Chapter 134: Checking the Water and Electricity

Bethel fought on three fronts and made an outstanding contribution to this battle; his near-divine combat power once again stunned everyone watching this fight.

"Who could have imagined that the little brat from back then would be so powerful?" Medici and Ouroboros had been watching from the sidelines, witnessing the brilliance of this Mr. Door.

Back then, when Bethel was bestowed the name "Abraham" and became a student of Dream, he had even been paid attention to by Him for a period of time.

Medici looked at Bethel with a grave expression; even if He were to go up Himself, He would definitely not be a match for Bethel, unless He added the Creator's War Legion to the mix.

But now the War Legion has declined; all the Angels within it have left, taking many Demigods with them, and its scale is only half of its prime, and the power Medici can control has also weakened significantly.

"Are Adam and Amon actually coming or not?" Ouroboros continuously performed prophecies, but could not obtain any information about those two brothers.

He and Medici were standing by here precisely to guard against the possible appearance of Adam and Amon.

"It's best if they don't come; I don't want to fight Them yet."

"Caw!"

Just as Ouroboros finished speaking, the sound of a crow's cry rang in the ears of the two Kings of Angels.

"Haha!" Medici was stunned for a moment, but ultimately couldn't hold it in and burst into loud laughter, "As expected of 'Fate', your words are truly accurate!"

When Amon's figure was reflected in Ouroboros's pupils, Medici had already rushed out holding a blood-red greatsword, intercepting Amon.

As for Him, He spread the layers upon layers of illusory wings behind Him; in His pupils, and in the wings of light behind His feet, mysterious rings emerged one after another.

These illusory rings gradually formed an illusory and transcendent long river, joined head-to-tail like a snake.

The entire world was becoming illusory, about to return to its state from three seconds ago, but it is the world that is being restarted, and there are some existences that even a restart cannot do anything about.

"Eh? Ouroboros has improved! To be able to think of this move!" Amon, who was entangled with Medici, looked over here, watching the middle-aged priest who stood out in the scene of the restart with great interest.

Adam!

He had arrived here at some unknown time, hiding in a certain corner, until Ouroboros restarted the entire area, exposing His existence.

In this area, the only ones capable of remaining unchanged are the four Kings of Angels themselves, who possess sufficiently high status.

This exceeded everyone's expectations; both Amon and Adam were caught off guard.

Ouroboros's gaze was determined; He did not want to fight, but He was not afraid of fighting either!

Adam remained calm, exchanged a glance with Ouroboros, and various realities became distorted, plunging the scene into chaos.

The commotion of the battle here was too terrifying, even more powerful than when those few Churches joined forces to attack; while Bethel suppressed the "Artisan", He was also paying attention to this side.

"All the relevant Angels have arrived..." Bethel let this thought flash by; however, there were Gods who thought the same.

Bethel suddenly raised His head, looking toward the infinite heights; His body fell into a state of rigidity, as if an electric current were crawling over Him, bringing a light tingling sensation.

"Lord of Storms!" This honorific flashed through Bethel's mind, confirming that this True God had glanced at Him.

He is the hub now; without His support, the various mausoleums of the Black Emperor would fall into a state of isolation and helplessness.

Therefore, one only needs to force Him to give up, and the winning chances of the three major Churches could be greatly increased.

For a True God, this is a guaranteed win with no risk.

Bethel even had the feeling that a Lightning Storm was about to crash down on His head.

"Open the door! Checking the water and electricity!"

In a trance, Bethel seemed to hear a "thud" sound, a familiar voice ringing in His ears.

"Teacher?!" Bethel's "Astrologer" intuition allowed Him to see the scene happening at the "Abyss of Storms" at this very moment.

The "Abyss of Storms" is the terrestrial God's Kingdom of the Lord of Storms, located on Pasu Island in the Sunia Sea, shrouded in endless storms and lightning all year round; without the "Tyrant's" Divine Oracle, even Angels cannot approach it, making it one of the most dangerous places in the world today.

But at this very moment, a human was pounding on the "door" of the "Abyss of Storms" with his fist, shouting loudly inside.

"Checking the water and electricity?" Bethel was stunned, then revealed a smile; if nothing else, the "Abyss of Storms" certainly has enough seawater and lightning.

"Who else could it be but my teacher, to be able to block the gate of a God's Kingdom?!" Bethel felt an irrepressible sense of respect.

"Dream!" An angry roar came from within the "Abyss of Storms", and a Lightning Storm crashed down overhead.

"What a coincidence, I can do this too!" Chumen raised an eyebrow, flipped his palm to hold a ball of lightning, and threw it inside.

Boom!

Two Lightning Storms capable of destroying a continent collided, their great power even causing the never-ending lightning of the "Abyss of Storms" to dim.

"Do you want some more? It just so happens that my 'Storm' Authority is missing a piece."

Chumen stood outside the "Abyss of Storms", shouting at Leodero inside.

The "Abyss of Storms" is not a square God's Kingdom, there is no real gate to the God's Kingdom, and what Chumen knocked on earlier was this entire solidified space of the God's Kingdom.

A semi-finished Storm symbol manifested in front of Chumen, which he had copied from the Elf King back then using the "Myriad Phenomena" Authority.

Boom!

Endless waves rolled over; Leodero wore black armor, stepped on the waves, was surrounded by lightning, and held a golden trident, glaring angrily at Chumen.

Chumen glared back, "If you don't dare to come out, then stay inside honestly!"

Leodero was so angry His face flushed red; this is simply unreasonable! When I was the "Wind Angel", I was bullied by you, and now that I am the "Lord of Storms", I am still being bullied by you? Then didn't I become a God in vain!?

Leodero threw several Lightning Storms.

He... really did not dare to use other powers, fearing that His Authority would be inexplicably stolen away in the next second.

The "Blasphemer" was the nickname the Elf King gave Chumen back then; He had suffered greatly from it, and His signature Authority had been partially stolen, making Him, the second "Tyrant", very embarrassed.

And that power capable of copying a True God's Authority was still awe-inspiring and feared by Gods even after a thousand years.

"Hmph!" Chumen virtualized himself, as if he were in two different spaces at the same time, and not a single wisp of lightning fell on him.

This "Tyrant" isn't tyrannical enough; the ability to turn oneself into light speed and the ability to manipulate other massive amounts of matter is still very powerful.

Chumen was in a standoff with the "Tyrant" outside the "Abyss of Storms", but at almost the same time, his illusory figure also appeared at the headquarters of the Church of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom", where there stood a white tower that stood between heaven and earth, resembling a pillar reaching the sky.

Chumen appeared directly on the highest level of the white tower; looking out, he saw the God's Kingdom of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom", a world composed of books that were either opened or closed, where different figures shuttled through the world of books, taking pleasure in reading.