Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield

Chapter 1364: Chapter 596: As Expected, No Saint Is Simple!_2

Here.

This is the residence of Light God Jehovah, and also the core of faith for countless believers in the entire Heavenly Divine Kingdom, and even the Gods World.

As Zhao Feng followed the two Angel Leaders into the Divine Palace, an overwhelming pressure as vast as an abyss greeted him.

At the end of the grand hall, atop the supreme Divine Throne, sat a figure.

He wore a plain white robe, his features indistinct, as if shrouded by an eternal mist of light.

Yet the twenty-four massive wings slowly fluttering behind him proclaimed his supreme status and power.

Saint!

Moreover, a Saint from the Otherworld, constructed entirely from faith and Divine Power, contrasting with the Primordial Saints.

Light God, Jehovah.

"My devoted child, Uriel," Jehovah’s voice rang out, calm, gentle, sacred, and authoritative: "Welcome back."

"Praise to you, my great Father God."

Zhao Feng flawlessly played the role of Uriel, kneeling on one knee, performing a standard obeisance, every movement and expression perfectly matching the memory.

Michael and Gabriel stood solemnly on either side of the Divine Throne, as Jehovah’s most loyal Guards.

Jehovah’s gaze fell upon Zhao Feng.

That gaze seemed capable of penetrating time and space, perceiving the Origin.

However.

Zhao Feng’s Divine Soul had already merged with the Heavenly Fortune of Human Dao, further suppressed by the Supreme Treasure Chaos Bell, blocking all probing.

Jehovah’s gaze swept past without detecting any anomalies.

"Child, raise your head," Jehovah’s voice sounded again, scrutinizing Zhao Feng’s angelic guise: "Tell me, on the other side of that fissure, in the world shrouded in darkness, what did you see?"

Zhao Feng was well-prepared, slowly raising his head, appropriately displaying fear and apprehension, then organizing his words to speak: "Great Father God, it... it’s a terrifying world."

"The darkness there is not merely evil; rather, it’s an opposing force to light, a system named ’Dao.’"

"That world is called the Primordial."

"Just by approaching it, child felt thousands, even tens of thousands of powerful presences, each not weaker than Lord Michael and Lord Gabriel."

Upon hearing this, Michael and Gabriel displayed expressions of complete surprise.

Thousands, tens of thousands of existences at their level?

How is this possible!

Jehovah remained calm, only asking mildly: "What about their Main God?"

Zhao Feng took a deep breath, feigning terror: "Father God, in that world, my Divine Thought merely scanned briefly, and sensed no fewer than twenty supreme beings as vast as you!"

Boom!

All the angels present were shocked.

Twenty!

Existences at the same level as Father God?

How is this possible!

Father God is the sole true god of creation, the source of Light, the supreme existence.

How could there be so many equal powerhouses in another world?

"Not only that," Zhao Feng continued, embellishing, persistently deceiving: "Those twenty-some supreme beings seem to belong to different factions, calling them ’Dao Lineages’ or ’Sect.’

Under his words, Hong Jun, The Three Pure Ones, Jieyin, Zhunti, Nuwa, and others became Otherworldly Main Gods presiding over different divine systems, with strong followers aplenty.

The entire Primordial was depicted by him as a chilling world filled with a forest of gods, endless wars, chaotic yet powerful.

"When child returned, I saw a grand divine war sweeping through the entire world, between the ’Buddhist Sect’ and ’Demon Clan,’ countless Lower Gods and Middle-level Gods falling!"

Beneath the Divine Throne.

Michael and Gabriel were full of horror, completely overwhelmed by the terrifying world Zhao Feng described.

How could one world accommodate so many supreme deities simultaneously?

This completely violated their understanding of Divine Power and faith.

As all the angels were frightened by Zhao Feng, Jehovah, shrouded in the light mist above the Divine Throne, suddenly tightened his gaze.

An indescribable, irresistible great power instantly descended from the Divine Throne.

Zhao Feng, kneeling on one knee, felt the space around him solidify in an instant, as if suppressed by billions of Divine Mountains, making even moving a finger a luxury.

This power surpassed Quasi-Saint, a true Saint’s might.

The change occurred too swiftly, too suddenly.

Even Michael and Gabriel hadn’t reacted to what transpired.

"Your line of faith has been severed," Jehovah’s voice remained calm: "Speak, who are you really?"

Upon hearing Jehovah’s words, Zhao Feng felt no more luck.

He realized that he had ultimately underestimated this Otherworldly Saint.

Beneath Saints, all are ants.

Even an Otherworldly Saint is no exception!

To rule a world and achieve the supreme divine status, how could one be fooled with mere words?

The so-called line of faith is probably the fundamental means to control his angels.

His Divine Thought took over, Uriel’s Origin Consciousness had long dissipated, and naturally, that line broke.

"Great Father God, what are you saying? Child does not understand."

Zhao Feng did not give up, instead displaying a face brimming with confusion, continuing to feign ignorance, hoping Jehovah was merely bluffing.

However.

Jehovah seemed to lose patience.

Without further words, the force imprisoning Zhao Feng suddenly tightened: "Since you won’t speak, then I’ll personally take a look."

A Divine Thought, utterly different from Primordial Soul Search yet equally tyrannical, sought Zhao Feng’s forehead.

Upon seeing this.

Zhao Feng relinquished any remaining hope and chose to self-destruct without hesitation: "Explode!"

The next moment.

This body possessing early-stage Daluo Golden Immortal strength, along with that terrifying Divine Thought infinitely close to Primordial Great Luo Golden Immortal, erupted explosively!

Rumble!!!

A force of destruction instantaneously detonated within the solemn Light Divine Palace!

This was not a mere explosion of Divine Power, but a self-destructing strand of Zhao Feng’s Divine Thought mixed with his Dao comprehension.

The ferocious power transformed into a black storm of destruction, almost swallowing the Divine Palace and half the Heavenly Divine Kingdom.

"Impudent!"

Michael and Gabriel were filled with rage and shock, simultaneously acting, sixteen wings fluttering, Quasi-Saint Level Divine Power forming a wall of light, attempting to resist.

Yet before that storm of destruction, their power seemed insignificant.

Causing destruction was easy; to block Zhao Feng’s self-destruct while safeguarding the Divine Palace, that was too difficult.

Just then.

Jehovah atop the Divine Throne finally moved.

He simply raised his hand, lightly grasping at the black storm capable of annihilating everything.

In an instant.

Time seemed to stand still.

Space solidified inch by inch.

The tumultuous, destruction force that could cause Quasi-Saints to pale in comparison was forcibly gathered into a single black point by that seemingly ordinary hand, ultimately utterly extinguished.

The entire process was done casually.

As if brushing away a speck of dust.

Inside the Divine Palace, calmness returned, only the void left by the angelic avatar’s self-destruction stood as evidence of everything that had transpired.

Michael and Gabriel, with lingering fear, looked at the void, faces full of dread and self-blame.

Gabriel and Michael hurriedly bowed to apologize, "Father God, it was our failure to allow a heretic to masquerade and infiltrate!"

Jehovah slowly stood from the Divine Throne, looking down below, spoke softly: "That world is indeed extraordinary. But this imposter exaggerated, intending to disturb my heart and spirit. It can be seen his world’s foundation is far inferior to mine."

"However..." his voice paused, gaze seemingly penetrating endless time and space, looking at the world fissure still slowly healing, "The World Barrier is not yet fully connected, and the Divine Country’s army cannot yet descend."

"Deliver my oracle."

"From this day forward, strictly guard the fissure passage, dispatch envoys to that dark world, to spread our Lord’s glory."

"Await the day when the Barrier is completely broken open."

"Then, I will personally lead the Divine Country’s army, to spread the Light across that sinful land."

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