Chapter 458
Judging by his current mental collapse, he's probably given up entirely.
Of course, even if he could descend power, he couldn't threaten anyone or any city within the Hilin Kingdom or Yan Kingdom.
Even Lin Yan, without a thread of faith, couldn't cast his gaze or pinpoint a location.
The Continent of Gods doesn't have GPS!
There are no believers of the Hutton Kingdom's deity within the Hilin Kingdom or Yan Kingdom, no one prays to him—without a thread of faith to anchor him, it's impossible for the Hutton Kingdom's deity to descend power and retaliate against any city in the Hilin or Yan Kingdoms.
Moreover, under normal circumstances, the Hutton Kingdom's deity wouldn't do such a thing—what use is it to descend power from From the Heavenly Realm and kill mere mortals?
Killing tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of mortals in a single strike serves no purpose other than wasting his divine power.
The mindset of a deity is ultimately different from that of a human.
Today, after his divine avatar was slain, this fellow still descended power for another strike—clearly, his mind has shattered.
When he regains his composure, he'll probably regret it.
And even if he's furious, it's useless now.
His divine avatar has been completely burned to ashes—what else can he do?
Unless he sends down another Holy Realm avatar—but if he truly dares to do that, Lin Yan would probably laugh!
In short, the outcome of this battle is decided!
The deity of the Hutton Kingdom is defeated!
The Lord of Flames is victorious!
With no enemy left in the sky, Lin Yan unleashed his flames without restraint.
Though his energy points drained rapidly, Lin Yan felt no regret—he currently possessed enough energy points to sustain this state for decades of burning.
This isn't even a state of frenzied combustion.
After ascending to Destruction Flame, Lin Yan's Immortal Flame had actually grown stronger, further reducing its normal consumption—now it only cost a few hundred points per second.
For Lin Yan today, it was child's play.
Seeing this, Meng Ying and the Crown Princess exchanged glances.
Meng Ying bowed reverently toward Lin Yan in the sky, then spoke:
"Your god is dead. All people of the Hutton Kingdom, lay down your weapons, and you shall be deemed submissive—otherwise, execute on sight!"
"Clang!"
On the battlefield, countless stunned warriors dropped their weapons.
Some warriors, under extreme psychological shock, had already lost fear of death.
But they no longer wished to fight.
Their god is dead—why fight anymore?
End of Chapter
