Su Mu was thinking, was the war between gods really so tragic? After the war, the gods fell, hiding in dark corners to lick their wounds and never showed up again?
Then humans rise up, occupy heaven, and drive out the followers of evil gods?
If that was the case, he could free his fists and feet a little. At least he could use the power of nightmare and wouldn't have to worry too much about the gods.
The only thing you need to pay attention to is that you cannot use the divinity of the six gods casually, so as not to be mistaken for a cultist. Compared with the Holy Lord who possesses part of the body of a demigod, the divinity is too weak and can easily be misunderstood.
only......
Su Mu had another doubt in his mind. If the gods were really so weak, then why could the Original Angels and the Eternal Heavenly Master still infiltrate their power into the Xuantian World?
After thinking for a moment, he stopped thinking about it. Xiaoyuan was right. You are not a god, so don't try to figure out what God is thinking. The gap between the two sides is too big, not only in strength, but also in way of thinking.
"Su...Mr. Su, I have already answered your question, can you spare me..." Zhou Qiong carefully looked at Su Mu's expression and said humbly.
Su Mu raised his eyes slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "I almost forgot that you are not dead yet."
Zhou Qiong’s face suddenly turned horrified: “No! Mr. Su you…Ahhhh!”
The evil energy composed of billions of tiny black particles invaded him, like densely packed black bugs, madly pouring into his mouth, nose, eye sockets, and ears.
Tiny bumps appeared under his skin and moved around his body.
In just a short moment, his eyes were completely covered in darkness, his screams stopped abruptly, and he was completely out of breath.
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