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Chapter 208 The Tyrant Strikes!

"What? There are dozens of gods with you!" Wu Geng exclaimed in surprise, his face turning extremely ugly in an instant.

He originally thought that the reason why the gods sent people to take action, believing that these people had the potential to overthrow the gods, was because of him, a human who had mastered the colorless divine power. Therefore, as long as he didn't have any problems, then the others wouldn't be in any major trouble.

But that was not the case. The gods thought that all of these rebels were problematic and wanted to kill them all. They even sent dozens of gods directly to the scene.

Dozens of them!

Oh no, I've learned about the nature of the gods from this guy. If so many gods really descend to earth, the mortal realm will face a terrifying bloodbath, and countless people will die as a result.

hateful! hateful! hateful!

The deeper Wu Geng pondered, the more anxious and tormented he became. His expression gradually turned cold as he looked at the believers behind him and said, "The holy war of resistance has officially begun. Survival or death, we have no third choice."

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The believers shouted in unison, their eyes gleaming with fervent light. They were among the first believers, and the ones who used the most bloodstones to enhance their strength. Their average combat power was the strongest, far exceeding that of the other new believers.

The colors of light and darkness emanate from their bodies, unleashing a powerful force.

In a corner not far away, the greatswordsman leaned against the wall and watched silently, a hint of sharpness in his eyes. He felt that he sensed something similar from Wu Geng, a feeling that was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

A mountaintop
Looking down at the gods who had descended to earth, watching them fight and be killed by their followers, Ye Mingqiu's understanding of the concept of gods deepened.

First of all, there is a great difference between gods. Not everyone is strong. These people who are called gods can be divided into the following categories.

False God: A god from the Nth generation onwards, weak overlord level, possessing god characteristics, but these characteristics are extremely weak, only able to reduce leader-level attributes by 90%, monarch-level attributes by 50%, and its impact on overlord-level attributes is probably less than 10%.

These gods are ordinary members of the god race, mass-produced within the god race. They may appear to be gods, but their actual strength might not even be enough to defeat a slightly stronger overlord.

In conclusion: Garbage!
False God: A powerful overlord-level being that possesses divine characteristics, which are stronger than those of the above. Its basic attributes and overall strength are also relatively strong, making it much more powerful than a normal overlord.

In summary: thanks to its special characteristics and divine power, it is slightly stronger than a normal overlord, but not by much.

Demigod: A top-tier overlord, possessing powerful divine characteristics that can have a significant impact. Their divine power development is also stronger, making them significantly stronger than normal overlords. Overlords without divine characteristics or Qi cultivation are almost unable to fight against them.

In summary, only a few powerful gods can reach this level, and even weaker gods like Guimu cannot achieve it. Only gods of this level are considered to have real value. The two types of gods mentioned above are not considered to have real value.

The God of Authority: The ultimate overlord, possessing extremely powerful divine characteristics and authority, with overwhelming strength. Killing ordinary overlords is like killing chickens. In a true sense, he is close to a god, unlike the three gods mentioned above who only have characteristics and no authority.

Having divine power is nothing; having authority is the real step toward becoming a god, a true transformation of power that far surpasses those false, special gods.

During this stage, only the Day God exists. A Day God in a conscious state can freely kill other gods of the same or higher level. The difference in authority will be huge in battle. Without authority, one is inferior.

Gods, in the truest sense, are beings that are absolutely invincible.

So far, most of the gods Ye Mingqiu has encountered in this world are false gods, pseudo-gods, or demigods. Even encountering demigods is rare. Only Tian Kui can barely reach the level of a demigod, but even that is only a very small part.

At the same level, he only possesses the strength of a day god in a state of mental instability, which is significantly different from that of a god of authority.

but me
My current strength is relatively strong among demigods of the same level, and relatively close to the level of a God of Authority. However, my authority is not strong enough at present. Compared with the Heavenly Authority of the Day God, my Light and Darkness Authority and Heavenly Authority are too weak, and there is still a big gap between me and a God of Authority.

As for the final god-level beings, the gap is even greater.
However, although Ye Mingqiu is only at the demigod level at full strength, this does not include the power of the Sun Badge's power spike. He has the power spike of the Sun Badge, the extra attribute bonus of the Bloodthirsty Tyrant, and he also consumed a lot of treasures that can increase fire resistance. He is also wearing fire resistance equipment such as the Flame Dragon Reverse Scale Armor.

In this situation, his restraint over Hephaestus is at its maximum, and he should still be able to put up a fight.

The God of Daylight is Ye Mingqiu's excellent mentor. He used the eternal blazing sun to tell Ye Mingqiu: "You are not the only one in this world with the ability to transform. I have it too."

If you only rely on the [Tyrant Form] to achieve attributes similar to those of a god in his normal state, you will most likely still be unable to defeat a god, since the other party is a god and must have some trump cards up his sleeve.

"It's difficult to handle."

Ye Mingqiu sighed inwardly. Looking at the increasingly slow growth of his faith power and the stagnant amount of bloodstone, he gradually realized the seriousness of the problem.

He wasn't really bothered by the gods descending to earth. After all, he wasn't a saint. As long as the gods didn't kill humans in front of him or do anything that disgusted him, he generally didn't care.

The problem now is that those gods seem to have no sense of propriety.

Those savage monkeys have begun indiscriminate slaughter, and the problem is quite serious. His followers have no choice but to join the battle and sacrifice themselves to stop the gods. The followers all went to stop the gods and died in the battle.

This was in line with their faith and something they were incredibly proud of, but it wasn't a good thing for Ye Mingqiu.

My believer is dead!
Who can provide me with the strength of faith?
They all went to fight!

Who's going to dig a hole for me to find Bloodstone?

This is outrageous! This is absolutely outrageous! How could the gods do something so irrational? As the Bloodthirsty Tyrant who loves humanity the most, he must stop the gods' atrocities and punish them accordingly.

"Snapped!"

Ye Mingqiu grabbed the blood spear, and in an instant, the crimson crystal patterns spread across his arm. The blood crystal patterns that had condensed were now more vibrant than before, and the connection of the power they contained was also stronger.

He could feel the vigorous life force emanating from the Blood Spear. After absorbing a large amount of bloodstone, the Blood Spear's strength also increased significantly. If it hadn't not yet fully digested the power, it would probably have already advanced to a higher level and become a hegemon-level weapon.

"Agitation!"

A crimson power surged, flowing into his body along the blood crystal patterns. The surging and powerful energy transformed into a warm current that permeated his limbs and bones.

[Note: The Blood Spear has bestowed upon you a pure bloodline power, increasing your base defense by 36, abnormal status resistance, resistance to effects, and all elemental resistances.]

"Old buddy, it's time to go out for a walk after dinner."

remote town
A god flew toward the human settlement, and he chuckled to himself, "They said there are people here connected to those rebels. Although they may not necessarily be rebels, as long as they are relatives or family members of the other side, killing them will be a blow to the enemy's morale. Hmm, what a brilliant plan."

So he smiled and flew towards the village, gathering powerful fire magic in his hands, and shot crimson flames towards the small village from a great distance.

The terrifying fireballs descended like a natural disaster, instantly engulfing the village, with walls of fire blocking all escape routes.

He licked his lips and muttered to himself, "I hope to get some good skins from this village. I haven't seen any good stuff in a long time. The best stuff has to be skinned alive to be fresh."

However, before he could even make a move, an extremely powerful and terrifying aura emanated from within the wall of fire. The enormous demon god stepped out of the flames with heavy strides, completely ignoring the burning damage from the flames, his cold gaze locking onto the god in the sky.

"Is it you?" A violent surge of blood energy erupted from the Bloodthirsty Tyrant, and terrifying divine power burst forth instantly. The Blood Spear was ignited by the Myriad Manifestations Authority, and the amplification from the Sun Emblem made the blood flames burn even more fiercely.

He strode forward, his tall figure appearing even more imposing behind the flames. Those protected by the Bloodthirsty Tyrant shed glistening tears; some knelt and wept, while others were awestruck as if witnessing a miracle.

No one had ever imagined that one day a god would come to protect them, and that this god was not an exploitative tyrant, but was more benevolent than they had imagined.

The Bloodthirsty Tyrant didn't care about their thoughts; he just stared intently at him, locking onto him with intense killing intent, but he didn't make a move directly.

Because he knew that there must be other gods behind these ordinary gods, otherwise they would most likely not dare to kill like this. Since they dared to kill, it meant that someone wanted to lure out the existence behind them.

but!

Ye Mingqiu did not sense any hostility from the heavens, which means that the one who wanted to kill him was not the heavens, but the higher-ups of the gods.

As long as the sky doesn't fall, he has nothing to fear; he just needs to smash the trap.

Where is the person behind you?

"Bloodthirsty Tyrant asked."

"Behind? What person behind you?"

The gods were puzzled, not understanding what the Bloodthirsty Tyrant was talking about. He was clearly just ordered to descend to the mortal realm to kill those mortals, so why would he need someone behind the scenes to kill them?
Damn!

Why did I run into this guy?

Bad luck, bad luck, bad luck!

"Yeah."

Bloodthirsty Tyrant murmured, roughly guessing that these people were just expendable pawns. After all, although their strength was much greater than that of ordinary people or mortal armies, they were still too weak compared to him.

Of course, there is another possibility: the person the Protoss wanted to target was not him at all; they didn't even know who had instigated the rebellion. This possibility is the most likely.

But it doesn't matter; if it affects his progress in collecting faith power and bloodstone, they have to die.

Fortunately, he had a perfectly legitimate reason.

"Under the guise of a mission, you have unjustly killed a large number of ordinary humans. You have violated a taboo," said the Bloodthirsty Tyrant.

“It wasn’t without reason. Among these people, there are those who are closely connected with the rebels. I just wanted to find them and then solve the problem. I didn’t intend to kill them without cause.”

"I do not believe."

"The Bloodthirsty Tyrant replied."

"."

The god was stunned.

"Listen to my explanation"

"I'm too lazy to listen."

The next moment, the Bloodthirsty Tyrant laughed, his hideous and terrifying mouth splitting open. He asked, "Do you think there's any fundamental difference between you and these humans?"

"Me and them?"

Suddenly, the god realized something: the Bloodthirsty Tyrant seemed to be just like him, while he was just like the villagers from before.

He didn't care about the truth, he just wanted to get the skin, and the Bloodthirsty Tyrant didn't care about the truth either, he just wanted to kill him. This moment was just like that moment.

The god instantly understood, and he roared furiously, "Blood Erosion, you will suffer!"

"Bah!"

The blood spear ripped through the sky and pierced his throat in an instant. The terrifying power absorbed his divine blood, and the god fell to the ground powerless, his body turning into withered bones and shattering into dust.

Ye Mingqiu pulled out his blood spear and strode heavily toward another battlefield, leaving footprints on the ground with his massive feet. The Flame Dragon Reverse Scale Armor on his body also ignited with a few sparks.

He casually took out another fragment of the Phoenix Armor from his storage space and embedded it into the Flame Dragon Reverse Scale Armor, allowing the dragon soul within the armor to absorb the Phoenix's fire.

How dare you interfere with my harvesting of Bloodstones?
I will attack in my Tyrant form!
After the battle, Ye Mingqiu did not immediately exit the Tyrant Form, but continued to walk in this form, as if he were a tyrant in his normal state.

The Tyrant form itself has no time limit or weakness limit; it can be used as long as one has enough fighting spirit and is in a fighting state.

Therefore, the method to maintain the Tyrant form after the battle is clear: maintain the fighting spirit after the battle. As long as the fighting spirit is sufficient, the Tyrant form will be in an infinite state.

Under normal circumstances, it would be very difficult for him to maintain this level of battery life.

But this is not the usual situation. The thought that he was losing faith power and bloodstone every second made Ye Mingqiu's heart bleed, so his fighting spirit and killing intent became stronger and stronger.

Anger and murderous intent constitute battle spirit, which extends the duration of Tyrant form.

"Bang!!"

The tyrant stomped the earth and his body shot out like a cannonball, rushing to the battlefield he could learn about through his followers as quickly as possible, in order to minimize his own losses.

the other side

“He made his move.”

The Grand Elder of Divine Eyes sat in his chair, sensing the message emanating from the divine power of emptiness. He gently tapped the crystal throne, his pale eyes showing no change whatsoever.

Not far away, the High Priest of the Divine Race said, "Elder Divine Eye, now that three of the six Great Gods have perished, the six tribes can no longer bear the losses, therefore..."

"I have already sent someone there."

"That's good."

(End of this chapter)