Wizard Immortal

Chapter 926 The Strange Visitor

Colossal beasts ravaged the world of gods.

The beast was enormous; its entire body, when stretched out, was equivalent to a collection of many worlds, making it incredibly terrifying and massive.

A strange aura emanated from him, spreading in all directions. A single glance was enough to send chills down one's spine, exuding a terrifying and intimidating power.

In the world of gods, this behemoth wreaked havoc, each time it opened its massive maw, it would devour an extremely large creature and send it into its belly.

The entire material world is in turmoil.

At this moment, the power of the entire world of gods was mobilized to the front-line battlefield to participate in the conquest and battle against the world of natural disasters.

The power of the world of gods was indeed strong and abundant, but under such actions, it inevitably became empty in the end, with little power remaining in the entire world.

At this moment, there are no more than five deities in the world of gods, and each of them has some problems. Some have just returned from their fall and are still in a long period of weakness, while others have been seriously injured on the battlefield and are still recuperating.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to retreat from the front lines and return to the world of the gods.

At this moment, they were no match for the enormous beast's attack.

Standing still, gazing at the image displayed in the hands of the God of Death, the gods present understood it perfectly.

The beast was enormous; every scale and every inch of flesh within it seemed like a small world.

With such a massive size, even disregarding other aspects, its power is extremely terrifying, and it is by no means inferior to any seventh-order saint.

Even a seventh-tier peak saint standing before this behemoth would feel immense pressure and be completely unable to make a move.

Once one's strength reaches the divine level, physical size does indeed lose its meaning, but this is only under normal circumstances.

When a life form grows to a certain size, its power will inevitably expand even if it has never cultivated any power system.

Because, to some extent, body size itself represents strength.

The larger the body size, the greater the energy required to maintain it, and the stronger each part of the body becomes, otherwise it would be impossible to support such a large body.

Such a colossal beast as this could not possibly exist without possessing the authority of laws, drawing power from nothingness, or even having the ability to self-circulate.

If the essence of a divine being is not awakened, given its enormous size, the mere daily energy expenditure would likely be enough to drag it into the abyss.

Therefore, none of the gods present had any doubt about the power of this giant beast.

In an instant, they understood the situation before them, and their expressions turned somewhat solemn.

"We must send people back to rescue them!"

Standing still, the God of Death spoke slowly, his expression grave.

Surrounded by the words of the God of Death, the people around slowly nodded in agreement.

The gods present had no doubt about whether or not to provide assistance.

Even though they are currently on the battlefield of the world of natural disasters, the world of gods is still their main base, and that will never change.

If the world of gods is destroyed by humans, what good will it do for them to take over the world of natural disasters?

Judging from the current situation, if they don't go back to provide support, the behemoth in front of them alone could turn the entire world of gods upside down.

Even if it cannot destroy the entire world of gods, it can certainly destroy most of the material world without any problem.

Moreover, even at this moment, the losses to the material world are already enormous.

Standing still, through the authority revealed by the god of death, they could clearly see the scenes emerging in the material world.

Amidst the wailing, cries of agony echoed continuously, the pitiful howls seeming to resonate vividly right beside one's ears.

Standing still, the God of Death could clearly see the changes in the gods before him.

As their followers died one by one, the golden threads of faith that had once wrapped around their bodies and connected them to them began to snap inch by inch.

Then, the backlash from their faith arrived, gradually emerging and slowly blessing their bodies.

A faint wisp of black mist appeared before their eyes, hovering over the bodies of the gods and casting a shadow over their outward glory.

This is the backlash of the faith contract.

The connection between deities and believers is essentially a contract.

Believers offer faith to the gods, transforming it into their divine power for the gods' ascension, while the gods provide protection, a place of refuge for the believers, and many other things.

In such a contract, both parties are generally mutually beneficial. Although there may be a difference in their status, they undoubtedly have responsibilities and obligations.

At this moment, as believers were devoured by the behemoth, the threads of faith snapped, the covenant of faith was broken, and thus began to turn against the gods.

With the power of the gods, such backlash wouldn't pose a problem in the short term, but once it accumulates to a certain extent, even the high and mighty gods would encounter many problems, and might even face the risk of falling.

In the past history of the world of gods, there have been gods who perished due to the backlash of their faith.

In fact, there have been quite a few gods in the history of the world of gods who perished because of violating the covenant of faith.

With these past examples in mind, the gods present were naturally on high alert.

"I heard the cries of the believers."

The gods present stood there, their faces solemn, and at that moment they couldn't help but speak: "My followers are calling upon me."

"Our believers are being devoured, and even the souls of those who have fallen cannot find peace, being consumed by that behemoth."

Standing there, the gods present had grim expressions.

In the world of gods, the souls of believers who die are supposed to be drawn by the River Styx to the underworld to continue living.

This is a benefit opened up by the God of Death for all believers of the gods, and also one of the means to perfect the faith contract.

But at this moment, the way that giant beast ate was truly disgusting.

It not only destroys the believer's body, but also devours their soul, leaving no trace.

For believers, this outcome is far more tragic, and for the gods present, the backlash against their faith from such treatment of their believers would be much stronger.

If this continues, the history of the world of gods will probably repeat itself.

Before they can truly fight against the world of natural disasters, several of them will likely perish.

Upon realizing this, their faces turned ashen, and their gazes slowly focused on the god of death before them.

"God, give the order!"

Standing still, a deity with a solemn expression looked at the God of Death and said, "We cannot abandon the world of the gods. At least we must allow some people to return there and deal with that behemoth."

"Going back, that's for sure."

Standing still, the God of Death frowned, then after a moment's thought, looked at a certain figure before him.

"Lord of the Abyss".

His gaze shifted, finally settling on the Demon King: "I'd like to trouble your avatar to make the trip."

"You will lead the other avatars of His Majesty back to the material world, go there, and deal with that behemoth."

"it is good."

Looking at the God of Death and listening to his words, the King of the Earth Demons nodded calmly.

With this decision made, the gods present couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Although it wasn't his real body that went, just his avatar was enough.

Although they did not personally experience the power of that behemoth, the gods present were able to discern it.

Although that giant beast was powerful, perhaps comparable to a peak seventh-tier being, it was far from reaching the eighth tier.

As an eighth-order saint, the King of the Earth Demons, even if his avatar goes into the realm, is enough to rival any being below the eighth order, and even a seventh-order peak saint would be a match for him.

With such strength, dealing with that giant beast should be no problem at all.

Moreover, this time it wasn't just the Demon King who made the move; several avatars of deities accompanied him.

Living in the material world, yet with the unseen blessing of the divine realm, such strength makes it impossible for them to lose against that behemoth.

Therefore, at this moment, the gods present couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

"Mar."

After giving his instructions to the King of the Earth Demons, the God of Death turned around and looked at Mar before him.

Despite having advanced to the seventh rank and become the goddess of fate, Mar's relationship with the god of death remains close.

Therefore, unlike other deities, the God of Death never calls Mar by her divine name directly, but instead calls her by her given name as before.

"My Lord, I am here."

As the voice of the God of Death faded, a woman dressed in a black robe, shrouded in a hazy mist, slowly emerged from the spot and approached the God of Death.

"You will work with the God of Foresight to deduce the origin of this behemoth."

Standing rooted to the spot, the God of Death spoke softly: "This colossal beast carries no aura of either the Wizarding World or the World of Calamity, making it unlikely to be a divine being from either of those worlds."

A sacred body will be imbued with the aura of the world from which it originated, which cannot be concealed no matter how hard one tries to hide it.

Before them, the behemoth's body bore no trace of the wizarding world or the world of gods, clearly indicating that it was not a deity from either of those worlds.

In fact, it is indeed very unlikely to be them.

The reason is very simple.

Given the intensity of the previous battles, if the wizards and the Scourge world still had any means at their disposal, they would have used them long ago, and it's unlikely that they would have waited until now.

Moreover, sending a deity to invade the world of gods seems to have little significance.

Therefore, from any perspective, this behemoth could not possibly be a deity belonging to either the wizards or the world of natural disasters.

Standing still, listening to the words of the God of Death, the gods present slowly nodded, acknowledging the God of Death's statement.

Mar and the God of Prophecy slowly emerged and began to deduce the origins of the giant beast.

While the gods were discussing this matter and deliberating on this upheaval, on the other side, a similar change was also beginning to occur.

"Who are you?"

A faint voice rang out from the void.

Before them stood a grand hall, within which stood dozens of deities, including all the deities from the wizarding world and the world of the Scourge.

Including Adir, the Emerald Mother, and even the Crimson Lord and the Endless Overlord of the Scourge world, they are all gathered here at this moment, converging in the area before them.

Below the main hall, a figure stood quietly, now under the gaze of everyone present.

Under the watchful eyes of the many sacred beings present, the figure before them slowly revealed itself.

He was a very handsome young man with a beautiful face. He wore a white robe and had long, red hair that hung down. He looked very eerie and had a unique aura.

A vast aura of life force emanated from its body, along with a unique bloodline majesty, causing all the gods present who could sense it to feel a sense of dread.

"Such a powerful bloodline aura."

Sitting beside Adir, feeling the life force emanating from the being before her, the Emerald Mother's face showed surprise.

Without a doubt, the existence of the man before her had shattered her expectations.

The power of bloodline is a very unique existence.

This power lies dormant within all living beings; every living being possesses it.

(End of this chapter)