Chapter 1474 - 1160: Long Yi’s Pet_3

"Some timid gods immediately wanted to teleport away, but why would they let the prey so close to their mouths escape?"

"Keep them here!" the Darkness Saintess commanded, and the bombardment from the Darkness worshippers arrived immediately, causing chaos and despair.

In a short span of time, the followers of Darkness continued to face wave after wave of enemies, big and small, yet they allowed no god to leave.

After that, the surroundings quieted down, and there were no more warnings.

"Humph, do you know how many gods are in the Ninth Plane? We haven’t killed them all, have we?" the Darkness Saintess said, slightly concerned. She was not worried about the extinction of gods but rather that there would be no more gods for them to level up with.

"Kill them all? No, no, no, that’s absolutely impossible. The Ninth Plane is vast, spanning numerous dimensions. Just in one dimension, there are billions of minor and major gods. This divine realm is a world where a leaf, a stone, or even a mosquito can become a god. Rest assured," Humphrey explained, shaking his head.

"But they are not attacking anymore," the Darkness Saintess observed, looking at the sky.

"I was the first to come here, and including me, nearly a hundred gods have perished here. Even a fool like me knows this place is dangerous," Humphrey said.

"Yes, I understand. But if we go sweeping through one planet after another, it always feels too slow. It would be great if we could handle thousands or tens of thousands at a time," the Darkness Saintess said.

"Don’t worry, I have a plan!" Humphrey exclaimed proudly.

"What plan?"

"I can spread some news that these gods perished because they underestimated your numerical advantage. If there are enough numbers..."

"How will you spread this news?"

"Look, the fact that we signed a contract is known only to you and me, and the other gods who knew have already perished here. No one knows we are together! It will be very easy for me to spread the news after I leave this place."

"You won’t be in danger, will you?" the Darkness Saintess was concerned about this.

"Ha-ha-ha! My fleeing abilities are top-notch! So escaping from your hands is nothing out of the ordinary for me!"

In fact, the Darkness Saintess was not very keen on Humphrey’s suggestion, and she was also concerned about Humphrey’s safety, especially since Humphrey was Long Yi’s cherished pet (food), and Long Yi would surely be pleased to see Humphrey if he came here.

However, soon the God of Machinery brought news: the entire Ninth Plane was buzzing with legends about these newly born three hundred followers of Darkness, stating that these new gods actually had weak combat abilities and that the unfortunate gods had only perished because they had underestimated their enemies. With sufficient numbers, they could definitely suppress the followers of Darkness.

Thus, the periphery of the Darkness God’s planet was unexpectedly gathered by nearly ten thousand gods!

The very next moment, the planet inhabited by the Darkness Gods was blasted apart.

Fortunately, before that, the Golems had moved their source of Divine Power, those virus-breeding spheres, elsewhere—into their private spaces. They occasionally found that these things could still survive in their private spaces!

Blasting the planet of a god was an extremely decisive action. Typically, gods need followers to increase their faith, and the planet where a god resides is inevitably full of their followers. Regrettably, the Darkness Gods were not ordinary gods; their followers were cultivated in their private spaces!

As the planet shattered, three hundred Golems faced over ten thousand invading gods.

Faced with these gods of various shapes, sizes, and strengths, the Golems showed happy smiles.

In the battles of Divine Realms, there is no need for much nonsense because all fights revolve around Divine Status. There is no need for any moral support here, each individual is a contender for Divine Status, and one might be stripped of it by another at any moment. If there is even a slight conflict between gods, then battle suffices.

Ten thousand gods, though numerous, were nothing but a disorganized mob to the Darkness Gods. At a very long range, the three hundred Golems began their precise bombardment. In places like the Ninth Circle, these so-called gods, in the view of the Darkness Saintess, are just ordinary people with Divine Power. They lack many standard magical means of gods. Their various attack methods are merely enhanced by their innate combat styles using Divine Power. But this is actually a relief; if they initially encountered those capable of tearing apart planes, they would assuredly have been defeated, no matter how confident they were.

When the battle started, the side with the ten thousand gods was full of confidence, believing they could dominate by sheer numbers. However, as the battle progressed, they realized that the outcome had absolutely nothing to do with numbers! The sides hadn’t even officially clashed before the lethal bombardment had already caused severe losses. And when close combat finally began, these gods, whose bodies shimmered with golden light, demonstrated terrifying combat abilities!

It felt completely like bullying!

Damn it, it’s impossible to win!

Moreover, as the battle became one-sided, incidents of chaos and sneak attacks emerged on the side of the ten thousand gods. Some gods, weakened by the fight, were suddenly attacked by nearby gods who forcefully stole their Divine Statuses! This only further endangered the already fragile alliance!

"Focus your attacks on those stealing the Divine Statuses! These statuses are ours! No one can take them away!" commanded the Darkness Saintess.

Thus, some who thought they were clever were unlucky. They had believed they could steal some statuses in the confusion and then quickly escape, entirely unnoticed, but they didn’t realize that the Golems had them firmly in their sights. They had just stolen a Divine Status when the Light Cannons and combat blades arrived. Often, before they could even begin to absorb the Divine Status, they were already dead.

The battle turned completely one-sided; many gods no longer wanted to stay there. They attempted to leave, but whenever a god tried to tear through space to escape, the Divine Power weapons bombarded them. The interference of Divine Power made the spatial Magic unstable, making a forced departure dangerous.

And as the invader’s numbers continued to dwindle, escaping became more and more difficult. Of course, with only three hundred Golems, it was impossible to monitor everyone simultaneously. Finally, over a thousand invaders managed to escape, and the rest were completely annihilated.

The divine statuses and Divine Power surged toward the Golems, and this time, the harvest was truly bountiful. Three hundred Golems harvested over nine thousand divine statuses, with each multiplying their statuses by over thirty times—a truly exhilarating gain. (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote and support. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com.)