Chapter 447 (2/2)

“You’re looking for death!” After saying that, the body of the giant swelled again with a white light flashing on his chest. He shouted, “For a blue and clean world!”

There was an explosion, again.

This time, the Alliance of Evil Gods and the gods of the Fear God System couldn’t stand it anymore. Except for the God of Fear and several mid-level Divine Powers that managed to survive after being badly injured, all the others died immediately. The God of War was alert enough that when the giant started talking, he left those things that couldn’t be taken behind and ran away. Finally, he escaped from the explosion, alone.

After the explosion, there was nothing left in the space. It was as quiet as a graveyard.

“What was that?”

“Was that the Void Mask? Didn’t he just detonate himself? How can he do that again?”

“Does it mean that the giant is his real body?”

“But why did he do that again? He has already defeated his enemies…”

“Then is he really dead this time?”

“Who knows!”

After saying that, a lot of gods turned their eyes to the God of Justice, Yorgaardman.

They knew that if they wanted to know the condition of the Void Mask, Yorgaardman should be the best one to ask.

With so many eyes staring at him, the cheeky Yorgaardman didn’t feel panic at all. He laughed, cleared his throat and pretended to be confused. “Why are you looking at me?”

“Stop it!” Lefon sighed and asked. “How is the Void Mask? Is he really dead?”

“Of course not!” Yorgaardman laughed. “My brother has vast magic powers. In a human’s story, it is said that a cat can grow several more tails when it lives a long enough life, and every extra tail brings it one more life. My brother has so many tentacles, so how many lives do you think he has? This was just a piece of cake for him this time.”

The God of Light sneered. “What a boast!”

“I’m not boasting. I have evidence!” Yorgaardman jumped and shouted as if he had been mistaken by the others. “Although he hasn’t become a god, his followers are all here! Why don’t you go and ask them?”

The gods then remembered that the Void Mask had some followers and began to look for them in a hurry.

The God of Knowledge and Education, Wall, the God of Medicine, Arcaian Pasteur, and the God of Healing whose name was still unknown to others—these three gods were all in good condition and didn’t show any panic of losing their master god.

“His Majesty is really fine.” Wall was not as cheeky as Yorgaardman, so he stood up with a bitter smile and spoke. “He is just tired and needs to rest.”

The gods looked at each other and accepted his explanation silently. They thought that that might be a gentle way of describing Sui Xiong’s serious injuries.

It was inevitable for Sui Xiong to be injured in such a fierce fight. However, as long as he was alive and would recover in the future, he definitely would be s supreme master that even the great Divine Powers would have to treat him in a polite and equal way.

After all, Sui Xiong had proved his qualification with his power.

He had completely destroyed the Alliance of Evil Gods and almost the whole Fear God System by himself, and he killed almost 100 evil gods and beat the War God System away by the way.

That would be something impossible for even the great Divine Powers.

Moreover, the most horrible thing was his power and his determined attitude shown in the two consecutive self-detonations.

Nobody even knew how many times he could detonate himself!

“Bro, they were all scared.” Yorgaardman laughed loudly.

In the center of the Sanctuary, where the God of Healing had been nurtured before, there was one larger pool. In the bottom of the pool, the crystal that Leon had robbed from the palace of the God of Hunting and Holocaust and then given to Sui Xiong was lying there quietly.

There were lights flowing in the crystal; then a transparent figure showed up vaguely.

“I’m really exhausted this time.” Sui Xiong’s faint voice was transmitted out of the pool through the crystal and with Divine Power that had been turned into water. “But I think it’s worth it.”

“Of course!” Yorgaardman gave him a thumb-ups. “Good job!”

Yorgaardman’s eyes swept over the other gods, and he said with a smile, “What are you waiting for? Don’t you want to tell your churches and followers about such a great victory as soon as possible? It deserves a great celebration!”