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Chapter 532

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The God of Wind Fury's face changes drastically: "No, that thing wants to come over!!"

Damn low-level world.

God of Prophecy, I f*** your mother.

"Stop IT!!!"

The God of the Sky, a deputy lord of a pantheon, roars shrilly.

Other gods look at the small broken swords in their hands, and then at the terrifying demonic shadow looming in the magnificent gate.

They throw their weapons and turn to run... they can't run!

Damn.

The gods' faces are pale.

As a black-scaled giant hand grabs the edge of the gate, amidst the vast, suffocating, and ferocious divine might that erupts recklessly, everything stops.

Those roaring, turning, and confused are all frozen at this moment.

Facing the fully erupted majesty of a true god, even as false gods, they have no power to struggle.

Everything is trembling.

The void is running wild, and heaven and earth are surging.

Everything in their bodies is terrified and retreating in the arrival of the true superior, and even their eyeballs cannot turn.

The false gods are completely stunned, completely stupid.

It is too damn sudden, even making them unable to react.

Creak.

It is clearly an instant, but in their perception, it is so slow; the magnificent demon god walks out with steps that shake the stars.

Just looking at it gives one an urge to yearn and praise.

As if seeing the absolute superior, everything that constitutes them is yearning, attempting to return to that demonic shadow.

Fortunately, they have also accumulated a lot of faith power over the years, barely able to hold on.

But...

The second, the third, the fourth... the fifth!!!

Five demon gods standing between heaven and earth descend with monstrous divine might; at this moment, even the world feels like it is about to be destroyed.

"It's... it's over."

The God of the Sky reveals despair.

One could wipe them all out; five?

How did the ancestors hold on?

Wait.

Could it be that they didn't hold on at all, but were chased to this world?

They are not natives at all, but survivors who fled to this world.

As a result, they, these idiots, kept using the gate to plunder other worlds, finally attracting the attention of the truly terrifying.

Countless thoughts are messy in their minds, and they look at the demonic shadow in suffocating despair, waiting for the demon god's verdict.

The next moment.

The five gods turn around together, roaring and unleashing divine power that shakes heaven and earth, smashing the gate to pieces, before emitting a distant sound.

"We survived!"

Everyone:???

"We survived!!!"

The majestic figures of the five demon gods who crossed the world kneel on the ground, supporting the earth and crying bitterly, emitting a cry that shakes the world.

It was too hard.

It was really too hard.

Wasn't it just waking up and finding some breakfast?

They were beaten all the way, and were tortured by a terrifying woman with a thousand cuts, fried, burned, and various tortures that opened their eyes.

Being carefully cut into mince bit by bit is so reassuring to a god.

Fortunately.

Although more than a dozen brothers died, the five of them finally survived.

The black-scaled god wipes away bitter tears and looks at the stunned little people with an expression of rebirth.

The quality is not high.

But this time it is for the five of them to share; it's no problem to use it carefully for ten thousand or eight thousand years.

Wait, why are the expressions of these little people a bit wrong?

It's like they are looking at... behind me?!

The black-scaled god's body stiffens, and he slowly turns back.

He sees light.

Ultimate light!

Brilliant light radiates like a galaxy, a torrent of light like an angry wave, like a galaxy... mortal....

301. Little god of a foreign land, you tried your best~

Under the pitch-black night sky, the dim earth seems to return to daylight in an instant.

The darkness is dispelled by the ultimate brilliance, and the unprecedented glorious light fills the earth, making the stars lose their color and heaven and earth sigh.

The world loses its color at this moment.

In the torrent of brilliance, the false gods and demigods see fire.

Burning fiercely, the fire burning in people's hearts.

They see dreams.

They see the dream that is yearned for and yet unreachable.

They see all these dreams turn into raging fire, like scorching light, descending on this land like the shouts of the stars.

Even hanging high in the sky, crossing the firmament.

Lakes evaporate and spread, and the earth sinks and cracks.

Without even touching, within a radius of ten thousand li, all legends, demigods, and even false gods on the evil side turn into raging flames and burn.

All filth and evil are purified.

Like a holy sword purifying heaven and earth, the mere radiating brilliance does not allow filth to exist.

"NO!!!!"

Both ends of the gate.

Earthlings, people of the other world, humans, non-humans, the strong, the weak... in the gaze of countless people.

Facing the torrent of light, the demon god who once descended on both worlds with infinite majesty emits a desperate roar.

The magnificent divine body standing between heaven and earth seems so small at this moment.

Like insignificant reefs in front of the torrent of brilliance, they dissipate in screams of extreme fear, without even stirring up a single wave.

Let alone earthlings.

Even the "gods" of the other world are a bit unable to react, in a daze.

No.

The terrifying demon god who shook thousands of li and made the world seem to be about to fall into great destruction just by descending is just gone?

The demon gods who were even greater, vaster, and crueler than the ancient gods just died like this?

The God of the Sky's mind goes blank.

So all his guesses were nonsense?

Such magnificence was actually fleeing for its life?

Too outrageous, right?

And what kind of magnificent and outrageous existence was chasing them?

It's simply like using a cannon to hit a mosquito; the five demon gods who were once arrogant are gone in an instant, and the majesty hasn't even diminished in the slightest...

Damn, no!

The God of the Sky's face changes, and he looks over suddenly.

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