Reborn as a dragon, I devoured the main godhead.

Seeing that Hemerus was not dead, Alfred did not hesitate, and a hazy light shot out from between his eyebrows.

"Soul Destroyer!"

This is Alfred's strongest soul attack, and also his greatest asset in maintaining his position as the Lord of Lianyun Prefecture.

Many powerful challengers who dared to challenge him ultimately perished at the hands of this one blow.

Because soul attacks are not as direct as physical attacks, and you can even temporarily stop them.

Soul attacks usually have only two outcomes.

Success or failure!

Whether one dies after a soul attack depends on both soul defense and the characteristics of the soul attack itself.

If it is a lethal soul attack, then the only possible outcome is death or survival.

"It seems you've forced me to slaughter your eighteen families!"

Thousands of soul attacks, Alfred's full-force strike.

Then came the tens of thousands of material attacks that followed.

If it were someone else, or even any Asura powerhouse...

In the end, they all met their demise.

Unless this powerful individual possesses both a soul and a physical defense artifact.

But such a powerful individual is almost impossible to exist.

Even a child of a supreme god like Lei Sijing hasn't collected all three supreme artifacts.

It's easy to imagine how difficult it is to collect both main artifacts.

"Involving ordinary clansmen would be the most foolish decision the eighteen clans have ever made."

Heimers is now a super strong person, and he usually doesn't attack the weak.

Unless the weak actively seek death.

In Heimers' view, the eighteen families are now actively courting death.

Having made up his mind, he no longer hesitated.

We cannot allow Heimers to be bullied by the eighteen families simply because he has the so-called demeanor of a strongman.

it's out of the question!

He wanted to resolve the issue once and for all, so that anyone who wanted to deal with him in the future would never dare to use sheer numbers.

Heme's consciousness instantly descended into the golden space.

"Devour it!"

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye.

Tens of thousands of divine spears struck almost simultaneously, and countless golden vortexes suddenly appeared around Hemeth.

It vanished in a flash.

"Refine it for me!"

Tens of thousands of superior divine artifacts, short spears, melted into a pool of liquid and were then reforged under the control of Heimers' will.

Ignoring artifact runes,

He would probably be the strongest weapon-refining master in the hellish plane.

"Attach!"

A small amount of divine substance suddenly adhered to tens of thousands of smaller divine spears.

Just one point!

At the very tip of the divine spear, there was a tiny amount of divine matter so small as to be almost imperceptible.

"Go!"

Tens of thousands of small short spears appeared simultaneously around Hemeth.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~!"

"you dare?"

The moment tens of thousands of small short spears appeared, Alfred sensed that something terrible was about to happen.

But he didn't expect Heimers to be able to reforge the short spears in an instant, and he didn't even realize that these short spears were the ones that their eighteen families had thrown out before.

In reality, without that tiny bit of divine substance, these tens of thousands of short spears would be nothing special.

It wouldn't even be possible to threaten the tens of thousands of soldiers from the eighteen families.

Because they were all wearing high-level divine artifact armor, it also showed the wealth and power of the eighteen families.

But it was precisely because of this tiny amount of divine substance that tens of thousands of short spears immediately possessed power surpassing that of high-ranking divine artifacts.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~!"

A flash of earthy yellow light.

Tens of thousands of streaks of light, like yellowish-brown shooting stars piercing the night sky.

Heimers, of course, did not react to Alfred's blustering but cowardly howl.

He didn't pause at all when throwing the short spear.

From moving it out of the golden space to throwing it out, Hemeth's movements were fluid and effortless.

"No!"

"You bastard, you have absolutely no airs of a strong person!"

The moment tens of thousands of short spears flew out, Alfred had already anticipated that he himself was also a super strong person.

How keen their senses are!

"Boom!"

Without further hesitation, Alfred instantly activated the power of the God of Destruction, his entire being resembling a black sun.

As he emanated terrifying power, the power of the Black God was also constantly dissipating.

"Stop them!"

Alfred, no longer caring that Heimers was right in front of him, activated the power of the main god and immediately erected a huge black protective shield.

They intended to use this to block the short spears.

In Alfred's mind, even with the power of the supreme god, the short spear still showed no trace of divine artifact aura.

Even though it was Hemeth, a super-powerful being, who threw the short spear, he was using the power of a high-ranking god.

But this is the power of a chief god, a treasure whose power is a hundred times greater than that of a superior god.

Stopping a mere tens of thousands of spears would be a piece of cake.

Is this really the case?

"Puff puff puff puff~!"

Tens of thousands of earthen-yellow streaks of light, like needles puncturing balloons, pierced through the light shield constructed by the power of the main god in the blink of an eye.

"Ahhh~!"

Each short spear would take the life of one of the eighteen clans' soldiers.

The short spears had a clear objective: to pierce the head of every soldier.

That is where divinity resides!

There are special reasons why it is so accurate.

When the golden space was refining the divine weapon short spear, it did not completely refine the soul imprint within it.

It wasn't entirely Heimers's doing; it was also due to the rapid absorption of matter and the insufficient refining of it.

Upon closer examination, every short spear that killed the soldiers of the eighteen families was actually their own.

This secret was known to no one except Heimers.

After being refined by the golden space, the short spears, regardless of size or aura, have become vastly different.

"Boom boom boom~!"

One after another, god-level corpses fell like dumplings being dropped into a pot, leaving only a few thousand high-ranking gods in the sky.

wrong!

Where are the thousands left?

Behind Alfred, only a hundred or so people were unharmed; the high-ranking gods who had unleashed the collective soul attack were now almost all dead.

"Ahhhh!"

Alfred's eyes were bloodshot with rage. Regardless of the outcome of this battle, his eighteen families would be severely weakened.

It would take trillions or even hundreds of trillions of years to recover.

There aren't that many geniuses. The eighteen families accumulated wealth for trillions of years, yet they were wiped out in one fell swoop by Heimos.

"Ok?"

Faced with such a brilliant victory.

Heimers was also stunned. "Is divine matter so powerful that it can easily annihilate thousands of high-level gods?"

"Everyone, make your move!"

Alfred could not accept the annihilation of tens of thousands of soldiers from the eighteen families.

"Boom boom boom~!"

midair.

The remaining hundred or so Seven-Star Demons from the eighteen families almost simultaneously activated the power of the main god in their hands.