Nether Sea, Tower of Babel.

Beneath the sea, there were countless mysterious magic corals and demon sea grass, yet they didn't move at all, as if frozen still in amber.

"Even the sea grass is motionless; the entire sea of the Nether Sea is like a static painting!"

"Is it the wind of silence?"

"No, it also involves the divine power of Libra, which has absorbed part of the energy from the moving sea water."

"Has the ground already become like this?"

"Incredible."

Beneath the tower body of the Tower of Babel, long-awaited new guests had arrived.

Rilla and the new Light God Phobos climbed to this place, clad in battle armor, bearing the divine sword, returning to this land after hundreds of years.

Stepping out of the Tower of Babel, they gazed up at the distant sky.

The sky seemed to converge into black mountains, as if a range of mountains towering in the clouds.

"What a terrifying battle."

"God should win, right?"

Everyone knew that those were not real mountains, but a massive sea of energy amassed by the mobilization of energy.

That was also the center of the battlefield.

Seeing this terrifying scene, Rilla felt a chill and trembled all over:

"Fortunately, the mysterious can also steal the opponent's magic net to replenish energy. In the energy supply of God and the Demon King, it is equivalent!"

If it weren't for the mysterious, any other divine power would not be a match for the Demon King Army.

The mysterious is too versatile.

"Don't be anxious, the demon is the challenger." The Light God Phobos looked fervently at this world war in the sky, his face pale.

Merely standing here, he could almost feel the transmission of the complex and terrifying pressure.

If he were in the center of the battlefield.

He felt that, as the Light God, he would shatter like foam in an instant.

"I don't know when I can step into that realm." His face was full of longing and desire.

The fourth tier, as long as he integrates with the divine object, elevates his life level, and takes a shortcut to step in.

The fifth tier, however, requires a suitable sacred body and enough luck to ignite the heart.

In the fifth tier, perhaps as the Light God, he may have no hope of stepping into it in his lifetime.

But maybe not.

The integration of the second divine object, the Dual Deity, will enhance the physical level once again, making it easier to break through to that realm.

So, hopefully, God will kill the Demon King Goliath.

This way, we, the Gods of Basic Attributes, have hope of obtaining the upper-rank divine power of attribute transformation.

"Unity is the most powerful force in the world."

Rilla whispered, "Unity is also what demons hate the most; God punishes them with what they hate most."

The Light God Phobos nodded, looking at the demon king hero holding the holy sword, filled with immense admiration:

"At this moment, I, the Light God, acknowledge your bravery and greatness."

"Demon King, wielding the Hero's Sword, you now seem more like a hero standing in the light than I do."

...

The Moon, Celestial Kingdom.

Cupid was observing the ground through a giant monocular telescope.

Huge dark clouds covered everything, surging with no sight of the sun.

In the dark clouds, it was as if comets were rapidly colliding, with waves of terrifying vibrations like splashes.

"They've been fighting for a while now, already engaged in close combat!"

Saint Father Peter was watching with a group of children.

He was just a researcher in the field of fertility, unable to do anything but silently pray.

At this moment, the Lake Fairy beside him lowered her voice, revealing a touch of long-lost reminiscence:

"That man, he finally picked up the sword again, with a hint of his youthful posture."

"Who?" Elder Peter was puzzled, "Demon King Goliath?"

"Just picking up the sword is a good thing." sighed the Lake Fairy.

"Sadly, we can no longer go back."

The Lake Fairy looked up at the vast starry sky, suddenly sentimental, "A thousand years later, we have all changed."

"That boy who threw the sword into the lake later became the greedy, cunning Demon King."

"The holy sword abandoned into the lake was also nourished by the golden attribute divine power."

Now it has become the greatest swordsmith fairy of this era, and indeed the greatest holy sword of this era.

With the help of countless little angels, the level of exploring the metal divine artifact has advanced by leaps and bounds.

If it chooses to fall into that land, returning to the hands of the youth, it might change the outcome of this battle.

But it didn't go to help.

The other side abandoned it, and this sword had nothing but hatred for its former master.

The sadness in her eyes sheathed away, her expression gradually turning cold:

"My once-master, brave young Goliath."

"Returning to your youth, dying in the heroic posture of challenging the Demon King may be the best ending for you."

...

The sky was churning with dark clouds.

Boom boom boom.

The sound of clashing in the swirling clouds continually echoed, bursts of divine power released.

In each exchange, Goliath grew more shocked, unable to shake the opponent's formidable sacred body.

"How can your sacred body be so powerful!"

Goliath was stupefied; this scene was too shocking.

He expected God's power to be strong, but didn't imagine that with seven-second cycles of life and death, over a hundred saint's organs, it would be so terrifying.

Goliath bestowed all the blessings he could, but the opponent also simultaneously stole his blessings.

With both sides possessing nearly equal blessings, they began to compete in the most primitive basic combat abilities.

"This is not a battle, it's being toyed with."

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