Blood gushed out from the diagonal slash wound across War God’s chest, yet he smiled in satisfaction.0

“Impressive! Truly impressive! Even if a Top-tier god like me had meticulously planned everything out, cultivating such immense power in less than a thousand years was incredibly remarkable! I finally understand why Infinite Abundance and Silently Crawling Nightmare favor you so!”0

However, there was no response, perhaps because Yu Il-Shin had no strength left. Gasping for air and covered in blood, he looked so pathetic, like a ragged doll. With a pitifully trembling hand, Yu Il-Shin held on to his dagger. 0

War God felt a pang of sorrow. His opponent was far too weak! Was it because Yu Il-Shin was a member of a lower-ranking race? 0

“It seems like you’ve reached your limit. What a shame. As a sovereign of battle and war, I could fight endlessly without knowing fatigue.” He saw no point in prolonging this battle. “Well, I enjoyed our battle,...0