The power of divinity, whether for warriors or mages, witches or ninjas, or even god-slayers, is an indispensable existence. It is the fundamental root that maintains authority. If it is all gone, then even the strongest authority is meaningless.
And at this moment, that old man with a refined demeanor, like a gentleman, named Wang Peng, was exactly like this.
Streaks of divinity gathered on his body, but due to the continuous release of "Black Dragon of the Netherworld" and "Retribution of Karma Fire," the endless magic power within his body had long been completely depleted. In fact, it was even more depleted than that of an ordinary mage.
If he wanted to fully unleash any of his authorities, it would be absolutely impossible. Moreover, he was not a mage, and at this moment, he didn't even have a way to recover his divinity. The magic power required to summon the dead he had collected through the authorities of Osiris was far from enough.
However, merely activating the power of his authority posed no problem. And flesh and blood were sufficient to serve as a medium to supplement his divinity.
Feeling the utterly depleted magic power within his body, Wang Peng couldn't help but reveal a trace of savage smile. The corners of his mouth, which flickered with madness, completely revealed themselves.
Then, with savagery and cruelty, he snarled.
This withered old man transformed into a giant half-human, half-wolf.
Looking at the bustling streets, Wang Peng couldn't help but smile faintly. Then, without a trace of hesitation, he charged towards the prosperous streets.
Immediately following, there was an incomparably mournful howl.
At this moment, within Tokyo.
Feeling the icy heat, the fallen man named Kanzaki Tōma couldn't help but slightly shake his head. "Truly a reckless Godslayer. Such an attack, he actually used it just like that, completely disregarding the lives of those humans."
However, what responded to him was indeed a light chuckle filled with disdain.
"Godslayers are inherently the Demon Lords of the human world, an absolute natural disaster. There's nothing they can't do with such power, is there?"
Shana said with an exasperated tone, her heroic face at this moment, however, carried an extremely dense killing intent. The one who should have remained incomparably calm and given orders with a tone full of suspicion, was at this moment complaining like a little girl.
And she, who had always adhered to her cultivation and never lost composure, actually made such an undisguised movement this time.
The innocent civilians who died, their silent wails, were constantly tearing at her heart.
This place, perhaps, was the extent that even that divine flame could not cover.
The young girl named Qing Qiu Yuan Hui Hui was at this moment holding the Heavenly Cloud Sword, radiating a divine light. And it was only this, this power belonging to the Hero God of Steel, that could barely suppress this dark red blazing fire temporarily.
But, it was merely that.
These people just strolled through the already hell-like Tokyo, listening to the wails. Shana couldn't help but reveal an unbearable expression.
At this moment, there were even people ignited by karma fire, desperately crawling towards this only remaining bit of divine fire.
But, it was meaningless.
A sharp kunai fiercely struck the person's head, making him stop.
"Kanzaki Tōma!"
Shana said this with a gritting tone, looking at the ninja who had thrown the kunai.
"I don't want to endanger everyone because of a wrong decision, Arima."
That was a cold, slightly contemptuous voice. Even in such a situation, that man could still influence the people around him with his mocking breath.
But, the next moment, his tone became incomparably cold, carrying a bone-chilling frost.
"Even if everyone in this city dies, they are absolutely not more important than the few people present here, right, you so-called 'elite' Lords?"
Such words, spoken with an icy tone from this contemptuous man, made everyone present unable to help but reveal a hint of anger.
"For your own power, you reject the good intentions of the Godslayer, isn't that right, you bunch of rotten people?"
Kanzaki Tōma laughed mockingly, his words filled with incomparable disdain. He looked contemptuously at the dozens of people present, looking contemptuously at these so-called nobles.
"Don't forget your identity, Mr. Kanzaki Tōma."
Then, a slightly malicious voice came from Qing Qiu Yuan Hui Hui's mouth. Perhaps, at this moment, only the kindness displayed by this young girl was the most genuine.
"Even if more common folk die, there are ways to compensate for it. But if these high-ranking people die, then the entire social system will collapse. You wouldn't be so simple-minded as to not understand this, would you?!"
Shana said with suppressed anger, but the unwillingness in her words was evident...
"No, I'm just slightly dissatisfied."
Kanzaki Tōma said this, then casually threw out a kunai, killing a civilian who was rushing towards them.
At this moment, in a small town not far from Tokyo.
It was called a small town, but because it was too close to Tokyo, it was incomparably prosperous, even comparable to some cities.
On the tallest building in this small town, there was the most luxurious hotel.
Perhaps the prices were much lower than in Tokyo, but the luxurious enjoyment was no different.
At this moment, before the French windows overlooking Tokyo, a king named Gilgamesh was lightly holding a goblet of dark red liquid, looking at the burning city, feeling a different kind of beauty.
"Truly boring."
A moment later, the aloof king said this, gently swirling the red wine in his cup, savoring the mellow aroma.
Athena was not here at this moment. He also had nothing he could casually play with, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of boredom.
Indeed, Athena was meant to be his plaything. As a plaything, she was definitely more important than as a fighter.
"Wang Peng, Rossoveri, Annie, Alexander, Tony, Grasshopper Sect Protector, Asuka."
Gilgamesh lightly counted his enemies, then couldn't help but chuckle faintly.
"These mongrels are truly numerous. Just because this King hasn't unified the world yet, so many scum have been born. Mere Godslayers, yet they dare to usurp the title of King. Truly unforgivable!"
Gilgamesh said this, his words carrying subtle killing intent and incomparable savagery.
"Then, die in this grand feast. The battle between the Godslayer and the Disobedient God will serve as your curtain call!"
The corner of his mouth slightly curled, revealing a faint smile.
"Then, which mongrel hasn't come to attend this King's feast?"
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