Apotheosis

Zen found his gaze drawn to a woman in cyan among the thirteen top-rank True Gods.

Although it had been several years since he had last seen Lucille from the Evolutionary Universe, Zen thought that this woman bore an uncanny resemblance to her.

However, there were so many True Gods in the divine land that there were bound to be people who looked like each other. So, instead of making a move, he decided to observe them quietly.

Swish, swish, swish...

Under Lathrop's orders, the array formed by the thirteen top-rank True Gods quickly changed.

On the surface, the array seemed to be in disorder, but in fact, there was a profound meaning hidden in it. It seemed that Lathrop not only was proficient in the Great Dominance Technique but also had made great achievements in mastering arrays.

In the forest, the old man of the Cyan Tree Clan called on the other eight top-rank True Gods to form the Cyan Tree Array again.

Bitterness filled the old man's eyes.

He had known as soon as he had seen Lathrop that this was a doomsday scenario for the Cyan Tree Clan.

Although the Cyan Tree Array was said to be able to resist the attacks of consummate True Gods, it wasn't as strong as it had once been. Moreover, Zen had greatly weakened the Cyan Tree Array by breaking it earlier.

But even so, the Cyan Tree Clan still chose to put up a strong fight.

When Lathrop saw internal momentum circulating in the forest, disdain filled his eyes.

"What they are doing is useless. Form Thirteenfold Poison Array. Break their array!" he ordered with a sneer.

Swish!

In an instant, the bodies of the thirteen top-rank True Gods in Lathrop's control began emitting black poison miasma into the air.

Waves of sweet smell wafted off of their bodies. It was obvious that the black miasma was extremely toxic.

Lathrop didn't belong to any of the wealthy clans on the Floating Islands. He was both righteous and evil. After all, if one wanted to become stronger without the support of the rich clans, using cruel means to achieve it was inevitable.

The Thirteenfold Poison Array required thirteen top-rank True Gods who were soaked in Phoenix Crown Blood, a kind of deadly poison from the divine land to make thirteen poisonous people. When they were faced with the enemy, they would release poisonous miasma to hinder and hurt the enemy.

Even the trees and the grass died

worse for them.

But to their surprise, Zen had started fighting against Lathrop!

These desperate people now had a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

The look on Lathrop's face turned cold when he saw Zen coming toward him despite everything.

Swish, swish, swish...

The poisonous miasma on the thirteen venomous human bodies took the shape of tentacles and swept toward Zen.

Even a consummate True God wouldn't be able to do anything in the face of the poisonous miasma. Lathrop was sure that this could, at the very least, make Zen back off.

But to his surprise, Zen didn't retreat at all; instead, he walked straight into the poisonous miasma!

When Lathrop saw that Zen remained completely unaffected by the poisonous miasma, his face darkened.

At this rate, he would definitely be defeated, because the Thirteenfold Poison Array was already his best trick up his sleeve. But he decided to take a risk instead of fleeing.

With gritted teeth, he abruptly clasped his hands together and then held up his palm.

The poisonous miasma of the thirteen venomous people gathered in his palm. Mixed with the thirteen people's internal momentum, the poison palm was really powerful!

Seeing that Lathrop was choosing to fight him instead of retreating, Zen raised his eyebrows slightly.

He was pleasantly surprised by that.

Without hesitation, he struck back with his palm.

Although his attack seemed ordinary, the power contained in it was terrifying. Very few consummate True Gods would be able to withstand it. Unfortunately for Lathrop, he wasn't one of those few.