Chapter 391: Taking On A Chief God, Death Deserved
“It’s… It’s just as expected!”
“The Nidhogg Chief God has descended!”
“He’s here for revenge!”
“He’ll kill this bastard!”
After they heard those powerful words spoken with absolute authority, the deities went into utter silence as fear overcame them.
The pressure coming from the aura was too frightening. It was as if innumerable metric tons of force were pressing onto their hearts. Now, they could not even lift their heads and could only prostrate on the ground.
“Who… killed my child?”
The colossal Nidhogg Chief God spoke once again. His voice was like deafening claps of thunder that blasted into everyone, leaving behind painful, buzzing noises in their ears.
“I killed him!”
Meng Lei soared up into the sky and came face to face with the Nidhogg Chief God. He sized up this existence far above, who ruled the heavens and earth, with some interest.
A Chief God!
The king among gods!
That was the supreme existence standing at the top of the pyramid, and it was Meng Lei’s first-ever meeting with one.
“How bold to kill my child! Die!” The Nidhogg Chief God had no expression as he swung his hand.
Boom!
A gigantic palm made of colorful light beams appeared in thin air, crashing down with destructive might toward Meng Lei. The terrifying aura and incomparable speed it gave off seemed to be crushing Meng Lei into dust in no time.
“Oh no!”
The area this palm covered was too large. Meng Lei was in the center of the palm, while all the other deities, city guards, and even the entire Coiling Dragon Mountain Range was within range. If this strike landed, everyone… would die!
Survival was absolutely impossible!
Survive?
It was the most foolish thing to think about when a Chief God attacked.
“It’s over! We’re dead meat!”
“I knew it would come to this. The collateral kills beneath a Chief God’s fury was nothing to him! This goddamn bastard, I’m going to die because of him!”
“I won’t let you off even if I have become a ghost!”
Desperation filled the hearts of the deities, while their hate for Meng Lei had never been higher. If they could turn back time, they would definitely take out Meng Lei’s grandfather when he was nine years old.
“So this is a Chief God?”
“It’s simply unrivaled!”
“Are we going to die?”
“Master! You must hold him off!”
Puhaman and the rest were equally desperate. In the face of such a powerful attack, they realized that they were as weak as tofu that could become squashed into pieces. Their only hope of survival was their Master, Meng Lei.
“Kill me?”
Meng Lei looked relaxed as if the attack was nothing. The strike was created from a high-end Power of Existential Plane that was highly destructive.
Even Great Perfection deities would become heavily injured from the strike. As for ordinary deities, they would simply disintegrate.
That was known as the Power of Chief Gods—the combination of divine power and high-end Power of Existential Plane to morph into a new form of power of divinity. The main reason Chief Gods were unrivaled was due to the high-end Power of Existential Plane.
High-end existential planes were too vast and almost boundless. One could imagine the power level of the Power of Existential Plane they could generate.
It was a pity, after all. When facing such an attack, Meng Lei still did not make the slightest attempt to avoid it. He stood his ground. Before the gigantic palm struck his head, Meng Lei used his fingers as a sword and swiped up gently.
Slash!
The vibrant gigantic palm was slashed from the middle into half. The two halves of the palm continued smashing down toward the two sides.
Boom!
Many deities were within range of the two halves of the gigantic palms. They were crushed into a bloody mist, unsurprisingly.
Only Puhaman and the rest who were standing beside Meng Lei and some deities who were closer survived the attack. Their horror-stricken faces were ghastly pale.
“Interesting.”
The Nidhogg Chief God squinted his eyes. The strike just now was not his best, but with his power level as a lesser Chief God, even a Great Perfection deity would not be able to resist it. However, he did not expect the fellow in front of him to deal with it with ease…
The Nidhogg Chief God asked with a cold voice, “Who are you exactly? There’s no expert like you that I know of in the Earth Divine Realm, other Divine Realms, or in the Celestial Realm.”
“Who I am isn’t important!”
Meng Lei shook his head lightly.
“Agreed!” The Nidhogg Chief God replied aloofly. “Your fate was sealed at the moment you killed Venus. I shall vanquish your soul!”
As he finished his sentence, the Nidhogg Chief God blasted off a punch. Instantly, a ten-meter large colorful fist shot out as it smashed toward Meng Lei.
The Nidhogg Chief God used 80% of his power on this blow. The air in its path was instantly engulfed in a dark tunnel, and the gigantic fist came as if it had teleported.
“These boring moves again!”
Meng Lei shook his head slightly and responded with a casual punch—an invisible punch meeting the destructive colorful punch.
Boom!
The two fists collided, and a terrifying might exploded, sending tidal shockwaves across the vicinity like a tsunami.
The remaining deities were unlucky.
Spurt!
Spurt!
Spurt!
Anywhere the shockwaves passed through, crackling sounds of exploding heads followed. Deities exploded one by one as if a road roller was rolling over a watermelon field.
Other than Puhaman and those protected by Meng Lei, the remaining deities turned into a bloody mist in that brief moment. Not a single one survived.
“D-dead? All… dead?”
Puhaman and the rest were in a protective shield as they watched the deities burst into clouds of bloody mist. They swallowed hard, scared witless.
Indeed, scared witless.
All the lively deities just now were dead, sacrificing for the battle between their master and the Chief God.
How tragic!
He’s caught another one?
The Nidhogg Chief God broke into a frown. If the first attack had been understandably blocked, he could not believe that the second one, which he had used 80% power on, had been caught with ease as well.
“You’re a Chief God?”
The Nidhogg Chief God glared at Meng Lei with his razor-sharp eyes as if he was trying to see through all his secrets. “You assimilated that Chief God divine core in the Great Pompeii Desert, didn’t you? No! That’s not right!
“That Chief God divine core was only just born. Even if you obtained it, you could never assimilate it in such a short period! Or maybe…”
The Nidhogg Chief God thought of another possibility—a Supreme Great Perfection deity.
Supreme Great Perfection deity—a Great Perfection deity who comprehended the supreme laws of nature and a deep prowess in it.
This type of Great Perfection deity could surely match a Chief God.
“Chief God?”
Puhaman and the rest heard the term, and expressions of joy followed.
“Our Master is a Chief God! He really is a Chief God! I knew it, if our Master can kill Great Perfection deities, how can he not be a Chief God?”
“Hahaha, Master is a Chief God as well…”
“He’s a Chief God?”
Emery Philmore gazed at the back of Meng Lei. His mind was buzzing with only one thought.
He’s a Chief God!
“It doesn’t matter whether I’m a Chief God or not!” Meng Lei held his hands behind his back. “What’s important is that I am fully capable of matching your power. Hence, since your son dared to provoke me, he got the death he deserved!”
The Nidhogg Chief God changed his previous remark. “Provoking a Supreme Great Perfection deity, he got what he deserved indeed!”