this gray, misty world.
In the fleeting glimmer of "light," Qin Ze saw corpses scattered everywhere.
It includes both people of different races and strange beasts.
Further away, lay several bodies as enormous as the evil god.
It is unknown whether they are dead or asleep.
boom--
A deafening explosion rang out in front of Qin Ze's fist.
Numerous cracks began to spread rapidly in all directions from his fist as the center.
The surrounding scenery was collapsing rapidly, and the enormous figure was gradually retreating.
We will meet again...
"That will be the day of your destruction..."
As the voice of the evil god faded into the distance, Qin Ze suddenly opened his eyes.
He was still standing in front of the painting, the anxious voice of Miss Sword Case in his ear.
"You're finally awake!"
Miss Sword Case finally breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.
Qin Ze asked, "Was I asleep just now?"
Miss Sword Case replied, "You weren't asleep; your spirit was forcibly taken away."
Qin Ze was startled.
So, he really did just have a brush with death.
Moreover, his punch landed squarely on the evil god.
Not only did they severely damage it, but they also managed to retreat successfully.
The evil god, instead of succeeding in his plan, lost more than he gained.
Qin Ze sneered:
Hehe~
"The next time we meet will be when I cut off your Bull Head."
Insects are no longer depicted in the painting.
Meanwhile, the gray fog is being recycled.
The spreading gray fog retreated rapidly, returning to the painting.
Those Wandering Corpse that leave the gray fog can never respawn after being killed.
Qin Ze looked at the painting again, but the enormous figure in the gray mist was no longer there.
He scoffed, "That's it?"
"You can't do anything to me even on your own turf."
"You'd better stop playing and leave the group!"
Not far away, the Saber King was engaged in a fierce battle with a massive swarm of dark red slimes, tens of meters tall.
The Preacher unleashed the full power of the evil god, but this "divine power" was beyond the capacity of his mortal body.
The sudden burst of "divine power" made it impossible for him to maintain his normal form, but his combat strength was once again significantly increased.
The Saber King's battle blade unleashed streaks of white blade energy, but they were all swallowed up by the Preacher's jelly-like, bouncy body.
"Your master has abandoned you, hurry up and face reality!" Qin Ze shouted.
The Preacher slowly turned around upon hearing the sound.
He was stunned when he saw the gray mist being withdrawn and the painting on the ground gradually shrinking.
Why... why did this happen?
The Preacher couldn't understand.
He was so loyal.
But at this crucial moment, God has abandoned him.
" Heaven Slaying!"
Without hesitation, the Saber King unleashed his ultimate attack upon seeing this.
A flash of white light instantly cleaved the Preacher in two.
Qin Ze didn't sit idly by either; he immediately stepped forward to finish off the remaining damage.
The Miss Sword Case, enveloped in Divine Markings, unleashed a powerful force, repeatedly "crushing" half of the Preacher's body.
At this moment, the Preacher seemed to have lost his resolve.
He offered no resistance, only repeatedly uttering three words: "Why?"
The saying "nothing is more sorrowful than a broken heart" perfectly describes this situation.
"The Lord will not abandon me!"
He must have his reasons for doing this.
"I will always be the Lord's most faithful believer!"
"When our Lord comes, He will judge you heretics!"
"That too is the fire of my vengeance; in the flames I will gain the eternal life the Lord has given me!"
The Preacher suddenly roared Fervor, and then the rest of his body began to swell.
Qin Ze was all too familiar with this scene, and he immediately began to retreat quickly.
The already raging power within the Preacher could no longer be suppressed, and with a loud "boom," the Preacher self-destructed.
The violent power surged outwards, turning everything in its path to dust.
Qin Ze deactivated his giant form and immediately ran away.
But the energy wave behind him was getting closer and closer, and it looked like it was about to engulf him.
At that moment, the Saber King suddenly appeared and stood in front of Qin Ze.