Within a radius of billions of miles around the Dylan plane, the dreamlike spatial turbulence, colorful and boundless, was now being shattered by the power of various main gods, disintegrating and vanishing like ice.

Of course, both Cao Ya and Augusta were very careful to avoid affecting the material plane. Otherwise, if the Supreme God appeared, whoever made the move would perish on the spot and die instantly.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~" Cao Ya's five divine clones moved about, using their divine powers to create profound and mysterious waves, while waiting for an opportunity to strike. They stared at the Lord of Light, searching for a weakness in order to find a fatal opportunity to kill him.

"Augusta is a product of the negative emotions of Of, such as greed, lust, domineering, and arrogance. This allows Of to focus wholeheartedly on his training and seek the path to becoming stronger."

"As it turns out, Auf's choice was correct, and the title of 'First God' is proof of that. However, they have ultimately diverged and are now different bodies. They can exchange information and impart secret techniques, but they cannot achieve complete sharing!"

"Otherwise, wouldn't Auf also need an avatar of the God of Light, and Augusta would also need an avatar of the God of Fate? But in fact, that's not the case."

"Their differentiation relies on their innate supernatural abilities. In essence, they are still one person, but they appear to be two people, both of whom can cultivate and possess their own divine avatars."

"Augusta can naturally master all of the many unique skills created by Of, but his comprehension is not as good as Of's, which means that his attainments in this area are far inferior to those of his other body."

“Ouf is almost flawless; the only way to fight him is through sheer power.”

"But Augusta is not so strong; he still has quite a few weaknesses."

"Although the Supreme Divine Sword has created many weaknesses that I can see but not seize, as long as time goes on, there will always be an opportunity... As long as I have patience... Augusta is definitely more anxious than I am!"

Cao Ya thought to himself, not in a hurry at all, and remained calm and composed under the heavy pressure from Augusta.

His speed, due to the profound mysteries of wind, fire, and lightning, coupled with the special movement techniques and escape methods of other extraordinary systems, is extremely swift. In a flash of light, he traverses hundreds of millions of miles.

If it were Augusta, he could have achieved the Great Perfection of Light and kept up with the speed, but he wasn't.

Of course, from the perspective of the main gods watching from the sidelines, Cao Ya was clearly at a disadvantage.

But they were still shocked and terrified. After all, the Lord of Light was known for his domineering nature among the gods, and there were many who disapproved of him. Yet he had the power to strike down those who were dissatisfied.

"Whoosh~~" Boteer and a group of Light Gods retreated hundreds of billions of miles away, observing from a distance with their divine senses. They dared not approach any further. Even from billions of miles away, they felt it was dangerous and worried about being affected.

"Cao Ya, he's not weak even among the rulers, yet he managed to fight Lord Augusta to this extent..." A God of Light exclaimed in amazement, full of admiration. Relying purely on oneself versus refining a Godhead, even though both lead to increased strength, the impression they give is completely different.

“Indeed, as long as Cao Ya survives this battle, even if we lose, it doesn’t matter. He will still be famous throughout the world, attracting even more attention than before. His name should be among the top ten in the universe!” All the gods of light sighed.

The Lord of Light is the number one among the Seven Laws Rulers; there is no dispute about that!

They reasoned that the other six rulers, facing Augusta directly under the attack of the Supreme Divine Sword, would most likely not have lasted this long, either being defeated or even perishing.

"Perhaps, similar to the Thunder Element Ruler..." A group of main gods pondered. Among the Law Rulers, the Thunder Element Ruler is second only to the Light Element Ruler. The latter possesses a supreme artifact, while the former has a lower-level Earth Element main god avatar, enjoying the blessing of a portion of the power of will. Although slightly inferior to the Great Perfection, the resulting improvement is already significant, with strength increasing nearly tenfold!

Listening to the conversation of the gods of light, Bote'er, a lower-ranking god of fire, had a gloomy face and a furrowed brow. He had long since offended Cao Ya, and the stronger Cao Ya became, the more dangerous his situation would be.

"Hmm, I don't need to worry. Under Lord Augusta's offensive, Cao Ya will definitely be no match and will be in danger of dying. Even if he doesn't die, he probably won't dare to leave the Yulan Plane, just like Beirut and Qinghuo, hiding like a coward... Heh, unworthy of being a chief god!"

Boteer pondered for a moment, then couldn't help but chuckle inwardly, a mocking smile playing on his lips.

"Even if Cao Ya, relying on his power as the ruler, dares to step out of the Magnolia Plane and enter the Hell and other realms... Hmph, I have pledged allegiance to Lord Auf and have been staying in the Augu Garden for many years. Who dares to kill me?!"

"Let alone Cao Ya, a powerhouse at the level of a Law Ruler, even the other three Rule Rulers have to respect Lord Auf and dare not act recklessly in the God Realm of Destiny, for fear of angering Lord Auf."

Bo Tie'er immediately calmed down. He wasn't without backers; why should he be afraid of Cao Ya?

Of course, since the Lord of Fate was not here, he was still cautious and kept a distance of hundreds of billions of miles. If the battle turned slightly wrong, he would immediately flee back to the Realm of Fate and seek the protection of Auf.

At the same time, in the Dylan plane, the lower-level wind god "Theresia" withdrew her gaze from the battle of the sovereigns, but her divine sense remained focused, guarding against the battle turning in a direction unfavorable to her.

His gaze fell on Qinghuo, filled with malice, and he said coldly, "Without a ruler, you, a mere newly promoted lower-level god, still want to fight me? You are truly overestimating yourself!"

Qinghuo chuckled. As lower-level main gods at the Great Perfection stage, they were on the same level. Who was worse than whom?

Theresa, however, believed that he had been a god for a very long time. In terms of pure strength and willpower, they might be about the same, but in terms of techniques, he was far ahead!

This significantly boosts combat power. After all, the title of "First God" bestowed upon the Lord of Fate is precisely because he created countless unique techniques!

"boom!

Suddenly, Theresa stepped out of the Dylan plane. With a flick of her hand, a very thin, huge scimitar appeared, gleaming with a cold, sharp light. The aura emanating from the scimitar even caused the surrounding void to tremble, as if it were about to collapse and could not be contained.

As a supreme god who has lived for countless years, he possesses a great many supreme artifacts. Even if Cao Ya destroys one or two of them, he can always retrieve a brand-new supreme artifact from his spatial ring and use it.

"Qinghuo, killing you will also be a great gain for me; I can obtain a lower-level main godhood of the fire element!"

Theresa's killing intent surged, her figure swaying like a dragon emerging from the sea, traversing billions of miles. Her scimitar cut through the spatial turbulence with the power to split the heavens and earth, her will and power surging as she slashed down at the blue fire!

Qinghu smiled faintly, his expression calm, but a murderous glint appeared in his eyes. This Theresia really thought he was a fish on a chopping board, completely at everyone's mercy. If we're talking about luck, these gods born in the earliest era are the truly lucky ones!

"Buzz..." In his hand, the fiery red spear trembled, and a burst of light shot out, tearing through the heavens and earth.

Qinghuo's divine sense had been constantly monitoring the battlefield, and he was somewhat worried that Cao Ya would not be able to stop Augusta.

However, even at the Great Perfection level, he could not intervene in the clashes between the higher-ranking gods and could only observe from the sidelines.

"Even a mid-level god would be in great danger if he faced the ruler directly! Since I cannot help Cao Ya fight Augusta together, the only way is to defeat Theresia and thus dismantle one of the enemy's major forces!"

Qinghuo pondered, then unleashed his full power. The profound mystery of the complete fusion was incredibly wondrous and destructive. With the added power of the fire-elemental god and the strength of his will, the spear stirred up the spatial turbulence and clashed head-on with the scimitar. With a snap, the scimitar exploded, shattering into countless fragments!

"What?!" Theresa Tong Kong magnified his eyes, his face filled with astonishment as he stared at the fiery red spear. Suddenly, his expression darkened, as if he had sensed something secret.

"A divine artifact forged from divine essence?" Theresa's face was very ugly. With a flick of her wrist, another longsword appeared in her palm. This was the third material attack divine artifact. The first two had been damaged and shattered into pieces by Cao Ya and Qing Huo, respectively.

Even with so many main artifacts, the sheer amount consumed was causing Theresa's heart to bleed.

"Congratulations, you got it right." Qinghuo smiled slightly. The design of this spear was determined by him, but the initial forging was done by Beirut. It was condensed with the essence of divinity and then handed over to him. He used the power of the fire god to nurture it and it finally transformed into a divine artifact.

Due to its texture, it is exceptionally tough and almost indestructible. How could the ordinary materials of Theresia, transformed by the power of the main god, be a match for this spear?

"Theresia and I are both lower-level main gods, both at the Great Perfection stage, with the same will and power, and similar profound mysteries, only differing in our emphasis on wind and fire elements. And my main artifact is superior to his..." Azure-flamed hair fluttered as he slashed with his spear, his attacks swift and fierce, giving Theresia no chance to breathe, striving to kill him in the shortest possible time.

"Sizzle!"

"Under the sharp edge of the spear, Theresa's newest material defense artifact was unable to withstand the attack and began to break and crack."

Undoubtedly, this battle situation enraged Theresa, who was filled with resentment and hatred. She glared at Qinghuo, wishing she could immediately push him back and kill him on the spot!

Meanwhile, the main gods, such as Botair, were also observing the battle, and their expressions changed slightly, showing some surprise.

"The Magnolia Plane is truly a land of outstanding people and resources. Several Great Perfection cultivators have emerged here. This is not something that can be achieved through luck; it requires exceptional comprehension," the Gods of Light exclaimed.

Bo Tie'er's eyes were cold and gloomy. He hoped that Theresa would kill Qinghuo. If it weren't for his concern for Cao Ya and his fear of being killed by the master of the special path of the main god, he would have really been willing to help Theresa and join forces to kill Qinghuo and weaken the strength of the Yulan camp.

In the distant spatial turbulence, Beirut, along with Linley and Bebe, had already approached the Magnolia Plane.

"Whoosh!" His divine sense scanned the void and discovered two battlefields of the main gods. Although Augusta caught up, he was blocked by Cao Ya. He seemed to be at a disadvantage, but Cao Ya, who possessed the power of a ruler, should be fine in the short term. However, if the battle went on for a long time, who knows what changes might occur.

Arriving at the edge of the Magnolia Plane, Beirut tore open the barrier with a single grab and stepped into his homeland.

Immediately, Lin Lei and Bebe appeared in the sky above the depths of the South China Sea.

Beirut instructed, "Stay here, don't wander off, don't go out, and don't go to Hell. Right now, everywhere except the Magnolia Plane is dangerous!"

Linley and Bebe looked at Beirut with anxious expressions, as if they wanted to ask something.

Beirut waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "I'll go meet Qinghuo and Cao Ya."

As soon as he finished speaking, Beirut turned around and returned to the spatial turbulence, speeding away at high speed.

"Boss, are you really alright? That's the Sovereign..." Beibei was worried. Even though she hated the Sovereign of Light, she had to admit that this person had terrifying strength.

"Lord Beirut and the others should be confident." Linley gave a wry smile. He was indeed superior to ordinary Great Perfection cultivators, but in front of the Supreme God, he was as fragile as an ant, let alone a ruler.

The Magnolia Plane is a material plane, and external gods cannot enter it at all.

Therefore, even though Cao Ya, Beirut, and Qinghuo are all outside, fighting against the great enemy of the main god.

However, as long as Linley is there, he can suppress the order of the Magnolia Plane. Even if a Great Perfection cultivator is invited by the God of War and comes to this world through a teleportation magic array, he will not be a match for Linley.

"Shut up!" Without needing to bring anyone else, Beirut's speed was exceptionally fast. He flew back to the vicinity of the Dylan plane, a black staff suddenly appearing in his hand. With a slight sway, the surrounding void trembled.

"Haha, Theresia, didn't you want the main godhood? Qinghuo and I are here. Kill us, and you'll get two main godhoods! If you can't kill us..."

Beirut chuckled coldly and said, "Who knows, our Magnolia faction might just gain another wind-elemental godhood."

As soon as he finished speaking, Beirut swung his black staff and hurled it at Theresa.

In an instant, Beirut seemed to go mad, recklessly smashing down with one blow after another, like a raging torrent. Even when Theresa's longsword drew out a shadow that stretched for billions of miles, he could only barely maintain his undefeated position.

"Madman!" Theresa's anger surged. Beirut, relying on being the "God-Eating Rat," possessed innate supernatural abilities, capable of devouring divine essences and absorbing their essence to forge various divine weapons. Furthermore, with the power of the main god nurturing them, they became main divine artifacts, which were quite extraordinary.

Furthermore, with the essence of divinity integrated into his body, Beirut's physical body is harder than most material defense artifacts.

Therefore, Beirut had the confidence to act recklessly, smashing everything in sight and launching a frenzied attack, ignoring any defense.

Anyway, Theresa was only a lower-level Great Perfection God, so it was impossible for her to easily break through his defenses.

On the contrary, Theresa had to defend himself seriously; if that long black staff landed on his head, he would likely die!

The only fortunate thing is that Beirut is not at its peak, lacking a certain amount of willpower, so Theresa can still defend against it and withstand Beirut's fierce attacks head-on.

But with Qinghuo by his side, how could he stand idly by and watch Beirut fight Theresa alone?

He was the one who clashed with Theresa in the first place.

"laugh!

"The fiery red spear struck, piercing through the void, revealing its profound meaning and astonishing destructive power. It terrified Theresa even more than Beirut's smash."

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, Theresa turned and ran.