Thank you for the invitation. He's in heaven now, he's become God.

"Otherworldly God, this is the end..."

The voice of the deity was like thunder, majestic and terrifying, booming through the air.

"...If you do not wish to become enemies with this world, then retreat now!"

"Otherwise, you will face... the wrath of the gods of this world!"

Clearly, the gods were wary of Yahweh's power and did not want to fight him.

Of course, even at this point, they had no intention of letting Krocia and Lycoroya go.

To be precise, it's not that they don't want to, but that they can't.

After all, Rosia was one thing, but she only had the potential to threaten the gods.

But Ricloya...

If they wait until she recovers, those traitors who stabbed her in the back and divided her power...

Is it possible to gain favor?

We must kill her before she recovers her strength, otherwise they will be the ones in danger!

"False gods... their words are nothing but the ravings of madmen."

The gods finally understood the goddess of light's feelings; Yahweh's words had almost completely shattered their composure.

“The wicked should be punished.”

Furthermore, Yahweh seemed to have no intention of communicating with them at all.

Seeing the holy light grow ever brighter with his chanting, the gods abandoned any thought of negotiation and began to use their powers.

"They should suffer the calamity of weapons, have their limbs severed, and their skin torn open."

The power of the gods struck Yahweh, but it was like a dream, a bubble.

It dissipated without even causing a ripple.

As Yahweh pronounced his judgment and holy light shone, the gods seemed to be attacked from the shadows, bursting forth in bursts of blood mist.

The gods' wails echoed in the air, easing their fear and doubt.

The greatest fear is the fear of the unknown.

They only felt the pain that seemed to penetrate their very souls, and were completely unable to comprehend what had happened.

"They should be punished by drowning and suffer from illness."

However, no matter how much they wailed, Yahweh's "sentencing" continued.

"Let the heavenly fire evaporate the blood, let the locusts devour its flesh..."

This is not a battle at all, but a judgment of the low-latitude by the high-latitude.

Before Yahweh, the gods seemed like mortals...

No, they are not even as good as mortals.

They had no power to resist and could only passively accept Yahweh's punishment, wailing in agony.

"He should be condemned to hell, never to be freed."

After Yahweh had used most of the punishments he had designed, a god finally fell.

Moreover, the highest and most supreme true god.

In an instant, the world went dark, and endless strange phenomena appeared.

It was as if the world was trembling because of the fall of a god...

"The goddess... has fallen..."

In the battlefield below, the Pope of the Dark Church, who was struggling, suddenly froze, and his eyes instantly became empty.

After all, the god they believed in had fallen...

This would be a blow that could shatter the faith of any god.

With the fall of the goddess of darkness, Yahweh seemed to finally relax a little.

With each flash of holy light, almost every instant, a god perished.

"Gods of other lands, I submit."

"In the presence of your Lord God, I will never forsake you."

"I am willing to offer up my divinity..."

At this point, the remaining gods were terrified.

At this moment, they had long since disregarded dignity and freedom, and were crying out for mercy, wanting to offer up everything they had.

Even being controlled by others, or even being a slave or servant, is better than dying.

The gods of this world seem to have had their edges smoothed out by long periods of peace and tranquility.

That aura of blood...

They are not even as good as ordinary people.

However, Yahweh would never accept their pleas for mercy and allegiance.

Ever since the moment they harbored ill will towards that white-haired loli...

The ending was already decided!

Chapter 564: My Little Sister's Background

Seeing that there was no way to survive, the gods began to curse and swear.

However, this desperate act had no effect whatsoever on Yahweh.

The speed at which the gods fell did not decrease in the slightest.

Finally, the holy light dissipated.

Above the heavens, there are no other gods besides Yahweh.

Most of the gods in the divine realm perished here, making it a Ragnarok-like event reminiscent of another world.

The sky over the continent of miracles had completely darkened.

Blood even rained down, as if the world was weeping for the fall of the gods...

Yahweh, however, paid no heed to the scene. With a wave of his hand, he lifted the Goddess of Light into his grasp, making her look like a lamb to the slaughter.

However, the Goddess of Light at this time had long lost her initial arrogance.

Her face was filled with terror, and she behaved more obediently than a kindergarten child in Yahweh's hands.

Because she understood that as long as the otherworldly god beside her wished…

They could take her life at any moment!

It’s so foul!

The Goddess of Light was completely baffled. Why would such a terrifying god appear?

After all, Yahweh's power is on a completely different level from that of the gods of this world.

This is no longer a scenario from cold weapon warfare, where the enemy suddenly deploys a Gundam.

degree.

Instead, it's as absurd as if someone suddenly threw out a two-dimensional foil during the Stone Age.

It was a complete dimensional reduction attack, a crushing defeat without any suspense.

"Crack~"

Yahweh didn't care about the Goddess of Light's thoughts. He flashed back to the group and looked at the loli sisters who had regained their composure and left Victorique's arms. He threw the disheveled figure in his hand in front of them.

"You guys handle this..."

Although all the gods were involved in this matter, the Goddess of Light was ultimately the one in control.

Yahweh couldn't just enjoy the killing; he also needed to give the sisters a chance to vent their anger.

"Mother...please forgive me!"

The Goddess of Light, who had initially exuded an air of superiority when facing Lycoroya, now began to beg for mercy.

"I am now aware of my sins..."

The Goddess of Light had no idea that this was merely a preemptive elimination of a threat, and that she could also take advantage of the situation to obtain the strange power that Krocia had long coveted.

As a result, this led to the appearance of Lycoroa, the creator goddess who should have been dead for a long time.

However, while Lycoroa's appearance was unexpected, it wasn't necessarily a bad thing.

After all, her current strength is not particularly formidable; even she can easily subdue her.

And thankfully, it was through Krocia that Lycoroya was lured out...

Otherwise, once Lycoloa recovers, will they be in a good position?

However, none of the gods expected that this would attract Yahweh, the god of death.

One strike, one true god...

What kind of outrageous character is this?

The Goddess of Light was almost in tears...

What's going on with this Krocia?

Not only did the creator god reincarnate as her sister, but she also knew such a terrifying god?

You should have told me earlier that you had powerful connections...

She must be out of her mind to touch that explosive charge!

As a result, because of her momentary lapse in judgment, most of the gods in the divine realm were killed.

At this moment, the Goddess of Light no longer desired her own end; she only hoped that Lycoroa would retain some of her original mercy and spare her life...

""bright"……"