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I heard you participated in the War of the Gods.

Klind nodded obediently, though he had no real power, he had to become Dom's second-in-command because of him.

How many gods of the human world have you killed?

"This is..."

Clint hesitated for a moment, then mumbled, "I think there are several!"

does it worth?

The lizard's body gleamed with contempt and mockery.

Clint was furious, but he couldn't say anything.

They arrived at the spot where the Nether Dragon had died. Using its unique sensory abilities, the lizard quickly determined the direction in which the corpse had disappeared from the smell of dragon blood in the air.

Following the scent for over a hundred kilometers, they came to a bottomless abyss.

In this case, the odor will disappear.

The giant pit resembled a gaping abyss, exuding an eerie aura. The lizard tensed its body, feeling a stinging pain similar to that aura.

Clint said calmly.

"The main body of the tentacle monster is at the bottom of the giant pit."

"What should we do? Go down together?"

The lizard looked at him, deeply annoyed, but dared not nod easily: his senses were extremely sharp, and he clearly felt that danger lurked in the giant pit, and once he fell in, he would not be able to come out alive.

Clint continued.

"You have magic. If so, you can join me in attacking and luring the monster out."

"Of course I will, I don't need anyone to remind me."

The lizardmen retreated to the hillside and used magic to create a large pool of acid, while Clyde transformed into a fire monster, spewing out pillars of purple fire.

The two attacks reached the depths of the giant crater simultaneously. With the sound of explosions, the ground suddenly trembled, the vibrations grew stronger and stronger, and the air itself shook.

Boom!

A giant tentacle emerged from the pit, its tip sliding open to reveal a gaping maw full of fangs. A huge bald head slowly emerged from the writhing mouth.

He was wearing a mask on his lower body, but his upper body was completely naked. His face was ferocious, his eyes were fierce, and he had a string of prayer beads around his neck that resembled the glaring eyes of Buddha.

"It's him!"

Clint's eyes widened: "How is he still alive?"

The lizardman frowned.

"A god of humanity?"

Klint nodded: "Be careful, he's strong."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bald man suddenly opened his right hand, and as the air flowed, a giant hand made of interwoven energy descended from the sky.

Boom!

The two had no time to dodge and were sealed underground by the giant hand. The shockwave flew in all directions, and after the dust settled, a giant handprint, more than ten meters deep, suddenly appeared on the ground.

The lizard coughed up blood and was almost smashed into a pulp.

Just then, he heard another dying scream in his ear, and another hand appeared above his head, even more exaggerated than before.

The giant hand was as large as a mountain. Even before it got close, the all-pervasive air pressure had already crushed the rocks to pieces, leaving a network of cracks on the ground.

Upon seeing this, Clint quickly activated the magic stone and moved the lizard to a place dozens of miles away.

Death has vanished, but the lingering fear remains.

The lizard knelt on the ground, panting heavily. Recalling what had just happened, he couldn't help but shudder.

Are the gods in the human world really that powerful?

Clint tossed the Philosopher's Stone, which had turned to stone, aside and answered casually.

"Among the gods of mankind, he is not among the three hundred."

three hundred?

The lizard was taken aback: No wonder the Overlord was so badly injured; it turns out the gods in the human world are so powerful.

Clint slowed his breathing.

"We need to contact Prince Dom; we require your assistance."

The lizardman hesitated: if he had only recently arrived and asked for help like his master, wouldn't that make him seem incompetent? But remembering the giant hand of the Sky Cover, he had no choice but to reluctantly take out the communication stone.

The magic worked, and Dom's face appeared before him.

The two hurriedly bowed, and the lizardman recounted his previous experience in detail, without missing a single word.

Clint said in a deep voice.

"It was the Moon Goddess before, and now it's the Giant Spirit Venerable. The battlefield between gods and demons hides dangers we don't know about, and they may very well be related to human gods."

"Your Highness, we need help."

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Dom's expression also turned serious: if it were only the moon goddess, it would be understandable, but now another god has appeared, and in the same form, which is something to be wary of.

"Stay put, reinforcements will be here soon."

The connection was lost, and the two breathed a sigh of relief simultaneously. Not long after, the space in front of them distorted, forming a portal, and Dom, clad in blue armor and wielding a crescent-shaped scimitar, emerged, followed by two pairs of soldiers and 17 different creatures.

Death accompanied him, his vengeful spirit lingered, and the cycle of life and death seemed to be faintly visible.

These seventeen creatures are actually underground grim reapers!

This was the first time Clind had seen so much death since the War of the Gods, and he prostrated himself in terror.

"Your Highness, gods, why...why have you come?"

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Death, like a demon, stepped forward and said...

"Where is he?"

"Only forward"

Clint instinctively pointed behind him, but before he could say anything, the group of Death Gods in front of him disappeared. Clint and the lizardman exchanged a glance and followed after them as quickly as possible.

When we arrived there, the battle was over.

The enormous tentacles fell to the ground, the body split into more than a dozen pieces. The octopus-headed god grabbed the Great God's head and read his memories. After a while, he spoke in a serious tone.

“He did not resurrect, but his true spirit was stolen and wrapped in tentacles. There are many such human deities, at least hundreds.”

The gods' expressions changed drastically: if this power were unleashed, the destruction caused by more than a hundred human gods would be unimaginable.

Where is the main body?

The reaper octopus pointed to the giant pit and said, "There's a passage at the bottom of the pit. Follow the passage and you'll find the main body."

Without a second thought, Dom threw himself into the depths of the giant pit, and the others followed closely behind. Unexpectedly, not long after they landed, a sonic boom suddenly came to their ears, and the air rumbled and undulated like ocean waves.

A sound wave, seemingly made of matter, poured down on him.

Boom!

The rock wall collapsed with a deafening roar, and the shattered rocks were broken down into molecules by the sound waves. The sky, the earth, and the soil all vibrated, a force powerful enough to destroy everything.

"not good!"

Dom's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly swung his twin swords to cut off the sound waves, but it was too late: of the people accompanying him, apart from Death and Blade who was a ghost, everyone else had already turned into blood and gore, and they didn't even have time to cry for help.

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The attack came too suddenly.

The massive sound wave destroyed everything in its path, creating a devastating shockwave.

Dom and the many Grim Reapers had no choice but to leave the crater and ascend into the sky. Under the impact of the sound waves, the ground seemed to turn into liquid, creating wave after wave that spread in all directions. Wherever it went, everything solid turned into powder.

It took a full three minutes for the sound waves to gradually weaken.

The massive impact crater disappeared, the earth became flat and soft, and in some places even tiny diamond-like crystals fell out. The sound waves not only changed the landscape but also affected the molecular structure, splitting into independent units under the influence of the shock waves.

Klind crawled on the ground in agony, his spirit fluctuating and on the verge of collapse. As a ghost, he had a strong resistance to physical attacks, but he could not tolerate this level of sound waves.

This force nearly destroyed his mental body.

The seventeen Grim Reapers, numbered 940, tensed their faces, their expressions turning serious and solemn. This scene reminded them of a terrible memory: thousands of years ago, during the war of the gods, a human deity had used a similar attack.

This guy suddenly appeared at the headquarters of the Underworld Army and wiped out nearly one-tenth of the Underworld Army in one fell swoop.

"really?"

"No one but him can wield this power."

The Octopus Reaper groaned, "How many human gods have been resurrected?"