Chapter 678

Hush—

The God of Slaughter, Eugene, stopped in his tracks.

He casually glanced around at the gods murmuring among themselves, their gazes filled with a touch of awe as they looked his way.

A hint of contempt rose in his heart.

These gods.

In his view.

Were mostly trash.

No resources to speak of, no talent to boast of.

They merely had a bit of luck, having luckily obtained the faith of one or two higher beings.

Such demigods.

The City of Gods, at regular intervals.

Dragged in countless numbers from unknown places.

And every hundred years.

Tens of billions, hundreds of billions would die.

They were in a completely different league compared to true god offspring like him.

"Once I claim first place, I can ignite my divine fire and raise my divine kingdom!"

A flame of fervor flashed in his eyes.

Although.