His attributes had reached an unimaginable level.
Garon himself did not know how much damage he could cause if he unleashed his full strength and other aspects.
He only knew that the last time he was hunted down by the Death God's Divine Body, it only caused him some minor injuries. It only took half a day for him to recover naturally.
"Do you want to come with us to the final battle this time?" Deception Demon Master invited him softly.
"This is the final battle?"
"The final battle." Deception Demon Master nodded. "Your strength has reached a point where it can no longer be improved. Perhaps the battlefield will give you some inspiration."
Garon nodded slowly.
The only thing he could do now was to continuously increase his attributes. His attributes were slowly increasing at every moment.
A large amount of Potential Points had been converted into Attribute Points. His Willpower Brain's calculation power was almost limitless. He had not even gone all out in a real battle once.
When his attributes broke through a thousand points, he obtained a special supernatural ability that seemed to have undergone a qualitative change.
The natural explosion of Strength would cause a huge earthquake. Agility gave him super long-distance teleportation and immunity to all time spells.
Vitality gave him super regeneration ability. He could use super regeneration ability once a day. As long as his body was more than 50% complete, he would be able to fully recover. What he consumed was only Potential Points.
Intelligence once again had the effect of a double hit. The effect of a single hit would instantly explode with twice the damage.
In fact, even Garon himself knew that he had already surpassed the average True Soul. Just the terrifying effect of his attributes alone was enough to crush many existences.
No one knew how powerful a thousand points of Strength was except for himself. Even Deception Demon Master had not seen him in action for a long time.
*****
The Seventh Battlefield.
The Distortion Demon Master had opened up an energy distorted space in the middle of the Main Substance Plane, between the Gods Alliance and the Mother Stream Alliance.
The battle between the True Soul Demon Master and the Gods had turned this area into a dead zone. The fall of the God of Moon and Love had turned this area into an unpredictable and mysterious area.
Night shrouded the entire area. From the outside, it looked like an ordinary mountain range. However, once one walked into a certain area, they would be taken away by a distorted space-time energy and enter another space world.
There were no additional cannon fodder from other armies. Even the high-ranking generals were not brought along.
The Alliance of the Gods had been trapped inside a defensive sphere, and they were fighting like cornered beasts.
Garon followed Deception Demon Master to join the Void Temple and Mother Stream Alliance's team, and headed straight for this area. In the end, it would be the final battle for the victory of this world. In fact, everyone knew that there was basically no suspense this time. Victory and defeat had already been decided the moment the void invaded.
The Void of the Mother Stream was an uncountable number of large universes, and the living creatures in each universe were almost the same as this world. For such a large group to invade such a small world, this was the difference in power between the big worlds.
In the war, the Void Creatures and True Souls had reached the strongest level in history. Due to the massacre of their believers, the power of the gods had been reduced to an abnormally weak state.
It could be imagined that this final battle might be the final display of the native world. Perhaps after that, there would be no traces left behind.
*****
In the gray fog, Garon and a group of people walked on a small path in the forest.
On the side was a cliff with a wooden railing, and the fog extended to an unknown distance in front of them.
From afar, they could faintly hear the cooing of birds. Perhaps it was an owl, or perhaps it was some other creature.
The group of people were all wearing pitch-black cloaks, and their entire bodies were shrouded in the cloaks. Their faces could not be seen, and even their skin was covered.
It was the same for Garon. He raised his head, and could only see the backs of the people walking in front of him. They were also wearing pitch-black tattered black cloaks. Beside him, he could only hear the sound of light footsteps.
He turned to look to his right. Deception Demon Master's somewhat familiar face was hidden under the cloak, and he could only see a little outline from the side.
"This is the Lost Path. The Lost True Soul joined forces with all the other True Souls, and used the Divinity and Kingdom of the Moon Goddess to cover this place with their Dream Power, and turned this place into a large world, or rather, a small universe."
A voice as soft as a mosquito's came from the front of the group. It was a woman.
Garon's heart skipped a beat, and he could tell that it was Distortion Demon Master's voice.
"The Lost Path. Only by following this Black Cloak Team can one walk out of the true fog. Otherwise, even Gods can't leave this light blue fog," Distortion Demon Master said softly.
The Black Cloak Team walked forward rustling, and after turning a corner, they walked for an unknown amount of time.
Suddenly, a woman in black holding an umbrella appeared in the middle of the road in front. Her face was covered by the black umbrella, and it could not be seen. However, she stood upright in the middle of the road, facing the Black Cloak Team walking towards her, and did not make a sound.
"Don't look at her!" Garon was about to take a closer look when Deception Demon Master suddenly patted the back of his hand.
"That's the symbol of confusion here!"
"Symbol of confusion?"
"Yes, anyone who looks at her and sees her face will be completely lost in this fog. Back then, this symbol of condensation tricked three Middle Gods and one Upper God of the native world, "Deception Demon Master said in a low voice. "Alright, stop talking."
Garon immediately stopped the questions he wanted to ask.
Following the team, he slowly walked past the woman under the black umbrella. That woman stood quietly in the middle of the road, allowing the Black Cloak Team to walk past her on both sides.
Garon could only see her pair of feet.
It was a pair of human woman's feet, fair and delicate. She wore red shoes, but there were many black spots on them, giving off a feeling that they were unkempt.
After passing by the woman under the black umbrella, the team walked for a distance before a slightly relaxed breathing sound could be heard.
"Everyone, you must be careful. Don't leave the Black Cloak Team, and don't rashly touch the Black Cloaks who are not our members. Much of their knowledge is a spontaneous natural phenomenon in this small world, and not a physical entity. Once you touch them, things will happen that I can't control."
Distortion Demon Master warned.
"Now, it seems that the Gods have released something, causing the entire small dream world to be out of the control of His Excellency the Fallen True Spirit. It is filled with many things that we can't understand."
Garon felt a chill in his heart.
At first, he thought that the entire Black Cloak Team was made up of Demon Masters or True Spirits. Now, it seemed that many of them were not.
He raised his guard slightly, and continued to follow the team on the foggy path. On the left was a black forest, swaying with the wind. On the right was a row of black railings, and outside was a cliff shrouded in fog.
It seemed that they would have to continue moving forward like this for an unknown amount of time.
Finally, after about half an hour, the fog around the team gradually faded.
Swoosh!
Garon's mind suddenly sank, and his vision blurred. Suddenly, he realized that he had already left the area that was originally shrouded in fog.
He was standing under a deep starry sky, and the stars were dotted all around him. He was also surrounded by a dense black forest, and he was also standing on a curved path.
The only difference was that the left side of the path was a forest, and the right side was a large tree that was somewhat bald. The top of the tree was like a tray that was holding a faint golden red moon.
It was as if the moon had fallen from the sky and landed on the top of these large trees.
"Fallen Divine Region," Deception Demon Master's voice reached Garon's ears.
"Garon, be careful. This is an area of chaotic space-time. You must not leave this path. Once you leave, you will be thrown into a chaotic space-time crack that no one can return from."
"Now, none of us can see anyone else. We can only move forward based on our own choices. From now on, you may meet the Gods who are trapped on this path. The battle has officially begun. Don't worry about destroying anything with your attacks. Even the Fallen True Spirit's main body can't destroy anything here, "Distortion Demon Master reminded.
"The moons on the big tree at the side, each round represents a Demon Master or God who has fallen here."
Garen's heart suddenly became alert.
This was a strange world that was like a dream. Or rather, the Fallen True Spirit had moved the dream into this Universe World. Using a completely different rule of the dream, it restricted the Gods' native advantage.
He looked around, but did not see anyone.
Walking forward slowly, Garon removed the black cloak on his body and carefully sensed everything around him.
As an upper-level Demon Lord, who was not even a True Spirit's True Spirit, his familiarity with the dream was naturally not something an ordinary Demon Lord or God could compare to.
After walking forward for a while, Garon saw two chairs by the side of the forest.
The black wooden chairs were placed opposite each other on the grass as if someone had just sat on them.
The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet. There was an unconscious sense of oppression slowly spreading.
"The chairs by the side of the road represent a temporary stop and rest," Garon's expression changed slightly. He walked toward the chairs in big strides.
Poof.
All of a sudden, everything in front of him shattered. His vision blurred, and he appeared above a vast expanse of white clouds.
A huge whale formed by white clouds leaped up from the sea of clouds in the distance. Then, it jumped into the clouds violently.
Above the whale, there were already large blood-colored balls that looked like insect cocoons floating in the air.
"Dream Power …" Garon instantly recognized the nature of these large balls. This was the most commonly used method by True Spirits and Demon Lords to seal off the aftermath of a battle. Each blood-colored cocoon represented a battlefield. There was at least one Demon Lord or True Spirit fighting to the death in each of them.
About a dozen large balls floated silently above the sea of clouds. They were motionless and did not make any sound at all.
"It's time to end this." Suddenly, a sharp voice came from behind Garon.
He turned around abruptly and saw two golden balls of light rushing out from below the sea of clouds, heading straight for where he was.
"Tiamat? There's another one, the God of Death? "Garon narrowed his eyes and looked at the two golden balls of light that were flying rapidly toward him.
The balls of light suddenly turned into two figures, one white and one red. One was a strange person with five heads. The other was dressed in a black robe. Only a pair of blood-colored eyes shone on his face.
The two Divine Auras intertwined and instantly enveloped Garon's body.
'Covered by the Divine Aura Domain … Divine Persona has not reached the minimum standard. Immune to Vitality Assessment …'
The Willpower Brain instantly gave a feedback. The two Divine Auras were instantly immune to Garon.
His thousand points of Vitality had reached a level that no one had ever reached before. Most of the Divine Auras in the world, as long as they were not Upper Gods, could be immune to them.
"Despicable Void Creatures! Even if we die together, we won't let you get the entire world!! "The God of Death said in a low and angry voice.
"Despicable?" Garon raised his eyebrows. Suddenly, he saw the two Gods raise their arms. The Five-Colored Dragon's Breath and the black and red Light of Death exploded. His eyes were immediately flooded with colorful lights.
Boom!!
One punch.
Garon only threw a light punch.
All the attacks made of Divine Power in front of him collapsed like bubbles.
The huge force squeezed everything. Even the space was filled with dense black cracks and spider webs that spread toward the two Gods.
The spider webs that looked like black tree branches crazily covered a large fan-shaped area in front of Garon.
Puff puff!
Two crisp sounds were heard. The two Gods quickly dodged and avoided the edge of the spider webs.
"Dodging?" Garon's expression did not change.
Another punch was thrown in the direction of the two Gods.
Boom!!
A huge vibration was sent out from his fist. The two Gods quickly dodged again. Just from the vibration of the energy waves, they knew that Garon's power had far exceeded the scope of their understanding. If the Astral World's Divine Abominations and Behemoths had always had the power and ability to blaspheme divinity that the Gods feared, then Garon's power was something that could destroy all rules when it reached the extreme.
The huge vibration was purely a terrifying attack that was naturally derived.
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