The People's God: Sacrificing Trillions to Ascend-Chapter 640 - Don’t Come Near Me!

He recalled his Death Aura Bugs and merged them one after another. The Death Aura Bugs grew ever stronger, from Earthsunder rank to Heavenrender, and finally the World rank.

The first World Death Aura Bug was born. With it, Han Wu felt a new Microcosm materializing within his body. It came from his Death Aura Bug. As its owner, its Microcosm belonged to him by default.

Han Wu was stunned. He truly hadn’t expected this.

Although the new Microcosm was extremely small, and its energy was only a thousandth of his, it was still a Microcosm! He hoped this match would continue for a very long time so he could obtain more World Death Aura Bugs, and thus more Microcosms in turn.

Han Wu continued to merge more Death Aura Bugs to World Rank. Soon there was a second, third, and fourth. He only stopped once he had twenty.

This wasn’t because he didn’t want to continue, but because he already merged all the Death Aura Bugs available.

At this point, the viewers had grown numb to Han Wu’s shenanigans. Obtaining a World Death Aura Bug appeared as simple as drinking water to Han Wu.

Many self-proclaimed masters who prided themselves on nurturing their units felt defeated. As long as Han Wu lived, their fame would never exceed his.

A Common Death Aura Bug could only defeat a Common Deathsworn, but there were other things stronger than Deathsworn in the Nether Realm, such as the World-rank Deathlords. Han Wu would have to use his World Death Aura Bugs to deal with them.

If Han Wu assisted the Divine River Civilization with his Death Aura Bugs, they could finally defeat the Nether Realm.

We need to do everything we can to win him over! The Divine River Civilization representative silently swore to himself.

Torrent was still gathering energy for Final Judgement. The energy blade was several times larger than before. When Han Wu saw the size of the energy blade, he urged the Origin of Mutation to come back so that it wouldn’t get hit.

At that moment, a roar shook the earth. It originated from the dragon nest. Han Wu sent one of his Death Aura Bugs to investigate and found a Great Dragon cloaked in death aura slowly crawling out from the Nether Realm.

Only a single claw could be seen, but its voice was cocky as it proclaimed, “By decree of Karl, the king of the Deathlords—Deathwing—has arrived.”

A terrifying presence sent shockwaves shuddering across the field. Even Xu Hai’s barrier shook under the pressure of Deathwing. Han Wu turned serious. It appeared Deathwing was indeed powerful.

The Origin of Mutation scoffed. “Don’t worry, vessel. Deathwing won’t do anything to us, at least not until it defeats those from the Divine River Civilization.”

As expected, Deathwing took a sniff and caught the scent of powerful genes before locking its gaze toward the Divine River Civilization’s team. It also saw the massive energy blade in the air.

Deathwing almost died from shock. What’s that? Is that for me? Isn’t that overkill?

Still, as the king of the Deathlords, it couldn’t afford to show any cowardice.

“You, scum from the Divine River Civilization. I, Deathwing, am the most loyal subject of Karl. I could never fear you. Come out now, and I will grant you the mercy of a quick death!” it roared at the Divine River Civilization’s team.

A huge number of Deathsworn charged toward the Divine River Civilization’s team under Deathwing’s command. Han Wu recalled his Death Aura Bugs from the opposing team’s side so the two sides could clash.

At the opposite plaza, Torrent had reached his limit, but even then, his Final Judgement still wasn’t large enough to hit the Origin of Mutation. He had no choice but to make that one final step.

“Sacrifice!”

Blood-red energy surged from the core of his body and seeped into Final Judgement. The energy sword grew tremendously. Warmaster wanted to weep at the sight, forced to watch his friend sacrificing himself just to deliver the final blow.

It was painful, but he couldn’t stop Torrent. This was the path that the latter had chosen, a cause he was willing to die for. Final Judgement grew several times longer before Torrent finally swung it down.

The 1,000-kilometer energy blade fell with terrifying speed. The heavens themselves were torn apart, and the ground cracked under the shockwave of the blade. Its target was the Origin of Mutation.

Han Wu and the rest were astonished. They hadn’t expected the Divine River Civilization’s team to actually manage to condense an energy blade that could split the entire field in half.

This blade could cleave an entire planet in two, much less life forms like themselves. The falling energy blade was like a meteorite, releasing incredible heat as it descended. There was nowhere the Origin of Mutation could hide.

Like Obsidrum Judgement, Final Judgement had firmly locked onto it.

The Origin of Mutation laughed maniacally. In the end, it could not escape its fate. Even so, it didn’t give up. “Divine River Civilization, you created me, but refuse to let me live. Since you want to kill me, let’s see you try to destroy the Nether Realm while you’re at it!”

The Origin of Mutation rushed out from the barrier toward the Nether Realm. Deathwing assumed that it would be fine since Final Judgement wasn’t aimed in its direction, but then it noticed the blade slowly altering its trajectory.

It was going to cleave into the Nether Realm! What’s going on? Wasn’t it targeting that side? Why’s it slowly shifting toward me?

When Deathwing noticed the Origin of Mutation approaching, it grew furious. Final Judgement was locked onto the Origin of Mutation. Why did it have to drag Deathwing down with it?!!

It hadn’t even had the opportunity to kill a single life form before it had to defend against Final Judgement. This was Great Dragon abuse!

“Don’t come near me!” it roared at the Origin of Mutation.

The Origin of Mutation didn’t listen. It had a clear goal. Deathwing cursed in its heart, but there was nothing it could do. It would take time for it to drag its massive frame out of the Nether Realm.

Final Judgement was faster. The massive energy blade shredded Deathwing and the Nether Realm into pieces, undeterred as it made to hit the Origin of Mutation.

The Origin of Mutation’s heart sank. The Nether Realm had been effortlessly destroyed. There was truly nowhere left to run.

“No, we still have a way. Don’t give up!” Han Wu shouted.

The Origin of Mutation turned to see Han Wu just behind it. “Vessel, why are you here? Go back, or you will be killed too!”

Enduring the pressure emanating from the Final Judgement, Han Wu smiled. “I told you I would protect you, and I refuse to go back on my word!”