The more he was in that human's field of vision, the more Soi Ying felt that his disguise that he thought was infallible had been seen through.

"goodbye!"

As if being inspired to the potential of his life, the black shadow disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"It really is a cowardly rat."

In the middle of the group of gods, the short god said contemptuously.

"Boom!"

His chariot blazed with thunder and moved forward.

"The human over there is called Qin Mo, right? Offer your humble life!"

"If you have the ability, you are welcome to pick it up."

With a light leap, Qin Mo jumped off the earth and stone hill and stepped on the dry and hard yellow mud.

Just start here...

Looking at the gods in front of him, the corners of Qin Mo's mouth curled up.

"Om--!"

Inexplicable fluctuations spread around Qin Mo.

"————————"

The whole world murmured back.

At this moment, the human beings who had no sense of existence in the eyes of the gods changed.

The pressure of terror that seemed to materialize suddenly dropped.

"GYEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaa———!"

Regardless of the race, the divine beasts pulling the chariot became restless.

There are faint signs of being out of control.

step.

step.

Qin Mo gradually approached the group of gods.

It was as if the heart was being beaten by tiny footsteps.

The little god who was still high-spirited before felt almost suffocating pressure.

"Pfft--!"

The proud natural god fell back into the chariot, holding his head with both hands, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Not only him, most of the gods present seemed to have lost their pride.

Either kneel down, or lie limp on the ground.

Absolutely no will to fight.

The rest are just struggling hard.

"Give me——get up!!!"

The god riding the white elephant pressed the mount with his left hand and roared hoarsely.

"Do you want to wait to die?"

Two arms grew out of the god's back again, and a golden halo appeared behind his head.

Pale golden ripples spread among the crowd of gods.

The kneeling god seemed to be inspired, broke through a certain limit, and regained the courage to fight.

"Slaughter this blasphemous human for me!"

The short god in the center of the gods recovered the fastest. He stood up and squeezed the edge of the chariot.

Thinking of the gaffe just now, I felt angry.

With one order, tens of thousands of spears with powerful <Gift> shot at Qin Mo like a rainstorm.

Among them, there are even some legendary weapons with <Godhead>.

Overwhelming, sweeping everything.

Qin Mo seemed to have not seen it, and was still advancing towards the group of gods.

It just... sped up a little bit.

"Drink ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The densely packed gods form a battle formation.

While the thunderclouds surged, the chariot moved forward.

Is it imposing like a rainbow, or is it just to suppress terror?

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