Chapter 278
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The outcome had been decided.
After an hour of entanglement.
The battle between the two new gods had finally come to an end.
For this ascension, Jahn had prepared for a long time and was very well prepared.
In order to stop him, Robert Bumaro hurriedly ascended with the help of Zhang Jue.
Although they were both gods and the difference in strength between the two was not great, if they really wanted to fight to the death, Robert Bumaro was naturally not Jahn's opponent.
Bumaro wanted to use the unique skill that the God of Broken used to seal Jahn.
But Jahn was prepared, so he failed.
When the silver net he weaved with his body opened in the air, Jahn also turned the power of believers into a sword and cut the giant net open.
The sky and earth changed color.
A huge shock wave spread in all directions, and the landscape of the city of Acadoda had been completely changed. The mountains that had just been moved were also razed to the ground.
Not only that, like a meteorite impact, a huge basin with a diameter of more than ten kilometers appeared in the original center of the city.
The smoke dissipated, and the sun rose.
Jahn stood in the middle of the basin, and the sword in his hand had changed back to a scepter. He was panting and coughing.
The sword just now consumed all the faith he had on this planet and half of his own power.
Under the huge impact, his hair was still all scattered, and half of his red robe was burned.
Since he founded the Sect of Desire and Flesh, he had never been so embarrassed.
He had never been so powerful.
Looking at Robert Bumaro who had been torn apart in front of him, he laughed crazily.
“bumaro！ You asked for it! Don't blame me for not giving you a chance! "
At this time, Robert Bumaro had become a pile of parts scattered on the ground.
He had completely lost his divine power, and even if Jahn ignored him, he would not live for long.
Fortunately, his head was still connected to his torso, but he only had one arm left.
He struggled to support his body and looked at Jahn.
"No matter what … I … must stop you …"
Before Bumaro could finish, Jahn swung his scepter and smashed him in the face, making him tumble.
As a god, this kind of close combat was undoubtedly very disgraceful.
But if he did not do this, Jahn would not be able to relieve the hatred in his heart.
Bumaro had controlled the Sect of Broken God for many years, and he had been against Jahn for many years.
It could be said that he was a thorn in Jahn's side.
Facing such an enemy, Jahn could not suppress the anger in his heart.
The scepter hit Robert Bumaro's face, but it didn't cause much damage. It was aimed at insulting his character.
However, at this moment, Roberto Bumaro had no more desires.
He lay on his back on the ground and looked calmly at the sky.
Jahn walked to him and stepped on his face.
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