Chapter 3470 Granting Death

Gryffen looked at Wolfric's vice admiral with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, calmly stating, "No, we are not Demigods. We are a level above Demigods. We are Gods." After saying that, he added flatly, "I'm granting you death!"

No sooner had his words fallen than Mila, the woman subordinate by his side, had already made her move. "Death!"

She swiftly pulled out something resembling a flashlight. With a swift flick, the flashlight transformed into a lightsword. Before Wolfric's vice admiral could react, he was swiftly cut in half by Mila's lightsword, dying tragically on the spot.

In an instant, Wolfric's face turned ashen, and the expressions of everyone present also changed.

Gryffen didn't pay any mind to the insignificant beings before him, dismissing them nonchalantly. He walked straight past them, casually removing the medicinal drip from Lunar's body, and then placed his hand on Lunar's forehead. His hand emitted a gentle blue glow as if he were healing Lunar.

Everyone around was watching, their eyes glued to the scene.

Only Wolfric was cunningly retreating because he had already sensed something was off, and he was about to make a run for it.

After retreating to the rear, Wolfric suddenly let out a strange cry, like a startled dog, and began to scamper away in a disorganized fashion, heading toward the exit.

"Ah!"

Gryffen, who was in the midst of treating Lunar, glanced out of the corner of his eye but didn't pay it any mind.

At the scene, there were about a dozen Gods. Mila slightly furrowed her brows, nonchalantly activating the laser weapon on her wrist. With the same casualness, she fired a beam of light toward Wolfric. Mila thought she could kill Wolfric rather easily.

However, Wolfric suddenly stumbled, evading the laser attack.

out. Huh? Could that be a

a slightly serious expression, she raised her hand toward Wolfric's retreating figure

a sure kill, but what happened next

moments ago, Wolfric, who had been stumbling, suddenly became agile. His body transformed into an afterimage, shifting positions three times in

was strong, pretending to be panic-stricken. She fell for

too late. Wolfric had already

think you

to pursue Wolfric with

already healed Lunar. He called out to Mila in a soft voice, "Stop chasing. Don't pursue a fleeing prey.

agreed, but it was clear

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understandably sour.

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far more cunning and deceitful than we could ever imagine. We must be extremely careful when

"Yes!" Mila responded.

turned to the other Gods and advised, "The

group of Gods responded in unison,

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