Chapter 38 (1/2)

If Sullo didn’t make a move, it would be fine. But if he did, it would definitely be earth-shattering.

“Divine Mountain, suppress!”

A small mountain that seemed both illusory and real appeared in Sullo’s hand, smashing toward the Black Cloak.

He had already refined hundreds of planets to begin with. Just its weight alone was enough to crush most demigods to death.

Right now, Sullo had injected ten times more faith power into the spell, increasing its weight by more than ten times.

Before the Black Cloak could even react, it fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings, crashing heavily onto the spatial ring’s grounds.

Bang!

After the loud sound, the spatial ring instantly collapsed.

The faces of the three examiners in charge of maintaining the spatial ring flushed red, and they almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

The examiners looked at each other, and they couldn’t help but feel extremely shocked.

“What kind of monster is this? To be able to release such a terrifying divine spell, it’s simply inconceivable.”

Even the space ring that the examiners had jointly maintained was shattered by the Divine Mountain Spell.

Then how could the Black Cloak, which was the attack’s direct target, be doing alright?

The shadow of the Divine Mountain disappeared, revealing the Black Cloak that was almost smashed into meat paste below.

Rays of colorful light emerged from the Black Cloak’s body.

“What?!” A support-type God, who was good at healing, exclaimed in shock. “This… This is the precursor to the destruction of a divine domain?”

“Oh my God! Sullo is simply too terrifying. He even shattered someone else’s divine domain.”

“With this, the Black Cloak will probably never be able to increase his strength.”

There were three aspects to a god’s foundation. One was godhood, the second was the divine domain, and the third was believers.

Without godhood, a God would descend into the mortal realm and simply become a mortal.

Without believers, a god would be unable to harvest faith and increase his strength.

Without the divine domain, it meant that a god was just a figurehead. They would be unable to nurture believers or even maintain the stability of their godhood.

It could be said that this move of Sullo’s had directly crippled the Black Cloak.

When the leading examiner saw this scene, he couldn’t help but swallow a mouthful of dry saliva before officially announcing, “The War Theological Seminary’s Sullo has become the champion of this year’s divine seat selection competition. The prize is the Thunder God’s divine seat, and it will be distributed immediately!”

A fist-sized ball of light that was surrounded by strands of silver lightning snakes was handed over to Sullo.

Then, a few examiners picked up the Black Cloak on the ground and flew to the planar teleportation array.

The only descendant of the Ming family had been crippled at the divine seat selection competition.

If they didn’t explain what had happened, they would probably have to bear quite a bit of responsibility.

As for Sullo, he was no longer someone they could control.

Seeing that Sullo had finally won, the spectating gods cheered loudly.

“Long Live Sullo!”

“Sullo is invincible!”

“Sullo is awesome!”

It was as if the ones who won were themselves!