Chapter 1473

One day makes it hard to truly find peace.

In this Great Cataclysm of the Gods' Twilight, one could perish at any moment.

Even Li Yue himself.

None have full confidence they can survive the Great Cataclysm of the Gods' Twilight.

After all—

With his current strength.

If a single Primordial God suddenly appeared before him, he would have absolutely no hope of escape.

Primordial Gods are too powerful.

According to Venus.

A Supreme True God in Full Perfection is utterly powerless before a Primordial God.

Just as she once was.

Struck by a single finger of the Earth Primordial God, she was instantly petrified, nearly perishing.

This is an unimaginable gap.

Perhaps hundreds or thousands of top-tier Supreme True Gods forming the most terrifying array.

Could match a Primordial God.

But where are there so many top-tier Supreme True Gods?

The path of the True God: each step is another heaven.

Not to mention the level of Supreme True God.

Many ancient Supreme True Gods have cultivated for millions, even tens of millions of years.

Yet they remain only at the First or Second Sun level.

Time passed.

Li Yue silently refined the Witch Source.

One and a half months later.

His cultivation directly broke through, condensing his fifth Bright Moon!

Three months later.

The third Witch Lord appeared.

He was merely an ordinary Witch Lord.

But his strength rivaled that of a Supreme True God at the Third Sun level.

Before the Ten-Thousand-Man Commander 'Yong', he was easily crippled, then harvested by Li Yue.

Seven months later.

The fourth Witch Lord appeared.

But he too was powerless, instantly refined into Witch Source, becoming fuel for Li Yue's advancement.

He did not merely refine the Witch Source himself.

Among his subordinate gods as well.

Whenever they discovered a Witch Lord—

They immediately crippled him, then Li Yue teleported over and refined him into Witch Source.

……

Three years later.

Suddenly, the entire boundless void seemed to tremble.

Then blood rain fell from the sky, drizzling down.

Previously, when the Witch World invaded,

The death of Supreme True Gods no longer triggered celestial omens.

But now—

The omen of blood rain had appeared.

Moreover, Li Yue discovered through his subordinate gods—

This was not an omen confined to one realm, but to all realms.

Simultaneously.

A sorrow welled up within him.

It was not something he wished to feel.

It arose naturally.

"The… the Primordial God has perished!"

Gili'an's face turned instantly pale, her expression shocked and terrified.

Blood rain from heaven, heaven and earth in mourning!

This is the legendary omen of a Supreme Primordial God's death!!

It had occurred once decades ago.

And now—

It is the second time the Great Cataclysm of the Gods' Twilight has begun!

"The Primordial God has perished…"

Li Yue's gaze grew grave as he looked upward…

These past three years.

The faintly transmitted ripples of Main God-level beings battling had never ceased.

This meant Main God-level beings—

had been locked in slaughter all along.

And today—

on one side of the Endless Void, a Main God had fallen!

As for whether the Wizard World had suffered any losses,

he was not clear.

After all, he could not see the battlefield where the Main Gods fought.

Three days later.

Boom!

Heaven and earth shook once more, blood-rain fell again, and the world mourned anew!

"An… another Main God has fallen!!"

Gillian was terrified, her heart filled with horror.

In just three short days,

two lofty Main Gods had fallen!

Even Main Gods were falling.

Did upper-tier True Gods like them still have any hope?

Recalling the legend—

that in the Twilight of the Gods great calamity, True Gods would fall by at least seventy percent,

she grew even more spine-chillingly afraid.

It was not that overall True Gods would fall by over seventy percent,

but that True Gods at every single level would fall by over seventy percent!

"Even Main Gods cannot guarantee their own lives…"

Li Yue's sense of crisis deepened.

Main Gods were falling one after another in this great calamity,

let alone him.

Once he encountered a true crisis, he would likely perish in an instant.

The Twilight of the Gods—

was only now revealing its true might!

This was the twilight of the gods!