Garcia's divine power was immense. Although he slowed down the movements, with such powerful divine power, it was almost the same as stopping time. They couldn't die even if they wanted to.
This was the first time Jiang Shang had faced a god-king with such power. Compared to him, the gods-kings he had encountered before were nothing. Even Chu Ran seemed much cuter. "This is disgusting. If you're so capable, just kill us."
"Haha, don't worry, this day will come sooner or later. Once I've used you all, I will grant your wish."
"You dare bully my master? I'll send you to hell first!" Garcia had barely finished speaking when a roar was heard, followed by countless vines appearing out of thin air, nearly piercing his heart.
"An Ge, you actually came!"
Looking at her master and the others who were motionless, An Ge silently breathed a sigh of relief. She was even somewhat grateful for Garcia's playful attitude; otherwise, no matter how fast she was, she would probably have only seen a few corpses.
However, the master and the others are not in good condition right now. They have also been affected by Garcia's divine power. If they are not careful, they may suffer irreversible damage.
"Garcia, if you've got the guts, come at me directly. What kind of coward bullies the weak?"
When Jiang Shang and the others saw An Ge arrive, they were moved to tears. Upon hearing these words, their tears flowed even more freely.
“My disciple, although it is the truth, it still hurts me a little to say it so bluntly.”
"Don't worry, Master, what's a little setback? You know your disciple is the least likely to lie." An Ge quickly checked Jiang Shang's body. Fortunately, although his immortal power was overdrawn, he had not suffered any fundamental damage and would recover after some rest.
"You unfilial disciple, can't you say something nice at a time like this?"
An Ge rolled her eyes. "What do you mean 'at this time'? It's not like it's a matter of life and death." Now that she's here, she's not going to let Garcia succeed.
The master and apprentice exchanged barbs, infuriating Garcia to the point of rage. "How dare you disregard me, God? Since you two have such a good relationship, let's catch up properly in Hell!"
Yi Wenbo was terrified when he saw Garcia was about to be born. "Grand-disciple, be careful! Garcia's divine power can slow down the flow of time."
An Ge mobilized the life force within her body, looking at Garcia with icy eyes, "Don't worry, Grandmaster, I've already studied him." On her first day in Tianhe City, Long Yutian had gossiped with her about the divine power of several important gods, including Garcia.
After she offended Garcia, she thoroughly studied his divine powers. Garcia, unaware of his own powers, presented her with her greatest opportunity.
An Ge and Garcia attacked almost simultaneously, their divine powers colliding head-on. At the same time, Hu Jiu, Lu Yan, and several other divine servants also attacked the immortal lords brought by Garcia, causing the entire area to shake violently.
Garcia was shocked by the immense life force he felt. He knew that Ango possessed the power of life, but only by experiencing it directly did he realize how powerful it was. Rhodes' defeat at her hands was not a loss.
"You're very good. If I had another thousand years, I might not be able to defeat you. It's a pity you've only just arrived in the God Realm. No matter how strong your talent is, it's useless." Despite saying this, Garcia did not dare to underestimate Ange in the slightest.
Ange felt her life force draining away, realizing Garcia was right. Her divine power was immense, but her foundation was insufficient; if the battle dragged on, she would be put on the defensive. Garcia clearly knew her weakness too, and was simply continuing to deplete her divine power.
An Ge was prepared for this situation; she never intended to use her life force to defeat Garcia. She had said before that the unknown was her greatest trump card.
Ange gritted his teeth, his life force shifting from its previous ferocity to a more defensive stance. Garcia was overjoyed and immediately unleashed a powerful burst of divine energy, aiming for a decisive strike.
"This is the moment I've been waiting for!" An Ge's eyes narrowed, and his previously hesitant life force suddenly surged again. Garcia dared not confront him head-on and quickly dodged. Just as he landed, a cold light flashed, followed by a searing pain that burned his soul. Accompanying the pain in his soul, it felt as if a wound had opened in his body, and his divine power continuously leaked out.
"Ah!" Jiaxilai quickly retreated, a pained expression on his face. He had heard that Ange could use a sword, but he hadn't expected her sword energy to be so powerful.
An Ge never gave up cultivating after arriving in the Divine Realm. With the blessing of the power of becoming a god, the Nine Heavens Sword Technique has already leaped to the sixth form. With Garcia's divine power, he could easily be hit if he is not careful.
She had only used the fifth move when fighting the evil god in West Asia. This was the first time she had used it after cultivating to the sixth move. Even if Garcia knew himself well, he could not have imagined that his swordsmanship would improve so quickly.
The sixth move, Cloud Piercing, strikes directly at the soul; injuring it causes power to leak out.
If he does not receive proper treatment, Garcia's power will continue to leak out. If he does not cultivate diligently or find a suitable elixir, he may become a mere mortal in ten thousand years.
In some ways, Garcia's situation is similar to that of Yang Wei, the master thief. Unless he can find a dark healing power comparable to her life force, but dark healing is rare and weak, finding a god who can heal him is nothing short of a pipe dream.
Ange kept wielding the Azure Flame, attacking with swordsmanship while defending against Garcia's attacks with her life force. After being injured, she used her divine power to remove the mark without leaving a trace, which infuriated Garcia.
Enemies aren't scary; the most terrifying are enemies that can't be killed. He also clearly felt his divine power draining away, albeit slowly. It was the first time he'd encountered this situation, and he couldn't help but panic. This panic made it difficult for him to maintain composure.
In battle, a god's strength is not the only factor; mental state is also crucial. And An Ge happens to be one of those who can perform exceptionally well in combat.
Taking advantage of Garcia's dodge, Ange suddenly unleashed the power of the God of Misfortune. The next second, Garcia almost fell flat on his face when he landed.
Garcia was in a panic. Although his divine power belonged to the dark attribute, it was not completely death energy. It could still resist the power of the life god, but that power of the god of misfortune was what he feared most.
Just thinking about his previous misfortunes made Garcia feel terrible. Most of his divine power had been used to resist the life force and sword techniques, making it incredibly difficult to defend against the power of the God of Misfortune. Ango was just too troublesome; she could heal, attack, and support—how could she have everything?
Garcia's jealousy flared up; he couldn't let Ango go today, no matter what. Otherwise, within a thousand years—no, she'd already become a major threat to the organization.
"You will surely die today!" Garcia roared, his entire body enveloped in a layer of deathly aura.
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