Standing on the peak of the snowy mountain, Garon folded his wings and looked at the lake above an extinct volcano in the distance. He could vaguely see three figures of different colors standing there.
The woman in black was Ann, the woman in purple was the Deception Demon Master, and the last one was the Earth Demon Master.
The three of them were surrounded by a natural halo of terrifying power. That was the undisguised glory of God, a phenomenon that evolved naturally from the essence of reaching the level of God.
Garon was still not qualified to participate in the battle of Gods at this level.
After all, even Tiamat was only a Lower Divine Power, and this time, he might have to face multiple Gods with Middle Divine Power. Although it was only a difference of one level, with such a distance, even two Lower Gods might not be able to defeat a Middle God. Moreover, Gods like the God of Time and Shadow were especially good at fighting, and in terms of killing, they were even more powerful.
Therefore, he was arranged to watch from afar, responsible for cleaning up other Demigod Holy Spirits and the like.
This was also what Garon wanted. He was not interested in complete divinity. As long as there was a trace of divinity, he could perfect it and absorb it into a Soul Ring. If he had enough Divine Power, he only needed to confirm his Priesthood, and then he could condense a Divine Persona. This was not difficult for the current Garon.
"He hasn't appeared yet?" Garon frowned slightly. They had been waiting in this state for three days, but the God of Shadow and Time, Kashawen, had not appeared yet.
He came here to seize enough divinity of various types. As long as there was enough divinity, plus some time, he would not be able to get more Soul Rings quickly.
Garon waited patiently and looked at the sky.
The sky was a little gray, and the thick clouds seemed like it would rain at any time.
From time to time, a black mass of migrating birds flew over from afar, skimming over the volcanic lake. They did not notice the three terrifying existences below them.
"He's here."
Ann's voice suddenly rang in Garon's ears.
Garon's body tensed up, and his aura quickly retracted.
He looked at the other side of the sky, where a three-eyed Gray Dragon with golden wings appeared. It had a huge belly, and its tongue was long and red like a snake, but its skin was gray like a rock.
"Golden-Winged Dragon Mother, get ready." Garon recognized her. This gray three-eyed dragon was another student of Ann's and could be considered his senior sister. She had been by Ann's side for a long time.
"I'll take the left and you take the right. There are other existences in charge of the other two sides."
Golden-Winged Dragon Mother whispered.
"Understood."
Garon nodded, and with a few flashes, they appeared in the air at the two ends of the volcanic lake.
At the same time, there were two other black-clothed existences whose faces could not be seen clearly.
The four of them surrounded the entire volcanic lake, forming a square formation.
All four of them lit up with red light at the same time.
The red light became more and more intense, wider and wider. It quickly spread and intertwined with each other, forming a dense red net above the volcanic lake.
The net was tens of kilometers wide, enveloping all the surrounding space, forming a blood-red tennis ball.
"Hold on for ten minutes." Deception Demon Master's voice was heard.
Rumble!
Garon's claws grabbed a corner of the blood-red net and suddenly shook violently. Something seemed to have happened inside. He increased his strength and stabilized the net in his hands.
It was the same for the other three.
The tennis ball shook for a while, then quickly calmed down.
However, Garon's sharp senses noticed that a large flock of giant flaming birds was gradually appearing behind him.
These giant birds were burning all over, their eyes sparkling like emeralds. All of them rushed toward his back in a frenzy.
Caw caw caw …!!
Amidst the sharp bird cries, Garon flapped his wings. A circle of formless Poison Territory spread out. His unique talent, Poison Territory, was like a layer of transparent fog that could not be seen by the naked eye, spreading rapidly.
The Poison Territory's fog covered the flock of flaming birds. Instantly, the flames on the flock of flaming birds dimmed and became smaller.
Their cries became hoarse, the flames on their bodies became smaller and smaller, dimmer and dimmer. Then, one by one, they fell down like dumplings.
"Ann!! How dare you … "Suddenly, a dignified male voice came from the tennis ball. It was hazy and hoarse, as if it came from a faraway place.
The tennis ball shook violently, as if something was trying to break free from the inside out.
Garon gripped the corner of the tennis ball tightly and turned slightly. Behind him, countless flaming birds gathered together and turned into a flaming human figure.
It was wearing black armor, and its body inside was completely dark red like magma. It was an elemental life form.
Garon narrowed his eyes slightly. Kashawen had three powerful gods under his command, and one of them had almost the exact same appearance as the one in front of him.
"Elemental Lord … Aier." If the last time he was facing Tiamat's incarnation, then this time, he would be facing the true divine body of a Lower God.
"A mere Dragon of Disaster …" This Fire Elemental Lord's helmet emitted scorching flames. His entire body kept expanding in all directions, emitting large amounts of black smoke and distorting due to the high temperature.
"How dare you offend His Highness Kashawen!"
He raised the scimitar in his hand and pointed it at Garon.
"I will take thy soul …" Bam!!
Suddenly, a huge black beast pounced on him from the side.
The beast grabbed him tightly in mid-air, and the two of them rolled. In mid-air, a pair of huge black bat wings suddenly spread out from the beast's back.
Bursts of energy and Divine Power collided, and a rainbow halo ripple exploded between the two of them.
Garon looked at this scene quietly. Since Ann had made so many preparations, she naturally would not forget to leave out all the forces under Kashawen's command.
The two Lower God level Lords fought wildly. One was an Earth Elemental Lord beast arranged by Ann, and the other was a Fire Elemental Lord.
The mountains below arched and rumbled. Cracks appeared between the boulders, revealing the flowing magma below.
The power of the earth and the flames intertwined. This was a natural phenomenon caused by the overflowing power of the two lords.
In the loud rumbling, black shadows gradually appeared on the ground below. The black shadows suddenly shrank, and turned into purplish-black metal giants more than ten meters tall.
These giants wore sharp Yangtze River Delta masks, and held huge black longswords in their hands. Their bodies were engraved with a large number of mysterious patterns.
They leaped up nimbly, and pounced on the four net-weavers in the sky.
"Shadow Mask. Members of the Gray Shadow Council! "Golden-Winged Dragon Mother snorted coldly. "Be careful, these giants are all Level 15 Sword Saints of the Giant Tribe."
"Let me do it!"
On the other side, a woman in black clothes slowly appeared in mid-air. The woman had dark golden horns on her head, and wore black armor that covered her entire body. She held two slender swords in her hands. Her purplish-red hair danced in the wind.
"Chaotic Space and Time!"
She suddenly raised her swords, and her sharp voice instantly resounded through the entire space nearby.
Psst!!
A purplish-red light beam suddenly shot out from her sword, and shot into the sky. It turned into a purplish-red straight line, and pierced through the clouds.
"Come, my most loyal tribe!!" The woman let out a strange and sharp laugh.
Buzz … A large cluster of purplish-red clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, and the clouds turned into a huge whirlpool that rotated slowly.
With a crack, a purple lightning flashed across, and the entire sky darkened completely.
Soon, countless purplish-red moth-like insects flew out of the whirlpool in the sky. These insects seemed to be dozens of times larger than ordinary moths, and each of their eyes shone with a faint red fluorescence. Their ferocious mouthparts kept opening and closing, as if they wanted to greedily chew on something.
The raindrop-like insects fell from the sky, swept past the woman, and pounced downward.
Roar!!
A giant let out a loud roar, and the giant sword was swinging like a giant wheel at high speed, turning into a sword dance. But it was still blocked by a large number of purplish-red moths.
The moths' bodies were extremely hard, and they were only slightly injured by the giant sword. They shook their heads and continued to charge forward.
The dozens of giants below were instantly surrounded by countless moths, and were stopped in mid-air.
On the ground, a Giant Sword Saint wearing a black cloak with golden edges looked up at the woman who summoned the moths.
Without any nonsense, a divine sword condensed with blue electric currents appeared in the Giant Sword Saint's hand. He rushed forward a few steps, borrowed the force, and stomped hard.
Boom!!
Blue light shot into the sky, and the Giant Sword Saint and the woman collided in mid-air. Around the two, black and blue Divine Domain filled the air, blocking all vision from the outside world.
Garon retracted his gaze.
The battle between the two sides was getting bigger and bigger.
A few gray-robed old mages gradually appeared in the distant sky, and there were still faint fluctuations of space jumping around them. Obviously, they had jumped over from the teleportation circle.
As soon as these people appeared, they lowered their heads and quickly chanted incantations, and countless sparkling and translucent powder scattered in the air.
"The leaders of the Grey Shadow Council!" Garon recognized these five old mages, and they were all the top Northern Great Arcanists, and the lowest level was level eleven. The highest was also a level fourteen Great Arcanist.
Behind each of them faintly appeared the shadow of a tall tower, which meant that they were supported by a huge Mage Tower's Elemental Pool.
Garon glanced at the Golden-Winged Dragon Mother, and she was already fighting with a yellow shadow. Streaks of golden Divine Power sputtered, and it was obvious that the opponent was also a Lower God.
"Looks like I'll have to deal with it myself." Garon did not think that the Grey Shadow Council would only bring out this little strength.
At this moment, the chanting stopped abruptly.
The bodies of the five old mages suddenly gathered together, and fused together like mud. Then they quickly transformed into a warrior with two blades wearing huge white armor.
"Emperor!!" The warrior roared in a low voice. A white star suddenly lit up in the sky, and the white starlight pierced through all the clouds and whirlpools, shining straight on his body.
For a moment, countless gorgeous and sacred patterns appeared densely on the warrior's body.
He took a step forward, and his body suddenly disappeared, reappearing behind Garon.
He attacked!!
A diamond-shaped crystal appeared in front of the blade, and it was smashed by the blade.
Bang! Countless crystal shards shot toward the back of Garon's head. They covered the tip of the blade.
"Decay," Garon said in a low voice.
Countless black fog exploded from his body, covering an area of dozens of meters around him. It also enveloped the display directly.
This was the power of Divine Power, a powerful ability driven by Divine Power, and the embodiment of the rules. Everything in it would be limited by the rules here, and slowly decay would occur.
Whether it was physical strength or speed, they would all disappear quickly with the passage of time.
Puff puff puff!
Countless crystal shards hit Garon's body.
However, it was as if they hit a piece of wood, leaving no trace.
The tip of the blade also pierced Garon's scales, and a thin layer of golden Divine Power shield was instantly pierced. The tip of the blade hit the dragon's scales directly, and there was an ear-piercing sound of friction.
"Dragon Light Slash!!" The warrior exerted his strength again, and a golden arc of electricity exploded from his hand, spreading along the blade to the tip of the blade. It turned into a huge driving force that rushed forward fiercely.
Whoosh!
The arc of electricity rushed out of the tip of the blade, and hit Garon's scales.
The warrior's other hand suddenly turned into a blood-red tentacle of pure energy, and with a snap, it wrapped around one of Garon's wings.
"Divine Weapon?" Garon raised his eyebrows. The blood-red tentacle of energy, the opponent was obviously relying on the divine weapon to temporarily resist the decay of his IDE power.
This was also because he had too little Divine Power. If the Divine Personality was not only weak but Lower Divine Power, then unless it was a Middle Divine Weapon or a Superior Divine Weapon, it would not be able to resist the power of Divine Power.
However, Garon was not surprised at all. If the opponent did not even have such a trick up his sleeve, how would he dare to participate in a battle of this level?
"Blade of Conquest!" He shook his hand and released a pitch-black ball, and instantly enveloped the warrior in front of him completely. It also directly cut off the red tentacle and enveloped it.
This was Tiamat's ultimate move. As part of the power of the Conquering Divine Personality, he had absorbed it into his own power after analyzing it in this period of time.
This was the benefit of concentrating all his potential to increase his intelligence. In just a few short days, he had completely digested Tiamat's power.
"Unfortunately, as an ability of the divine position itself. It's only enough to use the Lower Power once without any consumption. The second time, I'll need to consume additional Divine Power as a catalyst. " Garon calculated the amount of Divine Power he had stored, and only left a trace of it for the automatic protection mechanism of the Divine Shield. The rest of the Divine Power was used to convert into potential to absorb and strengthen himself.
The Divine Power that he had absorbed from Tiamat's incarnation had pushed his intelligence to 400 points. Unlike before, he now needed 20 potential points to increase one attribute, and the consumption was huge.
With 400 points of intelligence, the calculation speed of the Willpower Brain had increased to an unimaginable level. A calculation project that previously required several Heavenly Gods and several months now only required a few hours.
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