Chapter 1486

He truly became a dead god, a Death God.

Death God Hak let out a soft sigh, his gaze deep and distant.

After glancing around, his voice carried a hint of complexity, "A new world!"

"There are Imperial-level lifeforms here... fascinating."

The tall woman, Necromancer God Nihe, glanced at the distant Grandmaster Dama, Zhang Mingbei, and Zhao Xu.

Death God Hak shrugged, his gaze shifting to the man beside him, wreathed in Lei Guang, "Shall I do it, or will you?"

Lei Shen Modi, holding a scepter and wrapped in lightning, remained expressionless.

His heart burned with resentment.

Lei Shen Modi's situation was much the same as Death God Hak's.

He had once been the Arbitration God, the Covenant God, the Lightning God, seated high among the magicians' pantheon.

His combat power had been supreme among the gods; even if a necrotic calamity truly erupted, he would not fear it—he could suppress it alone.

But... Lei Shen Modi never expected that the necrotic calamity he had ignored would, in an instant, sweep across the world, severing the source of his faith and causing his power to continuously wane... until finally, he was dragged down and obliterated by the necrotic calamity, then resurrected by the Black Dragon King Nafeios... Though Lei Shen Modi still retained his divine combat power, to serve others as a corpse was an unimaginable humiliation to him.

"Let me handle this."

Lei Shen Modi's voice, calm and hoarse, raised his scepter and lightly tapped it upon the ground.

Brilliant Lei Guang erupted violently and surged outward.

The Lei Guang burned fiercely; in that instant, the heavens crackled with thunder and lightning.

All clouds were torn apart by lightning.

The earth split open with bottomless fissures; as the Lei Guang spread, the ground shattered, and the cracks raced toward the four of them.

"This overwhelming power..."

Grandmaster Dama's pupils shrank sharply, his scalp prickling.

This terrifying power, this world-destroying might, nearly made him believe he was seeing Su Han of old... Grandmaster Dama had realized it.

He could not block this strike! Even Zhang Mingbei, battling three Golden Skeleton Kings at a distance, froze for an instant.

But the Golden Skeleton Kings did not seize this opening—their own bodies trembled as well.

They felt fear.

Just as the Lei Guang was about to swallow all, a calm voice suddenly rang out.

With a touch of nostalgia.

"... Lightning power? It's been a long time since someone played with lightning before me."

A brilliant bolt of lightning shot from afar, instantly condensing before the world-shattering Lei Guang, until finally forming a human figure.

Su Han's lips curled into a faint smile, his pupils spinning nine hooked jewels, his hair shimmering silver amid the weaving lightning.

He gazed at the brilliant Lei Guang before him.

He reached out his palm and gently clenched it.

The lightning that could destroy heaven and earth was caught in his palm, halting midair.