Chapter 709 - 393: Divine Blood, Eternal Burning Furnace

Rumble!

The towering Green Heart Divine Hall collapsed at this moment.

The gigantic Divine Corpse, as large as an island, was casually placed in front of the Divine Hall, and the shimmering Divine Blood spilled onto the soil, its contained power causing countless plants to grow wildly.

Some animals instinctively felt a desire to devour this corpse, but were simultaneously filled with extreme fear of its residual might, not daring to approach.

At this moment, the impact on everyone’s Spirit was enormous.

Whether it was the believers of the Black Tide Secret Society or the remaining believers of the Natural Church.

"This is the Divine Corpse of the Green Heart God!" exclaimed a Black Tide believer in shock.

"Has Archbishop Rogel become so powerful? To even contend with a Demigod!"

"Perhaps it was the great Master of the Black Tide who intervened, yet being able to dispose of a deity in such a short time—what tremendous might this is!"

All the Black Tide believers and the Extraordinary were thrilled, their faith becoming even more steadfast.

In stark contrast were the believers of the Natural Church, whose most devout adherents turned pale as if in mourning.

"No, no! My lord! My lord who commands nature and growth, a god of this world, with unrivaled great power, how could he fall like this!"

"My lord..."

"The Natural Church, devoured by the endless Black Tide..."

At this moment, the devout believers of the Natural Church, who were being held captive, felt their inner spiritual pillar collapse crashing down; they could not comprehend how the great Green Heart God could fall so easily before them, just like the crumbled ruins of the Green Heart Divine Hall...

"Hmm... Its power is inadequate, not as useful as an Annihilation Shell. It seems it can only be used to make artifacts and extract Demigod Blood, what a pity..."

Looking at the Divine Corpse as large as an island, Rogel shook his head slightly.

The demigod shell of the Green Heart God was a large rhizome wrapped in countless giant vines, possessing significant life strength and survival capabilities, but lacking in aggression.

After all, it only controls the Authority Power of nature and growth, which is, strictly speaking, only a secondary or subordinate Authority of life.

Similarly, Rogel also discovered unknown source pollution on the Divine Corpse of the Green Heart God.

However, it was not severe.

Opening his Spiritual Power, Rogel observed the surrounding situation, confirming that most of the believers had witnessed this scene, and then he had a thought.

Countless Black Tides surged up, enveloping the Divine Corpse of the Green Heart God, which then disappeared.

He placed it into the Black Tide Space to begin the next step of processing.

The Divine Corpse had many parts that could be traded with the believers, making full use of it.

"I’ll leave this to you."

Rogel withdrew his hand and turned to look at Doyle beside him.

The latter nodded in response: "Don’t worry, the students of the academy are ready, they should be able to handle the new tasks ahead."

Upon hearing this, Rogel nodded, and with a single thought, transformed into a black mist, disappearing from everyone’s sight.

After dealing with the calamity of the Green Heart God, he had some important matters to attend to.

"I don’t believe it... I don’t believe it..."

"This is fake, all of it is fake..."

Doyle turned his gaze back, hearing a nearby devout believer who was being held captive muttering, his eyes reflecting a dull and mad light.

Slap!

A nearby Black Tide believer slapped him across the face, sneering: "Does it hurt now? All this is real."

"Your unreasonable and savage god has already become a corpse."

"No... No... No!!!"

The brutal reality was always hard to accept; some believers, their faces twisted with rage, held their heads and screamed madly, their spirits collapsing.

This was not an exaggeration in the slightest.

After all, in this world of Extraordinary Power, the Church’s rule had been a pivot for hundreds, if not thousands, of years. The Natural Church’s reign might not have lasted as long, but it had certainly ruled over many generations.

Yet today, the god that had ruled over them for generations fell with such ease, the shock no less than the rip emerging in the sky...

But no matter what, they could not stop the torrent of the Black Tide...

...

Rumble——

With the faint sound from the sky, the crack in the sky expanded again, the indistinct Chaos carrying an aura that made all matter tremble.

The sky that sheltered the world was gradually collapsing!

Swish——

Giant waves crashed against the rocky walls, mist rising into the air.

This was a tall peak standing above the sea, piercing the clouds like a sharp stalactite, and at its pinnacle stood an ancient temple.

One after another, humanoid yet distinctly diverse beings stood atop the peak, looking up at the scar in the sky.

"The calamity sweeping across the world is about to descend..."

A tall man with three pairs of arms spoke with a somber expression.

"The sky has torn... Those damned Sea Barbarians are truly brainless, continuing to escalate the war!"

A woman with fierce brown horns looked down at the sea in disgust.

"Enough."

An old man with a single vertical pupil on his face approached, leaning on his cane, stopping their conversation.

"No matter what, let us first complete the divine sacrifice. The God of the Eternal Burning Furnace will protect us, even amidst the greatest disaster..."

The old man with the vertical pupil said quietly, then turned and left.

Hearing his words, the man and woman also fell silent, taking a deep breath before turning to follow in his footsteps.

This is the Divine Peak.

The sea where the Divine Blood continuously thrives for generations.