Chapter 486

And ten billion faith power.

Equals a thousand threads of divine power!

A thousand threads per year.

One drop of divine power per decade.

A thousand years equals a hundred drops of divine power.

Among lower-tier True Gods, this counts as a decent annual income.

And among Demigods—

It is absolutely the very top.

The accumulated power of the God of Thunder over thousands of years.

Was received by him all at once.

"It seems..."

"... I still must make a trip to the War Temple..."

"After igniting the Divine Flame and raising the Divine Realm."

"There will be no such opportunity again..."

Li Yue whispered.

The Demigod stage.

If he claims second place,

I'm afraid no one can claim first.

Even those mad Demigods mingling within the War Temple.

Could absolutely not be his match.

Competing in believers.

His believers are stronger than those of lower-tier True Gods.

Competing in personal strength.

He can easily suppress and kill a newly ascended True God.

Which Demigod can compare with him?

"In legend,"

"... the descendants of the Supreme Overgod, Upper-tier True Gods, and many Mid-tier True Gods..."

"... they will not appear in the City of Gods."

"After all..."

"... their backing is too strong... cultivating them to ignite the Divine Flame is guaranteed..."860

A glimmer flashed in Li Yue's eyes.

The World of Spirits.

Divine power can do anything.

If you think divine power cannot do anything,

That only proves—

You do not have enough divine power.

"Even Demigods personally cultivated by the Supreme Overgod..."

"... should be impossible to be as powerful as me."

He chuckled lightly.

Then—

His gaze turned toward the depths of the Dark Ruins.

That Dark Ruins.

With a mere thought,

Immediately—

A divine oracle descended.

An Shi Shi-class Frenzied Knight stationed outside the Dark Ruins suddenly opened his eyes, knelt on the ground, and said fervently:

"I humbly obey your divine oracle, my great Lord."

Boom!

This Shi Shi-class Frenzied Knight—

Rode a Black-Scaled Dragon.

And entered the Dark Ruins directly.

"It is time to resolve matters here."

Li Yue's expression remained calm.

He took a step forward.

With his current strength,

He no longer needed to fear that Dark Holy Dragon's dragon soul.

Even—

That truly was the divine soul of a Dark-element lower-tier True God.

He need not fear it even a bit more!

Divine soul.

After all, it was merely a divine soul.

Even with arrangements made within the ruins of this divine realm,

it would absolutely not be a match for a true god.

Boom—!

Thunder surged.

Li Yue's divine body appeared directly above the ruins.

In the sky,

billions of purple lightning bolts flashed.

He stood with his hands clasped behind his back, wearing a pale purple robe, his expression calm.

Below,

that Shi Shi-tier Frenzied Knight knelt on the ground, his face filled with extreme fanaticism.

Great Lord!

He had actually seen the Great Lord!

In an instant,

his fanatical faith rapidly sublimated.

Transforming from a fanatic into a saint!

"You may return."

Li Yue waved his hand lightly.

Immediately—

a wave of divine power swept up the Frenzied Knight and hurled him straight out of the Dark Ruins.

Next—

a great battle should unfold here.

And an Shi Shi-tier—

would likely be

torn apart by the aftershocks with ease.

"It is you!"

Hundreds of kilometers away,

the nest of that Dark Holy Dragon split open once more.

The dragon soul of the Dark Holy Dragon burst forth, its face full of gloom, staring fixedly at Li Yue.

Yet in its eyes—