The World Conquest: Giving Birth To Become A God

Seeing that they couldn’t escape, they ran to the back of the God of Shadow and The two high gods.

Seeing this, Maximus didn’t care and continued to attack.

The three High Gods, the God of Shadow, the God of Thieves, and the God of Gambling, didn’t care either.

They even hoped Maximus would attack faster so he could consume his Amalgamation of Will more quickly.

These New Gods were just indispensable things.

As long as their God’s Authority was not destroyed, a New God could be born quickly.

A few thousand Gods dying was not much to achieve their goal.

“Heh,” Seeing the three High Gods not caring and consciously protecting themselves, Maximus just sneered.

What they didn’t know was that Maximus was not consuming much of the Amalgamation of Will at all.

The time here is slower than the outside.

If every tick of time is a day, then for every tick of time Maximus would also recover a massive amount of Amalgamation of Will.

“What are you doing, cooperate more, if you didn’t want to die!” The God of Gambling, Betarus, yelled seeing the unorganized attack.

The thousands of New Gods hearing was like a buzz pounding their chest.

They were already doing their best, stalling for time, giving it their all so they could live.

Yet you a High and Mighty Gods who just sat back dared to order us?

Despair and anger began to well within their hearts.

Seeing Maximus slowly chop them like vegetables, and the uncaring attitudes of the High Gods made them crazy.

“If you don’t help us, then let’s die together!” a God said in despair and attacked the high gods.

Boom~

“Presumptuous!” Nyx said as he deflected the attack. Ths chapter is updatd by ovl(ꜰ)ir(e).nt

Although it didn’t damage him, it was insulting.

An ally he brought dared to attack him?

Isn’t this brain brain-dead operation?

“Hahaha, good!” Maximus laughed, seeing this as a new idea emerged in his mind.

“Continue to attack these unfeeling High Gods!”

“In return, I vow not to kill you!” Maximus said, even proclaiming a vow.

He didn’t care about the lives of these gods.

He only wanted to get out of here, and that’s it.

Hearing Maximus, a new hope seemed to emerge within these New Gods.

“Attacking a High God?”

A taboo that they didn’t even dare to think of in the past seemed to be their only hope right now.

The Divine Continent has a very strict hierarchy: from commoners, priests, and divine believers.

To Gods; the New Gods, the High Gods, and the One Supreme God.

Each of these ranks is an insurmountable barrier that few dared to transgress.

Looking at the three High Gods that brought them here and promised them benefits, their eyes couldn’t help but redden.

What future wealth?

They were just here to be a cannon fodder for these High Gods greed!

In just a few minutes of Maximus’s rampage, hundreds of Gods were killed without redemption.

Now the ‘Devil’ is telling them to point their swords to the other side, and they would be saved.

Salvation was in front of them; they just needed to move their bodies.

“Attack!” The God who attacked the God of Shadow earlier started the crescendo.

Boom~

Boom~

Boom~

Although his attack didn’t cause any damage whatsoever.

Seeing the ‘Devil’ really stopped attacking.

He felt his life ascend to a new height, giving him endless power.

“You really won’t attack?” they muttered in disbelief.

“Why would I attack my allies?” Maximus reassured.

“Don’t believe in his nonsense—” The God of Thieves, Flinch, shouted.

However, before he finished speaking, an attack came right at his face.

Bam~

“Damn!” Flinch didn’t care anymore and retaliated looking at the God who attacked him.

“It’s you! Die!” Finding his target, Flinch didn’t care about unity whatsoever and attacked.

“Not so close!” Maximus smiled and parried the attack for the God.

“Don’t worry, I have your back.”

“You can confidently attack these High Gods, I will protect you!” Maximus smiled with magnanimity like a ray of hope.

“Is that true…”

Although many didn’t believe it, others fully believed it and began to attack the High Gods regardless.

Thud~

Bam~

Sling~

“Hahaha, Good, Good, Good! Continue!” Maximus cheered.

“Huh? What is this?” As the gods attacked, a dense Amalgamation of Will descended upon him like crazy.

This portion of Amalgamation of Will was already catching up to what his guild could produce.

After examining where it came from, a shock appeared on his face.

“These New Gods?!”

Do these gods still believe in him, the ‘Devil’, in their hearts?

“Fear is indeed the fastest source of belief,” Maximus couldn’t help but sigh.

Fortunately, he already has transcendent mastery of the Amalgamation of Will.

Otherwise, he would be eroded by these impurities there and then.

The Amalgamation of Will given by these gods is different.

Besides being higher in quality, it’s also much more chaotic.

These gods are entities of their authority, thus the will they have also corresponds to the will of it.

Basically, the faith that they should receive was cut off and was converted to the Amalgamation of Will and sent to him.

Imagining trillions of millions of their believers, sending him their belief he couldn’t help but genuinely smile.

“Looks like I need to keep my promise,” Maximus licked his lips.

The Amalgamation of Will given by these gods is too much, that he was reluctant to kill them.

As for his vow earlier, it’s all a hoax.

With his current capability, the enforcing power of the Etherium realm is nothing.

Of course, it’s also because of his wordplay.

‘Continue to attack these unfeeling High Gods?’

First of all, even a God has feelings.

Second, as long as they stop attacking, does that mean he could kill them?

Such a loophole in the vow is, of course, not easy to exploit.

The Etherium realm world’s will is not that stupid to fall for these word games.

However, with enough strength.

The Etherium realm World’s Will would turn a blind eye, consciously looking for a loophole itself.

After all, to enforce the rule, it needed to spend energy.

The higher the being that it would enforce the rule, the higher the energy needed to spend.

With the threat of the Abyss, the Etherium realm World’s Will was like a menopause lady that would save every penny it could.

Thus, if it could, it would do its best to evade its responsibility.

“As compensation, I’ll do my best to assist you…” Maximus muttered as his killing intent was directed toward the God of Shadow.

As long as he can kill this god, he is already satisfied.

“Die~”

Seeing Nyx surrounded, Maximus took his chance and attacked from a blind spot.

With the attack occurring at the same frequency as the gods, Nyx was oblivious.

However, just as the attack was about to hit, a High God interfered, deflecting his attack.

“The God of Gambling,” Maximus muttered through gritted teeth.

“These three gods are really loyal to each other.”

Two of his most lethal attacks were interrupted one after another.

Nyx also noticed the commotion and looked at him.

“Hmph, You wish!” Nyx mocked, simultaneously taking a grateful look at Betarus.

“This is really getting more and more troublesome,” Maximus frowned.

Given time, he was sure to kill anyone here.

But as the seconds ticked by, he felt his flesh being cut off.

From being trapped here to now, about 5 minutes had passed, meaning a year had passed outside.

Since the God of Shadow laid everything before trapping him.

Then a year is enough for the Westle Empire to do something.

“Think… think… think…” Maximus fell into a deep thought, thinking of a solution.

With instinct, he continued to attack the High Gods.

At the same time making sure to protect the fledgling New Gods.

The time ticked by…

6 minutes…

7 minutes…

9 minutes…

“I got it,” Maximus muttered excitedly as he looked at Nyx as if he were already dead.

Slowly, he guided the attack of the gods, making them stronger and more precise.

The three high gods, who were originally quite leisurely, begin to frown.

The attack became fiercer and fiercer, to the point that they were beginning to be injured.

“How is this possible?” Betarus muttered in shock.

The New Gods that they didn’t take in their eyes, begin to injure them.

The indispensable trash, which was initially cannon fodder began to look like one body, conducting an orchestra.

“It’s Maximus…” Nyx said with a frown.

Nyx found that every time Maximus moved energy around him, the gods would attack them.

Furthermore, it was very precise and united, leaving them only able to parry, not dodge.

“What is this?” Flinch asked noticing weird energy begin to gather around them slowing down their movements.

As they were attacked, he felt the space become slower and slower, and the energy around him becoming thinner and thinner.

“I didn’t expect you to master the Amalgamation of Will to this degree,”

As the attack became fiercer and fiercer, Nyx felt becoming deeper and deeper into the swamp.

“Hehe, now taste what it feels like to be besieged,” Maximus mocked.

Earlier, he was surrounded by thousands of gods; now the positions were reversed.

They became the grasshoppers on a rope, waiting to be killed.

Hearing this, their faces changed as they thought of escaping.

However, just as they moved, their body froze deprived of any energy.

“It’s time to finish this…” Maximus smiled seeing his plan was a success.

The Amalgamation of Will finally built up, disrupting all their conceptual function.

After getting used to using the gods as his puppets for attack, Maximus was ready to give it his all.

Gathering all the hundreds of quintillion units of the Amalgamation of Will.

A massive pulse of energy began to erupt, sending shivers to all the individuals in the Reverse Time Dilation Domain.

“This-“

“What kind of power is this?!”

Although the attack was still being gathered, each pulse of energy felt like drums beating on their chests.

Nyx’s face also grew ugly as he looked at Flinch and Betarus.

“It seems that I’m going to die…” Nyx smiled wryly, looking at his two friends.

“Are these your last words?” Maximus mocked as he concentrated all his energy to control all the energy around him.

This attack, costing hundreds of quadrillion units of amalgamation of will, was not something that could be fired at will.

If the Amalgamation of Will was a bullet then he was a ‘Gun.’

As he was only tier 8 ‘Gun’, he could only fire millions of bullets at once.

However, using the bodies of thousands of gods, a pseudo-tier 9 beings.

All his ammunition found an annihilation chamber to fit into.

“DIE!”

A white beam shot out under the conjunction attack of the gods, hitting Nyx and the others without respite.

The space seemed to freeze as all kinds of energy began to malfunction, furthering the despair for the three high gods.

“I failed, huh?” Nyx muttered as he burned his God’s Authority, trying to provide a lifesaving straw for his two friends.

Although reluctant, Flinch and Betarus saw Nyx’s intention and grasped the thin string of life presented in front of them.

“See you in the next life…” Nyx muttered one last time.