CHAPTER 1177: CHAPTER 308: HE WHO PRECEDES THE GODS, POPE MEPHIEL

Accompanied by the divine light descending from the sky, in an instant, the sky was twisted into a bizarre space by the power of the God of Love and Caprice.

Mephiel’s power surged to its peak, and with a single gesture, the terrifying Storm of Counterattack shook everyone to their core.

The Forest Emperor barely had time to unleash a Super-Tier Grand Magic before being blasted several kilometers into the mountains, instantly falling silent.

The Dwarf King, who had cast the ’Heavenly God Descends’ spell, relied on his superhuman strength and defense to hold out for a while, only to have his right hand, wielding the Hammer Technique, severed by the rampaging Mephiel.

No one could comprehend how Mephiel, with such a frail body, nearly snapped the Dwarf King’s neck.

If it weren’t for Caesar constantly interfering from the side, the Dwarf King’s life would have ended then and there.

This unusually fierce battle lasted less than ten minutes before it was nearly over.

In the billowing smoke, Caesar’s heavy breathing was as loud as a bellows.

"Truly powerful, Mephiel. Although I have already surpassed the limits of a Demigod in every aspect, the transcendent power is indeed worthy of being called transcendent power, isn’t it?

Even at such a level, there’s still that bit of strength that’s out of reach."

With a cold smile on his face, Mephiel’s hands did not pause. The slashes capable of tearing space continued uninterrupted as they swung down.

Unaware, Caesar almost had his hand pierced by a Light Gun from Mephiel.

"Old Dragon, if you don’t make a move now, I won’t be able to hold on."

Caesar murmured.

As Caesar’s voice fell, a deep dragon roar suddenly echoed from the distant horizon, and a small black dot rapidly expanded into a giant figure.

The ruler of Dragon King Island and the Dragon Empire, the King of Good Dragons, the current Clan Leader of the Golden Dragon Clan, pursued aggressively.

Before he even approached, the twisting hurricane transformed into numerous Nine Rings Magic, striking Mephiel at such a terrifying speed that even he could not escape.

Amid the heavens collapsing and earth shattering, the Old Dragon King looked dully at Caesar: "Caesar, you can’t even handle such a guy."

Caesar snorted coldly and said, "More nonsense and you solve it."

"No, no, fighting him would just make me a target."

"Stop this nonsense, Old Dragon, let’s join forces. Otherwise, achieving our goal this time is nearly impossible."

"I really don’t want to cooperate with you, kid..."

The Old Dragon King sighed. Just after being bombarded with magic by the Old Dragon King, Mephiel retaliated with Light Guns infused with the aura of Death. The shield the Old Dragon King raised barely withstood for a few seconds before being bombarded into a precarious state by the torrential Death Light Guns.

But in this brief moment, it was enough for the Old Dragon King and Caesar to achieve their purpose.

With the flicker of a pale gray power, Caesar directly mounted the dragon’s back, and the professional cores within both him and the Old Dragon King emerged, floating in mid-air, and combined into one within a breath.

The fusion of the dual professional cores did not result in a 1+1 increase in strength but led to a complete qualitative change.

Their powers escalated rapidly, ultimately breaking through their limits, distorting the surrounding fields, with the spatial constants altering under the influence of the extreme and violent power.

When the Old Dragon King spread his wings, the ensuing storm of destruction seemed set to destroy the entire world.

In an instant, darkness fell.

"Mephiel, it ends here!"

With a hoarse voice resonating, the twisted storm in the void suppressed the terrifying divine might unleashed by Mephiel.

Almost at that moment, his body, encased in a dense armor of divine power, suffered heavy damage, spewing a mouthful of blood, and faintly revealing fragments of internal organs in the vomit.

"Eternal rest, Mephiel."

The power of the dark storm roared in and tore Mephiel’s body apart, yet even at this moment, Mephiel was still smiling.

No, the gleam in his eyes revealed a smile of cunning victory.

"Stand up, Mephiel..."

In an instant, four dazzling arcs of light appeared on Mephiel’s body.

At this moment, Mephiel transformed into the Divine Favored of the God of Love and Caprice.

Following closely, the divine radiance of the Life God and the God of Death shone brightly as well.

The God of Love and Caprice descended first onto Mephiel, and at this moment, the Life God and the God of Death also chose to descend. At this moment, the entire continent could feel a terrifying wave of momentum sweeping across the sky.

The more powerful one is, the more one feels an unparalleled fear beneath that terrifying force.

With the additional authority of the God of Ice after death, Mephiel’s power was raised to the extreme.

Simultaneously, another arc of light appeared on his body, that light dazzling and scorching— it was the Divine Favored of the Lord of Dawn, Losanda.

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[Location: Heaven Mountain · The Divine Kingdom of the Lord of Dawn]

The blaze burned brightly, illuminating all of Heaven Mountain, and the Lord of Dawn sat quietly on the throne.

Standing in front of him was the Earth Mother God, Chartha.

A glow of Mercy shimmered on her face, the emblem of the ear of wheat gently flickered, and as she gazed at the Lord of Dawn, he looked silently at the Earth Mother God, Chartha, sighed, and said: