Ascending to godhood with three forces was something that had never happened since ancient times.
Therefore, the gods could only guess at Rob's strength after ascending to godhood with three forces.
They believed that they had taken this matter seriously enough. This time, almost a hundred gods had descended from the Divine Nation. This was unprecedented since the destruction of the four-eyed "human" civilization. The purpose was to guard against Rob after he ascended to godhood.
The gods had a grand lineup led by the Divine King Miltans. The latter was the oldest god and the first to enter the Divine Nation. He was also the guide of the gods.
No one knew how long he had lived. Even the gods did not know how powerful he was now.
But just now, even it couldn't see Luo Bu's series of movements clearly.
However, compared to the other gods who were slightly weaker, it was able to read more things from the bodies of its dead companions.
Luo Bu's slash had easily broken through their origin power armor. He hadn't relied on any tricks or tricks, but rather, on the difference in strength.
In other words, the unknown new power that the other party had mastered completely surpassed origin power in terms of rules.
Therefore, just like how the light giants could make the floating cannons above the city fall with a flick of their fingers, Luo Bu could easily break through their layers of defenses even if he held the most ordinary of cleavers.
No one would have believed such a thing in the past.
Origin power was the most powerful and perfect power in the world. This was a consensus formed over tens of thousands of years.
Every giant of light believed this firmly in their hearts. Therefore, even though they realized that Rob might have ascended to godhood with three forces, they only felt vigilant and not panicked.
From their point of view, the three forces might be infinitely close to origin power, but they could never surpass it.
However, the scene before their eyes had completely overturned their inherent understanding.
They had cultivated origin power for tens or even millions of years, but they could not withstand a simple attack from the other party.
They clearly had an absolute advantage in terms of numbers, but the situation was completely reversed. The giants of light could not lock onto Rob's figure, did not know where he would appear from, and could not defend against the other party's attacks.
In less than two minutes, more than twenty giants of light had fallen.
There was no doubt that this was a massacre.
Not long ago, these creatures had just slaughtered half a city expressionlessly. At that time, they probably didn't expect the same thing to happen to them so soon.
The light giants resisted desperately under the leadership of the God King Miltans, but the constant loss of members and the hopeless battle finally broke through the defense in their hearts. The fear of death replaced their rationality and took over.
In the end, the barely maintained defensive formation completely collapsed, and the dark clouds in the distance began to spin wildly. The giants of light scrambled to escape, which meant that they had decided to give up control of the human world.
However, at the next moment, something that made them even more horrified happened. They saw Rob slash at the dark clouds, and this slash directly split the sea into two, revealing the deep rift valleys and trenches at the bottom of the sea. The dark clouds above their heads were also split apart by this slash.
The sky above the sea became clear again, but every light giant's heart was filled with haze. Their path of retreat had been cut off, and if they wanted to return to their Divine Kingdom, they would have to wait until the time for their arrival was naturally over.
This period of time was not considered long. It was merely two magic hours.
However, these two magic hours had become unprecedentedly long and desperate.
Those who claimed to be gods could no longer maintain their high and mighty attitude. In order to survive, some kneeled on the ground, crying and begging, some were willing to pledge their loyalty, and some wanted to teleport away from Gudilesi.
However, no matter what they chose, they could not escape the fate of death.
In the end, only the lonely figure of the God King Miltans was left in the square.
He looked around blankly, and everywhere he looked was the corpses of the gods. At this moment, Gudilesi had become the graveyard of the gods.
Miltans spoke with a bitter voice, "Why?"
"Why what?" Rob held Fallen Star and walked toward the old God King.
"Why did you kill them? From now on, won't you be lonely in the Divine Kingdom alone? "
"Who said I'm going to the Divine Kingdom?"
"You might not feel too much now, but as time goes by, the people you love will leave you, and the things you care about will be drowned by time. One day, your race will die out, and you will only be left with endless loneliness," Miltans said. "Only the Kingdom of God is immortal. You have great power, but you have just stepped into the world of the gods. Let me help you. I can be your teacher, your most loyal subordinate, your …" Miltans said.
Miltans' words came to an abrupt stop.
He lowered his head and widened his eyes. He looked at the longsword that was stabbed into his chest, and his face was filled with disbelief.
"Sorry, I've said it before. I'm not interested in eternal life." Rob paused. "I have a wife, a teacher, and friends. I only became a god to fulfill my promise and protect my race."
Miltans opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the origin force in his body was draining rapidly. It was destroyed by a strange power that he had never heard of before. That power eroded his body in an unstoppable manner. Finally, dense cracks appeared on his skin that was made of light.
The old God King's body was like a vase that fell from the sky to the ground, shattering from the middle.
The only spectator, Merlin, whistled and applauded. "What a wonderful performance!"
However, his life was drained away. He could not see anything since a quarter of an hour ago, and could only judge the situation based on the Elemental fluctuations around him.
In the end, Rob's performance far exceeded his expectations. He had a premonition that the three Apotheosized Powers would surpass the origin force, but he did not expect it to be this strong. It seemed that Rob's understanding of these three powers had reached an unimaginable level.
Previously, all he lacked was a key to open the door.
Merlin let out a satisfied sigh. "Now it seems that I'm stronger against those b * stards."
After saying this, he closed his eyes. The next moment, he felt a cold object sinking into his chest.
Immediately after, he once again felt a vigorous and exuberant life force in his old and frail body.
When Merlin opened his eyes again, he had regained his vision. His withered skin was regaining its elasticity. His grayish-white hair kept falling off and was replaced by new black hair.
Rob wiped the blood off his sword and put Starfall back on his waist. "I've returned what I borrowed from you to its rightful owner."
Merlin was a little surprised. "You're really not tempted by immortality at all?"
Rob smiled. "Isn't that why you chose me?"
"I was just saying it casually. I can't help it if you don't return it to me."
"Since you've made your choice, how can I disappoint you?" Rob then said seriously, "Senior, although those things are gone, the monsters they released from the abyss are still wreaking havoc everywhere."
Merlin sighed. "I know, I know. I'll help. I have nothing to do anyway. What about you? What plans do you have after this?"
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