"Good timing."
God's eyes flashed.
As soon as he entered the Death World, he sensed that fragment of Wisdom Law that had just been killed, existing within "death."
Wisdom returned to him, and his mind became sharp again.
However.
He didn't care whether he had Wisdom or not. The current God only wanted to kill, not to think.
His world-shocking Wisdom told him:
Facing this endless, boundless army, he should use his own world-shocking power.
"Evolution..."
God's Evolutionary Divine Power suddenly erupted. The structure of his whole body drastically changed, and hundreds of arms burst out, circling behind him.
He reached out and grabbed.
Theft!
Crash, crash, crash.
Those soldiers from different civilizations fell one after another, their corpses stripped of all sorts of conceptual weapons, which were then added onto his body.
Spears and cannons, flying swords and carriers—every kind of weapon from every kind of civilization was now in his hands.
Slash, slash, slash!
