Chapter 594
Negri was still sitting on the throne and lightly uttered those words. Even though this divine giant was standing on the ground with his head touching the sky, Negri still looked like he was looking down on him.
The God of Expansion's expression turned pale as he tightened his grip on the divine weapon.
But in the end, he didn't do anything.
His expression returned to calmness as he let go of the divine weapon and calmly looked at Negri: "I will shatter my Divine Domain and return to the Divine Abyss. I only ask that Lord Negri let my Saints go"
Saints and petitioners were not the same. The most obvious difference was that petitioners did not have [Origin].
Saints had [Origin]. Because they did things that were beneficial to the Gods, the Gods would grant them blessings and allow them to enter the Divine Kingdom as a living person.
Although Saints believed in the Gods, they also had the possibility of becoming Gods.
On the other hand, petitioners were excellent believers who went to the Divine Kingdom and reincarnated into the Divine Kingdom. Their new bodies were modified to be able to exert great combat power.
But without the support of the Divine Kingdom, these soldiers would slowly deteriorate and have a hard time producing the next generation.
Taking the werewolves as an example, the first generation of werewolves was extremely powerful. Just by relying on their physical strength, they dared to howl at anyone they saw. They had strong vitality and were immune to many spells. Their sharp claws also had terrifying curses that could bring harm to the gods. However, after leaving the Divine Kingdom, their strength rapidly declined, and they quickly entered old age.
In order to continue, the first generation of werewolves could only choose mates to reproduce. Without the ability to reproduce, they sacrificed their lives and transferred their vitality to the mother's fetus to give birth to the second generation of werewolves.
By the time the second generation of werewolves were born, they had regained their incomplete [Origin] and the ability to reproduce. Their potential was also increased, but many of the werewolves' abilities had deteriorated.
The third generation of werewolves further deteriorated and even had some weaknesses. But they had regained their complete [Origin]. So even though there were many weak werewolves in the third generation, they were still called the strongest generation.
The next generation of werewolves slowly weakened. The fourth generation of werewolves had more and more weaknesses. Their abilities were also incomplete. The will of fury that was originally added to fight against the Gods was also slowly becoming uncontrollable.
In short, although the werewolves outside were still long-lived, they still had many weaknesses and could only be considered a decent race.
Therefore, the petitioner would not have any ability until at least three generations ago. Only the saints could resist the power of sin and lead the believers to resurrect him.
Hearing the God of Expansion's words, Negri smiled and didn't say anything else. He raised his palm and pressed down on the divine kingdom.
Then, as Negri's palm changed, the entire God Kingdom was tumbling.
The God of Development had a look of despair on his face, and then a fierce look appeared in his eyes. Countless believers were praying, and their faith flowed. Combined with the Source Power brought by the Divine Domain, it formed an almost omnipotent Divine Power.
The petitioners did not have many emotions. After seeing God give the order to attack, they also picked up their standard weapons and rushed towards Negri. With the support of the God Kingdom, their speed was extremely fast, and they exploded with terrifying power.
Unfortunately, as soon as the petitioner approached Negri, its body disintegrated under the flames, turning into the most basic matter particles.
The divine spell of the God of Expansion was crushed by an invisible force as soon as it was released. The radiance of the divine weapon wavered for a moment, and then the divine weapon broke into pieces and flew out of the divine kingdom into the mortal world.
His body, which was forged with Divine Power, collapsed inch by inch under the great force. Finally, golden divine blood splashed all over the God Kingdom.
The Divine Domain was crushed as soon as it appeared, along with the soul of the God of Expansion and the path of progress that was still being constructed.
Then, Negri gently clenched his fist, and the entire God Kingdom began to collapse. The resurrection plan that the God of Expansion had prepared was exposed in an instant, and then it was tampered with and destroyed. The saint petitioners who lived in it died with the God Kingdom without saying a word.
Under the flames, the rules of the God Kingdom rapidly changed. After collapsing to the extreme, it bloomed again, turning into a new plane with perfect rules.
The matter inside flowed under the breath of the flames, and new life began to be born. With the Divine Blood and the support of the saint petitioners, this new plane would definitely be extremely prosperous in the future.
In a few planes some distance away from the God Kingdom, the fragments of the divine weapon that had just fallen into the mortal world exploded one by one. The people who saw the strange scene and were about to pick up the treasures were shocked and hurriedly left.
In an orphanage in a plane, a young man suddenly coughed up blood. After spitting out a large mouthful of extravasated blood, he felt something that had been attached to his body for a long time explode.
In hell, a Demon Lord suddenly roared and wanted to escape to a deeper plane. Then, his whole body ignited in flames, and his body gradually disintegrated, turning into basic matter that returned to the River Styx, and gradually gave birth to new demons.
In the Lancias pantheon, the God King silently let go of the Wang Zhan in his hand. Among the dozens of flames burning on it, one was directly extinguished by an unknown force.
A goddess and a few saints suddenly held their stomachs, and a puddle of stinking extravasated blood flowed out from below.
All the churches that believed in him had their statues shattered at this moment, and the believers wailed and fell to the ground, holding their heads.
There was a slight movement in the God Abyss, but in the end, nothing opened.
Then, the flames slowly faded, and Negri's figure also disappeared.
Many pantheons slowly retracted their observing gazes, and were all silent.
Under normal circumstances, a battle between gods would at most kill the opponent, and let their Divine Domain sink into the God Abyss.
But these people who were watching the battle now only remembered that there was a powerful god called the God of Development, and they could not even remember his name.
This meant that Negri had destroyed the foundation of this god's existence, which meant that this god's Divine Name had collapsed. Although that word still existed, it had nothing to do with that god anymore.
On Mount Loqemi of the Kelili Pantheon, Laker was extremely silent during the banquet that seemed like it would never end. Even though the gods around him tried to hide it, their gazes still showed that they were saying, "You're really lucky.
Laker understood why. If this god had not changed from the path of domination to the path of progress, then it was very likely that he would not even have the right to fall today.
He could comfort himself that the Kristalli pantheon had not given up on him, and he could also comfort himself that he was stronger than that god. He could even comfort himself that if Negri had not changed his path, he would not have been so powerful.
But one thing was undeniable, and that was that Laker was afraid.
Negri returned to the unfinished Land of Eternal Peace, and continued with the plane connection. Quietly, some planes that resisted Negri's will were opened.
For Negri, when facing a powerful enemy, he naturally had to think of all kinds of ways and come up with all kinds of plans to defeat the enemy.
And when he was strong enough, then the fastest way was to crush them. He was now strong enough for most things.
So on the path of progress towards the truth.
Whoever crossed the line would die.
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