Chapter 687 - 388: Fall of the Main God

"Buzz!"

The Power of Laws spread directly, carrying a dense Aura of Death throughout the entire world. A higher level of power followed, descending around, which is the power above the Laws, a supreme level that only the Deities can grasp.

Marquis Engel, Tono, and Morris closed their eyes.

Carefully comprehending the surroundings.

Thor did not interrupt.

Instead, he maintained the spreading Power of Laws.

Wisps of Aura of Death diffused all around.

He was waiting, waiting for that moment to arrive.

As for Catherine’s advice, he wasn’t too worried.

For others, the moment the Main God descends, leaving is indeed the best choice, especially with the Abyss following. One misstep and they could be tainted by the Abyssal aura—by then, it would all be too late.

But that’s for others.

For Thor, it’s different.

He possesses a daily intelligence system.

After three months of constant attempts, he already found a suitable method.

For instance, at this moment, the western defense point where he was located, and the place where Dressrosa members had evacuated, were both on the edge of Abyssal contamination.

As long as the Abyss cannot completely descend upon the continent.

Then they are sufficiently safe.

Because of this reason.

He did not choose to leave.

He was waiting.

The Power of Death Law continued to spread, and his gaze was fixed on the distant horizon.

Although currently, he could hardly see anything.

After all, the battle of Deities had already expanded into the Space dimension, especially now, with one side being the Main God above ninety percent of Deities, and the other being the most powerful Upper-Rank Gods of the Two Great Empires. Their level of combat is undoubtedly higher.

He is only in the Divine Domain now.

Even if he ignited the Divine Fire and consolidated his Divinity, he still wouldn’t be qualified to partake in such a large-scale battle.

"Boom!"

"Rumble!"

A huge rumbling sound emerged from afar.

It wasn’t caused by battle.

But merely a violent spatial fluctuation causing rapid changes in the earth’s veins.

Even from dozens of miles away, Thor could clearly sense large swathes of mountains collapsing ahead.

Yes, entire vistas of mountains were collapsing.

Not just a spot, but all mountains within sight were collapsing.

Though the battle extended to a higher Space and dimension, the resulting impact still exceeded everyone’s imagination.

Even though Thor already knew the results of daily intelligence.

At this moment, his expression couldn’t help but tense up.

He was affected like this.

Others were even more so.

Especially those who knew the situation; their faces were solemn.

Within the Empire, at the location of two battlefields.

Countless terrifying presences were full of anxiety.

"Boom!"

Fiery red aura spread, boundless flames swept over, Prometheus panted slightly but couldn’t resist glancing into the distance.

"Hahaha, Prometheus, you aren’t the same now."

"A million years of being burned by Divine Fire weren’t easy days!"

A voice with mocking laughter sounded, though Zoziraha also felt uncomfortable at this moment. The power of Divine Fire far surpasses his Fire Rule as an Upper-Rank Fire God.

If not for Prometheus being unable to truly utilize Divine Fire, they might have already been defeated.

But Zoziraha was not regretful, rather excited.

Because he discovered that although Prometheus could use Divine Fire’s power, he seemed to pay the price by burning his own Life.

Given this situation, how long could the opponent last?

"Indeed it’s not easy!"

"However, for you two to want to solve me, you’re overthinking."

Prometheus calmly looked at them, his cold words rang out.

"Boom!"

Strange flames surged up once more.

Powerful aura spread once again above the Imperial Capital.

At this moment, the whole city’s temperature seemed to rise.

Carrying a hot aura, it inevitably spread.

Prometheus, one of the thirteen human heroes of legend, with the most legendary story of stealing fire from the Sun God for humanity, bringing them Light, was a God admired by many. Due to this, he suffered punishment from the Divine Realm, bound to the Caucasus Mountains, enduring daily sun and wind, and eagles pecking; later, Hercules rescued him.

Over millions of years, he gradually explored some methods of using Divine Fire.

Though still unable to completely mobilize.

Yet even so, Prometheus’ strength far exceeds that of ordinary Upper-Rank Gods.

The only issue is that amidst Divine Fire’s eruption, not only does it bring him immense power, but it also burns his life and body.

Once used too long, even he would be consumed by it.

However, feeling the terrifying explosion from afar, Prometheus knew he couldn’t wait any longer.

Once the battle of the Three Northern Countries ends, the real trouble begins.

Especially unclear about the other Empire’s situation compounding this.

He must quickly resolve the two Upper-Rank Gods before him.

"Boom!"

Flames surged, the surrounding temperature sharply increased.

"Ah ah ah!"

Flames burned, and though the two figures originally didn’t care, soon their expressions changed slightly.