"Submission or...death."
Jiang Yan's indifferent gaze fell upon the group of weakened god-lords, his eyes, a mixture of holy light and deathly aura, filled with a chilling sense of oppression.
"Given your consistent cowardice and fear of death, I think you should know what to choose."
Jiang Yan showed no mercy in her words.
These pantheons brought him enormous losses.
Countless undead warriors, innumerable soul crystals and faith power, and even the resources wasted by these pantheons themselves...
After all, if they had surrendered directly, these resources should have been used to fight the Abyss and make a greater contribution.
But now, it's all being wasted on civil war.
Including those great worlds, in order to dismantle the power of the gods as quickly as possible, they had to adopt a destructive strategy, which indirectly resulted in the loss of the faith of more than twenty great worlds!
Damn it, if it weren't for the higher rewards of surrendering, these people should have become ghosts and eternally mined in the dark underground to atone for their sins!
Meanwhile, on the other side, the group of gods, hearing Jiang Yan's sarcastic words, grew increasingly grim. The hot-tempered "Power God," disregarding his severely injured body, roared...
"Who are you talking about... uh...!"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yan paused slightly in the "Catastrophe" in his hand, and the two constantly rotating voids behind him once again projected a ripple.
With a loud "bang," the group of gods were once again sent flying by the power of reincarnation.
"I don't want to hear nonsense."
Jiang Yan condensed his divine power into more than a dozen giant hands, pulling them back from the spatial rift to his front, and said expressionlessly:
"To live or to die."
"Hahaha!"
Seeing this, the "Power God" suddenly burst into laughter: "Jiang Yan, who do you think we are? How could we be threatened by you? Just because..."
"court death!"
Jiang Yan waved his hand lightly, and four waves, far stronger than before, squeezed out from all directions.
Bang!
The severely injured "God of Power" was powerless to resist, and his body was instantly crushed into particles.
But soon, a profound law surged within these flesh and blood particles, and the "Power God" reappeared unharmed in the same spot, though his aura remained weak.
"Hahaha, a guy who isn't even a Supreme Being dares to dream of killing a powerful God Lord."
The "God of Power" said with a mocking expression: "As the controller of the Law of Power, although my strength is restricted, the favor of the law still flows in every cell of my body, and I am immortal."
Although the other gods did not echo him, their eyes showed no fear either, and they each possessed similar methods.
Each god represents the pinnacle of a law, and there are usually only two ways to kill them, apart from special methods like "Eternal Burial".
One method is to use at least the highest level of laws to obliterate the favor power within the opponent's body.
Another method is to repeatedly kill the opponent until that power is exhausted, at which point the opponent can be annihilated.
However, the opponent has nearly 60 trillion cells in his body, and the power contained in each cell can allow him to be reborn once. Even if he is killed once per second, it will take 200 years to kill him.
Those with special abilities, such as the Grim Reaper and the God of Time, are even more difficult to kill.
"Is that so... I wish you could be this brave when facing the abyss."
Jiang Yan smiled faintly, and the divine kingdom behind him opened up, causing the Samsara Pool at the boundary between Heaven and Hell to suddenly surge.
He may not have the supreme law, but this divine technique contains the supreme law.
Suddenly, the phantom of a terrifying behemoth emerged from the Pool of Reincarnation. Before the gods could react, it swallowed the "God of Power," who still wore a mocking smile on his face, whole.
"Ah...this is...impossible!"
"Zerg Master!"
The pupils of the other deities suddenly contracted.
Although it was just a fleeting glimpse, the mottled skeletal armor, the dense, blood-red tentacles, and the familiar aura—there was no mistake!
"You can actually control the Zerg Overmind!"
The gods looked at the screaming "God of Power" with barely suppressed horror on their faces.
This is a terrifying existence that can even devour the power of the abyss, and it once unleashed a catastrophe that swept across all realms.
Even with the protection of the laws of nature, it's nothing more than a slightly harder candy in its presence.
The opponent actually possesses the ability to kill a powerful god!
"Just a little bit of divine foundation."
Jiang Yan glanced at the "Power God" in the Samsara Pool.
At this moment, he was tightly bound by hundreds of tentacles, and the power of the laws within his body was being rapidly drained at an unimaginable speed.
After he merged with more than thirty divine laws, the power of the "Zerg Overlord" in the cycle of reincarnation also rose accordingly, and he was no longer just an ornament used for power supply.
After all, it was once "above the highest level," its strength far surpassing Jiang Yan's own. The stronger Jiang Yan became, the more power it could mobilize.
"Alright, it's your turn."
Jiang Yan shifted his gaze back to the remaining gods.
"us..."
The expressions of the assembled gods changed several times. Both Jiang Yan's terrifying strength and the appearance of the "Zerg Overlord" were completely beyond their expectations.
"Oh, by the way, let me remind you one more thing: those guys among the Abyss Beasts are barely able to protect themselves right now. If you're hoping to rely on them, you might be disappointed."
Jiang Yan added with a smile.
"What!"
...
Three hours ago, inside the duel space.
As a cyan whirlwind was shattered by a towering sword light, another duel came to an end.
"The victor, Losia, wins the wager: the divine artifact jewelry 'The Free Will of the Wind God.'"
Damn it, these people ganged up on me!
The Wind God felt a pang of heartache as he looked at the divine necklace that the other party had carelessly tossed into their storage space.
That's a top-tier artifact with forty-nine layers of enchantment!
Damn Helenzollr, damn the Dragon God...
Filled with rage, the Wind God angrily communicated with the Space God and withdrew from the duel space.
Meanwhile, Losia had no time to pay attention to the other party.
She felt the power within her body rising wildly, and the power of the divine magic becoming increasingly vast and refined.
War Will - Ascension to Godhood.
After defeating thirty equally powerful opponents, the Holy War effect will be permanently activated and enhanced, and all initial abilities will be tripled.
The Wind God was the thirtieth god she had defeated.
A completely new power flowed into my heart.
Holy War: Reversal of Cause and Effect: Immunizing against any form of negativity or limitation at the level of the concept of cause and effect. Whatever one perceives as a limitation can be overcome!
Now, this space can no longer confine her!
"break!"
Losia's expression was stern as she coldly uttered a single word.
In an instant, a dazzling golden light shot into the sky from beneath their feet.
The space created by the divine magic began to tremble violently, and one invisible shackle after another broke.
boom!
The vast divine power swept across, and the entire space shattered in response.
At the same time, the Space God Lord, who was casting a divine spell, suddenly groaned, and his divine power became chaotic.
The backlash from the destruction of the divine magic directly affected him.
But at this moment, he couldn't care less about calming the chaotic divine power within his body, and hurriedly transmitted his voice:
"My divine spell has been broken, be careful..."
Before the words were finished, nine mighty sword lights pierced through the void.
"Heretics must all die!"
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