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The plane of the God of Light.

Hearing Raven's words.

Augusta's chest heaved violently.

anger.

That was the instinctive rage of someone in a superior position after being provoked.

But he held back.

As a cunning old fox who has lived for countless years.

Augusta knew very well when to be firm and when to be soft.

Fighting Raven head-on right now would be the most foolish choice.

"Okay, very good."

"Since you say it's spoils of war."

"Then I can let this matter go."

Augusta laughed in fury, his voice sounding as if he were holding shards of ice.

no way.

We probably can't win.

And Raven was right.

It was indeed Manluc who made the first move against Raven.

Even if Raven killed Manluc, it wouldn't be considered a violation of the rules between the gods.

however.

As soon as those words were spoken...

The lower-ranking gods around them were almost speechless with astonishment.

Is it soft?

That domineering Augusta actually backed down?

The way they looked at Raven changed.

That was the look in someone's eyes when looking at a monster.

Just how strong is Raven to make Augusta suffer such a defeat?

"but."

"You made a grand entrance into the plane of the God of Light..."

"Speak, what exactly do you want?"

soon.

Augusta took a deep breath and questioned Raven.

Right now, all he wants is to get rid of Raven as soon as possible.

Raven didn't beat around the bush either.

He knew very well that it was better to be direct when talking to smart people.

"It's very simple."

Raven's smile vanished, and his eyes sharpened like knives.

Beirut.

Just three words.

Augusta's expression froze instantly.

"From today onwards, I'm protecting Beirut."

Raven's voice was unquestionable, as if he were announcing a new rule of heaven and earth.

"Whatever grudges you had before, let's put it to rest."

"I don't want to hear anything more about you targeting Beirut."

"otherwise……"

Raven paused.

His gaze swept over Augusta's neck, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Otherwise, you might be the next one to lose your head.

"Ha...haha...hahahaha!"

Augusta suddenly laughed.

The laughter shook the heavens and the earth; people laughed so hard they were doubled over, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Raven, who do you think you are?"

"You, a lucky guy who picked up a few divine attributes by chance, really think you're invincible?"

Augusta's laughter abruptly ceased.

An aura several times more violent than before erupted from his body.

He's acting.

Or rather, he was bluffing.

He had to show anger, and he had to show confidence.

Otherwise, if he were to show weakness, how would he maintain his position as the Lord of Light?

Moreover, he certainly has the confidence.

Only he himself knew that he was not merely Augusta, the Lord of Light.

He is still the master of fate, Auf!

He refined two main godheads, which means he also possesses an additional power of will.

There are 9 ordinary rulers.

He has 10 copies!

In addition, there's that supreme artifact for material attacks.

If a fight really breaks out, it's uncertain who will live and who will die.

but……

can not fight.

Augusta's heart is bleeding.

Once we go all out.

His moves, his habits, and even his extra bit of willpower could all be exposed.

Once the secret that he and Ouf are the same person is exposed.

Then it's not just a matter of fighting Raven alone.

That would make them an enemy of the whole world.

For Beirut...

For a few unused main deities...

Risking disgrace and being beaten to death by a mob?

not worth.

It's not worth it at all.

"You can give it a try."

Raven refused to budge an inch.

He exuded an even stronger aura, pressing down on Augusta.

The suffocating sense of oppression made the hearts of the distant gods feel like they were about to stop beating.

"it is good."

at last.

Augusta squeezed out the word through gritted teeth.

"I can put the Beirut matter aside."

This can be considered a compromise.

Although it was a conditional compromise, at the level of the supreme deity, it was tantamount to admitting defeat.

The five lower-level gods were now numb.

So many strange things have happened today that their nerves have been shaken to the point of losing their elasticity.

Even Augusta backed down.

This Raven is simply a legend.

"but."

"Raven, I have a question."

"If you don't answer me."

"Even if it means mutual destruction, I will not let you leave the Plane of Light."

Augusta stared intently at Raven, his eyes gleaming with a probing light.

This is what he truly cares about.

It's even more important than whether Beirut lives or dies.

"ask."

Lei Wenyan's words were concise and to the point.

"Raven."

"Beirut inherited the legacy of the Four Divine Beasts."

"But he refined a lower-level main godhead himself."

"No matter how much he values ​​you."

"Before you refine the Godhead of Light."

"At most, you are a three-elemental god, and you will receive two additional units of willpower."

"An ordinary lower-level main god possesses 5 portions of will power, plus two additional portions, making a total of 7 portions of will power."

"certainly."

"You should be at the Great Perfection stage."

"The Great Perfection Realm, with one more unit of willpower."

"With the complete and profound mysteries of the Great Perfection, the strength will be ten times greater."

"Your peak strength should be comparable to that of an ordinary Law Ruler."

"But……"

"Your previous performance showed that you were no less capable than Hurley."

"Your peak strength should be comparable to that of an ordinary Law Ruler."

"But……"

"Your previous performance showed that you were no less capable than Hurley."

"Can you tell me how you did it?"

"..."

Looking at Raven in the distance.

Augusta narrowed his eyes and asked with some apprehension.

The Hurley he mentioned is the Thunder Element Ruler, one of the Seven Laws Rulers.

The Thunder Ruler is the only one among the Seven Law Rulers who possesses two main god avatars.

It is precisely because of this.

Hurley, the Thunder Ruler, is ten times stronger than an ordinary Law Ruler.

Raven's previous performance was definitely no less than Hurley's.

Not just Augusta.

The five lower-level gods who had wanted to slip away but didn't dare to were now all listening intently.

They wanted to know too.

We're all gods, so why are you so special?

Raven looked at Augusta and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

He doesn't mind revealing a little bit of his hand.

Because in this world, sometimes flexing your muscles is more effective at making people behave than simply killing.

"It's hardly a secret."

Raven's voice was calm, as if he were saying that the weather was nice today.

"Augusta".

You've miscalculated one thing.

"I do not have only one Great Perfection God clone."

boom!

It was as if a thunderclap had exploded in everyone's minds.

"What do you mean?"

Augusta froze completely.

His voice was somewhat hoarse.

Because he was horrified to discover that he was about to uncover a shocking secret.

"My water element, fire element..."

"Both of these divine avatars have reached the Great Perfection realm."

Raven held up two fingers.

Raven's true strength lies in his gluttonous bloodline.

therefore.

Raven didn't mind revealing that he had achieved the Great Perfection of two elemental systems.

"When my water-elemental god avatar and fire-elemental god avatar are both inside my body."

"Those two powers of will belonging to the Great Perfection can be superimposed."

"A lower-level god, possessing five portions of his will and power."

"The Great Perfection Realm, one part of the power of will."

"Three divine avatars, plus an additional 2 units of Willpower."

"Water element combined with fire element, gaining an additional 1 unit of Willpower."

In other words

"I already possessed nine portions of the power of will."

"Plus the complete and profound mysteries of the Great Perfection..."

"My previous strength already surpassed that of an ordinary Law Ruler."