The Temple of Justice was one of the Divine Spirit Systems of the continent. The diligence and wisdom of the humans in the construction of the cities were far superior to those of other random races. As such, although the God of Justice was a lower Divine Spirit, because of the abundant power of faith, his Divine Power far surpassed the average Evil God Qiu Yu.
Of course, this was meaningless to Grimm.
The three-legged Death Raven was still on its way back. Even if it flew at full speed, it would still take some time. He might as well make use of this time to collect souls and summon an elite sorcerer army to explore the continent of Gods.
Boom!
A fireball that was insignificant to Grimm fell to the ground and caused an earth-shattering explosion. The human city in the sea of fire was instantly destroyed. Grimm stopped for a while and absorbed the millions of souls in the city. Then, he unhurriedly and unstoppably arrived at the next city.
There was no one left in the flaming ruins. Even the branch of the temple was completely engulfed by the raging flames.
The next city was a trading city built along the river. In the turbulent river, merchant ships filled with trade goods came and went in an endless stream. Horse carriages transported the goods to the various villages and tribes around the city. This was one of the most important trading cities in the Empire of Justice.
"Aria, after this trade, I'll come back and marry you. We'll open a tavern and watch the sunset over the Inerway River together, never to be separated."
The 20-meter long cargo ship was filled with the city's specialty sherry wine. They only needed to sell the sherry wine to the capital of Qiuyu Empire and then bring back the local specialty from there. Even though a lot of taxes and bribes would be deducted, the profit was still very considerable. Every year, it attracted countless young sailors to fight with bandits and fanatical believers of the Divine Hall in order to get a chance to make a fortune.
Sob sob sob …
Aria was almost in tears. Her amber blue eyes were very attractive under her flaxen hair. Her tall nose showed off her well-defined facial features. Although she was extremely unwilling to let Arthur risk his life to fight with those bandits and fanatical believers, she knew that every hot-blooded man's heart yearned for wealth after taking risks. They would give their beloved girl as their reward for victory and promise her happiness.
"Okay."
With tears in her eyes, Aria waved goodbye to Arthur and watched the cargo ship leave the harbor. At the same time, the harbor was filled with new ships.
"I hope this trip will be smooth and nothing bad will happen …"
This sentence was muttered by Aria and Arthur at the same time. They were worried about each other and witnessing young love.
Facing the wind and waves, the turbulent river could not stop Arthur's desire for wealth. He prayed to the God of Justice at the bow of the ship, praying that the trip would be smooth. At this moment, the crew members who had sailed away for a short time exclaimed, as if something incredible had happened. Arthur quickly stopped praying and looked back with the sailors.
His hometown, which he had just left, was now covered in soaring flames. It was as if the end of the world had come. Black smoke from the raging flames rushed into the sky, and he could faintly hear countless cries.
"No! How could this be? No, this is real! Hurry, hurry back to the dock, hurry … "
…
As the Terminator of the Terra Vein World, the Demon King had descended. At this time, it was the early stage of Grimm's descent. The whole world had not yet realized the danger that Grimm posed and what the world was facing. The gods were still fighting each other for the power of faith.
The God of Justice was facing the problem of ascending to the rank of a middle-level god. In order to increase the power of faith, the God of Justice had prepared for nearly a hundred years. He planned to launch a Temple War and swallow the God of Evil Spirits. Once he succeeded, the God of Justice would ascend to the rank of a middle-level god!
However, the sudden destruction of the Evil Spirit Empire had caught the God of Justice off guard. Even the team he had sent to investigate had not returned.
Could it be that a high-level Evil God had descended?
Feeling uneasy, the God of Justice reported everything that had happened here to the God of War, the God of War, begging him to personally come and preside over the rules of the world. Now that a few months had passed, the emissary should be arriving at the Temple of War soon to convey his prayer.
"Hm!?"
On this day, the God of Justice whose eyelids were twitching like crazy, or rather, Impartial Goddess, suddenly found that her own faith power was decreasing at an unimaginable rate. This change couldn't help but cause Impartial Goddess to descend from her Divine Kingdom to the Holy Temple. The priests were all chanting a miracle, singing the Song of Justice, but Impartial Goddess was using the Holy Temple's Source of Faith to check the change in her own faith power.
From the South to the North, the sub-temples scattered across the cities were being destroyed one by one!
In shock, Impartial Goddess knew that the terrifying will from the depths of the Evil Spirit Empire had arrived, and its target was her.
From the way it attacked without any resistance, it didn't seem to be fighting a war of faith. It didn't care about the problem of believers, and it clearly had the ability to ignore her power!
"Should I flee? Betray my own believers? Or … "
In the end, Impartial Goddess chose to defend the Temple.
This place was her foundation, and she had invested too much of her energy into it, so she couldn't just give it up. Everyone born on this land had accepted the faith of Impartial Goddess from birth, becoming her most loyal believers. Impartial Goddess wasn't willing to leave just like that.
If this really was a Greater Evil God, then I'd rather betray the Pantheon for a chance of survival than betray my own believers!
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble …
The sound of the soul harvesting explosion was getting closer and closer, the flames reached the sky. Grimm was using the supreme power of [Overlord] to collect souls. There were quite a lot of high-quality souls in these cities, so the average number was about a million. According to Grimm's estimation, if he could destroy a few more of these empires, the number of souls should be enough.
"Great unknown Demon God, I am Impartial Goddess, your peerless divinity has received my affirmation, causing me to feel fear. I am willing to submit to your divinity, becoming your subordinate God, seeking your protection"
Impartial Empire was decorated with lanterns and banners, as if it was a grand festival, the priests were leading the people in singing and laughing, as if to welcome Grimm's arrival.
That's right, these low-level lifeforms didn't know that Grimm was doing evil on his way here, constantly collecting souls. As a World Destroyer, his evil was terrifying.
"God? Kekekeke, I'm sorry, the World Destroyer army doesn't need local lifeforms, your soul is the most precious resource I need to summon the World Destroyer army "
The tri-colored eyes were filled with mockery and indifference. As Grimm waved his Abyssal staff, this mere peak Level 4 creature was destroyed along with the entire city, then the millions of souls in the Empire were devoured by Grimm.
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