As the residual impact receded and the sky returned to normal, a jaw-dropping scene occurred.
Meng Lei stood in the sky, nothing had happened to him, and even his robes were untouched. The attacks just now could not even damage the corners of his clothes.
"How is this possible?!"
The five Great Perfection deities were dumbfounded, disbelief written all over their faces. Their combined best shot should have obliterated anything other than Chief Gods—how did Meng Lei survive it unscathed?
"How could this be? Perhaps he's a Chief God?" Gaianos was shocked and horrified.
"Chief God?"
The other four Great Perfection deities' hearts quivered before shaking their heads in disbelief. "No! There are only so many Chief Gods in the Void. There should be no other extra Chief God divine cores for him to become one! He can't be a Chief God!"
"If he's not a Chief God, then how could he be so powerful?"
Horror!
Perplexity!
Disbelief!
