Panlong, I've already become a main god, and the system only just activated.

Similarly, Okarowell also possesses a material defense artifact, making him an existence with both defenses maximized to the extreme, second only to those who possess two defensive artifacts.

He was also one of the strongest among the powerful individuals who came to the Tomb of the Gods this time.

In his view, Morritt and Kakoch, though formidable and troublesome, were not enough to stop Okarowwell.

Hearing Han Jin's question, the red-faced giant sneered, "This genius of the Moon Elf race is nothing but an arrogant egomaniac. He was killed in a soul attack contest with Kakchi. Does he really think his soul is invincible? How laughable."

These old guys, who had been hiding for countless years, became famous before O'Carowell was even born.

Their comments on Okarowwell were naturally quite blunt.

"Fallen?"

Han Jin was slightly surprised, but then he didn't bother to say anything more to him.

He was almost completely certain of Kakki's situation: a super strong individual with a mutated three-elemental soul. Especially his soul, which he estimated to be comparable to a Great Perfection cultivator. If Okarowell avoided Kakki, he would be fine, but if he forced a fight against Kakki, it wouldn't be incomprehensible if he were killed.

"Where is Chegwin?"

Han Jin frowned slightly and asked another question.

Compared to Okarowwell, Chegwin is still more important to him on the seventeenth floor.

"Chegwin?"

The burly, red-faced man exchanged glances with the others before simply saying, "He was banished by Morritt."

Although they were all quite powerful, Han Jin was, after all, the son of the Lord of Light, and they had to be given due respect. So, they replied to Han Jin, but without offering any further explanation.

"Exiled?"

Looking at the burly, red-faced men, Han Jin's eyes narrowed slightly. He seemed to have thought of something, and felt a surge of annoyance, but he didn't say anything more.

Exiled?

Hmph, those damned bastards.

"It seems no one else will be coming in."

Han Jin's expression remained normal as he changed the subject and began to speak.

Since someone like Okarowell has been killed, it's unlikely that anyone else, unless they possess two defensive artifacts, will be able to get in.

It was almost exactly as Han Jin had imagined, on the sixteenth floor.

Six Morites stood in a distinctive formation at the entrance to the passage, while Kakich stood on the other side. A distance away in front of them, more than twenty powerful figures watched them with grim expressions.

The combination of Moritz and Kakoch is terrifying!

Morritt cultivates the Law of Light, and the physical attacks of the Law of Light are not particularly strong.

However, Morritt's physical strength was terrifying. Although the weapon in his hand was not a main artifact, it was in no way inferior to the attacks of their main artifacts.

Therefore, Morritt's material attacks are extremely terrifying!

Among everyone present, no one could definitively defeat Morritt with a physical attack.

While Kakki's physical attacks were powerful, they weren't terrifying enough to frighten them. However, Kakki's soul attacks were outrageous; in a three-on-one situation, he actually used a soul attack to kill Okarowell!

Okarowwell's body and the fallen Material Defense Artifact were still on the ground. Okarowwell's condensed face still bore a trace of shock and disbelief.

None of them were confident they could kill Okarowell. In fact, some were no match for him. Yet, this invincible super-strong individual perished on the sixteenth level of the Divine Tomb.

This truly changed their perception of Kakoch!

After all, tens of thousands of years ago, before the battle at the Heavenly Sacrifice Mountains, Kakchi was just an ordinary Asura.

While his battle with Aiken solidified Kakic's status, neither of them personally experienced the terrifying power of Kakic's soul attacks.

Without a soul defense artifact, it would be difficult to withstand Kakki's soul attack for long.

"Hehehe, anyone who wants to go in, feel free to make a move."

Morritt's eyes gleamed with golden light, and the long staff in his hand exuded a terrifying aura, making him appear like a demon god. He surveyed the figure before him without any attempt to hide his gaze.

Although he wanted to stop Hankin and his gang, those guys all possessed at least two defensive artifacts, making them too troublesome. The reason Chegwin was able to be exiled was because those guys secretly betrayed him; otherwise, Chegwin would probably have already reached the seventeenth level.

Under Morritt's gaze, these guys could only snort coldly and did not continue to move forward.

When Han Jin and his gang were around, they couldn't find a chance to get to the seventeenth floor. Now that Han Jin and his group have gone in, their chances of getting to the seventeenth floor are even fewer.

This almost means that they have missed out on the chance to become the main deity.

Although I was unwilling, there was nothing I could do.

Seeing that these guys weren't coming forward, Morritt didn't mock them. Although he and Kakchi had stopped them, they had to admit the strength of these men.

The reason he was able to stop them was mainly due to his and Kakic's reckless teamwork and the limitations of the combat environment.

Even if one were in the realm of gods, there wouldn't be many good ways to deal with these people, even if one could defeat them.

Afterwards, Morritt and Kakoch sat down at the entrance of the passage to replenish their energy.

Divine power and soul power were both significantly depleted in the recent chaotic battle.

Seeing this, the others also began to regain their composure.

The chaotic battle on the sixteenth floor subsided.

On the horizon, Sanatos, who was watching the battle from a cloud, was still quite impressed. "It was pretty exciting. This Morite must have mastered some kind of formation."

Vivian, the ruler of life, nodded in agreement. "It's somewhat similar to the Angelic Battle Array. Without the support of this array, I estimate that several of Morite's clones would have perished."

Although they didn't participate in the battle, they could tell what was happening on the field at a glance.

Morritt single-handedly transformed into six individuals, employing a formation similar to the "Angelic Battle Formation." Their coordination was in no way inferior to that of angels, and perhaps even more flexible and unpredictable. They were extremely difficult to deal with.

It was also thanks to the support of this battle formation that Morritt's attacks became extremely powerful.

Otherwise, Morritt and Kakoch might not have been able to hold this passage. After all, their opponents were all extremely powerful individuals, each considered by countless people to be someone not to be trifled with.

"Hehe, not only that, but the weapon in Morite's hand is also extraordinary."

Sanatos chuckled, glanced at the gray vines in the distance, and scoffed, "Ilitana is too good to Lota."

Vivian looked at the long stick in Morritt's hand without saying a word.

Although this long staff wasn't a main divine artifact, it couldn't escape their notice. It was a weapon made of vines from Ilitana's body, only it hadn't been nurtured by the main god. It wasn't a main divine artifact, but it was comparable to one.

It can be said that Ilitana exploited a loophole in the agreement between the main gods.

Or rather, it's not exactly a loophole. Other main gods could do the same, but very few could. Even if they could, they probably wouldn't give it to the messenger.

Without Ilitana's long staff weapon, Morrit wouldn't have been able to easily hold off so many powerful opponents. After all, he wasn't at the Great Perfection stage.

However, he possesses the talent to transform into six beings, two defensive artifacts, a long staff comparable to an artifact, the "Angel Battle Formation" that he can perform alone, and a powerful physique.

Taking all the enhancements into account, Morritt truly deserves to be called the strongest below the Great Perfection level.

Lota is mysterious, and this messenger is no ordinary person either.

Sanatos didn't say much, but lazily stood up and chuckled, "The excitement's over, and there's nothing interesting left to watch. Let's go."

As soon as she finished speaking, Sanatos's figure vanished.

Although the scene of the Great Perfection vying for the main godhood has not yet appeared, Sanatos did not believe that Lota would give up the main godhood.

Vivian watched Sanatos leave, glanced at the passage leading to the fifteenth floor, sighed helplessly, and then disappeared as well.

At this moment, they were on the thirteenth floor.

Mo Si and his group "met" Gaia.

As Gaia watched Blue and her husband Kesa earnestly try to persuade her, her tears evaporated in anger before they could even form.

"Mo Si!!!"

Gaia stared intently at Mo Si, gritting her teeth.

She only knew the name Mo Si before, but had never met Mo Si.

However, she had personally witnessed a god-level being controlled by a soul seed. Furthermore, given that Kesa and Bru addressed Moss as "Master," there was only one possibility: Kesa and Bru were being controlled by the soul seed.

As for the powerful individuals who could control Xerox and Bru, she could only think of Dennington and Moss.

This person couldn't be Dennington, so it could only be Moss!

"Gaia, stop resisting."

Kesa was very worried about Gaia and continued, speaking with utmost sincerity, even a hint of pleading, "We were too stubborn before! We can't continue the family line on our own."

Hearing Xsa's words, Gaia felt a deep sorrow welling up inside her.

Being controlled by a soul seed is worse than being killed!

For a moment, Gaia couldn't help but clench her fists.

Father perished, elder brother and the others perished, family destroyed.

Now, her husband has been controlled by the Soul Seed, and her son has clearly been either killed or controlled. Gaia's grief is beyond words.

"Heh, Gaia, give up. You should have expected your Four Divine Beasts families to end up like this."

Reinals looked at Gaia and chuckled coldly twice.

As long as the Four Divine Beasts' chief gods are still alive, no one in the Four Divine Beasts' families dares to touch them. But if the Four Divine Beasts' chief gods fall, the fate of the Four Divine Beasts' families is almost unimaginable.

Although he hadn't done anything to the Four Divine Beasts families before because of the Blood Peak God, he had secretly helped Xue Na quite a bit. Xue Na's family hunted down many powerful members of the Four Divine Beasts families.

There are quite a few other families that truly have a grudge against the Four Divine Beasts. Their hatred for the Four Divine Beasts runs even deeper.

Even without the Fallen Angel destroying the Heavenly Sacrifice Mountain Range, the Four Divine Beasts families probably wouldn't have lasted much longer.

a thousand years?

Or 20,000 years?

Therefore, the fall of the chief god of the Four Divine Beasts and the annihilation of the Four Divine Beasts clan are certain.

Hearing Reynals' words, Gaia finally couldn't control herself and burst into wild laughter, her long silver hair breaking free of its restraints and moving on its own even without wind.

As her long hair flew wildly, Gaia's body slowly transformed into a dragon, her eyes flashing with cold light.

"Renals, Mold, Moss!"

Gaia's voice was cold as she stared at the three of them, "Make your move. If you want my life, come and take it yourself!"

She no longer wanted to live and leave.