The seven gods towered in the sky with an imposing might.

Opposite them stood an ocean of human cultivators.

The aura emanating from the seven gods was completely different now that they had returned to the Origin Realm.

Even when they were faced with a seemingly endless sea of sword light, they seemed to be totally nonchalant.

The Moon Goddess harrumphed. “What’s the use of having so many ants?”

A warm, genial light spread out from her. Each strand of light was calm and gentle, but that gentleness belied a fatal killing intent.

The sword light was actually finding it difficult to advance into the gentle moonlight.

A powerful wave of light surged forth from the horizon. That was the environment’s natural response to the powerful wave of energy. Yet again, Origin Energy and Method Power were both thrown into chaos.

But by now, both the humans and the gods had already advanced far beyond this level and remained unaffected.

Next, the Lord of the Dreamrealm opened his mouth, from which poured out countless Dream Demons.

These Dream Demons were not actual creatures. Instead, they were pure consciousness lifeforms, and mainly subsisted off of devouring their opponent’s consciousness power. They could also absorb other people’s memories, wipe out their humanity,...