The final of the divine seat selection competition had finally arrived.
Having learned their lesson, the organizers of the selection competition wanted to prevent the arena from being filled with spectators again.
This time, they chose to broadcast the competition live to the outside world.
This was an easy feat for the gods.
When Sullo's symbol, the Spatial Gate, appeared on the space arena, everyone cheered.
A freshman actually defeated an old senior like a dark horse and entered the final finals. This made countless people sigh in admiration, and it also stimulated the determination of countless people to fight.
Sullo stood in the air, silently sizing up his opponent.
Chu Zhihui was right. This person really had a mysterious origin and a powerful background.
Until now, the organizers of the preliminaries had not announced the identity of the other party.
One had to know that all the information about Sullo had long been made public.
It could be said that almost everyone knew about it.
In addition to a few battles, all the trump cards he had were revealed one by one.
Yet, the other party had been mysterious and hadn't revealed any useful information.
This meant that the other party's identity and background were very powerful. Otherwise, the organizers wouldn't have kept this information secret.
After all, in the eyes of most gods, this could already be considered a black curtain for the preliminaries.
However, the organizers still withstood the pressure and hadn't released any information about the other party.
Now that Sullo saw it, he didn't feel any pressure.
He had already learned some information about the other party from Chu Zhihui.
He also learned from the combat division director that as long as he grasped a law beforehand.
He could skip all the competitions and simply enter the finals.
It could be seen that this person's strength already surpassed most of the participants in the preliminaries.
However, Sullo still had sufficient confidence to defeat this mysterious opponent.
The only thing he did not know was what kind of tactics the other party would use?
Compete in believers? Compete in divine arts? Compete in divine artifacts?
Or choose to compete in other things?
At this moment, the mysterious contestant waved his hand, opening countless divine domain passageways.
A sound that was like flowing water rang out beside Sullo, causing his scalp to go numb.
"So many believers!"
"Hiss! It's the void insect race?"
"What a terrifying number."
Hundreds of millions of black insects swarmed out of the space passage, one after another.
These black insects were as big as wolves and dogs. They had sharp teeth and claws, and they looked savage and terrifying.
Sullo didn't hesitate. He opened the divine domain passage.
Gold Beamons that were like small mountains appeared in the spatial arena one after another.
If this was in the past, the spectating gods would definitely cry out in fear of seeing so many mythical-level believers.
But this time, everyone was stunned. They held their breaths and did not say a word.
Even the bullet screens in the live broadcast room disappeared as if they did not have this function.
Because all of them were shocked by the void bugs opposite them.
These void bugs were not considered powerful, their strength was only in the range of level 1 or 2. The strongest bug king was only level 5.
But there were too many of them, densely packed like a black ocean.
Gold Beamons let out a roar and directly charged into the void bugs.
Its sharp claws that were several meters long could tear apart hundreds of void bugs with a casual wave of its claws.
Claw shadows danced as the void bugs were killed and injured everywhere.
However, not long after, Gold Beamons' figures were drowned by the void bugs.
These void bugs climbed onto the Gold Beamons' bodies and firmly wrapped them within their cocoon.
In the end, only clusters of black insect mountains could be seen moving, but Gold Beamon could not be seen at all.
There were too many void insects, no matter how many Gold Beamons there were.
Soon, more void insects would rush up and wrap around the Gold Beamons.
In the beginning, the Gold Beamons could still charge out a line of blood and clear a patch of void insects.
But slowly, the Gold Beamon's attacks became weaker and weaker, and the damage to the void insects became smaller and smaller.
Sullo understood that if this continued, the Gold Beamons wouldn't be a match for these void bugs at all.
"Keke!"
"Stop struggling, quickly admit defeat!"
"You're not a match for me at all."
Gloomy voices sounded one after another.
Sullo raised his head and saw that his mysterious opponent had disappeared at some point in time.
In its place was a monstrous figure formed by countless bugs.
The big mouth made up of bugs opened and closed, emitting waves of gloomy and ear-piercing sounds.
"Heh! What a cowardly guy. Is he afraid that I will execute the decapitation tactic?"
According to Sullo's past performance, his individual combat strength was also incomparably powerful.
Even if he suffered a little in the aspect of believers, he could still rely on the war of the gods to defeat his opponent.
However, the guy in front of him had hidden. It was obvious that he wanted to rely on his believers to obtain the final victory.
Countless spectators began to curse. They felt that it was unfair to win like this.
Many guild members were also worried about Sullo.
On the contrary, Sullo revealed a cold smile on the corner of his mouth. However, he was not flustered in his heart.
With a thought, he communicated with the Holy Human Spirits in the divine domain.
"Great God! Your divine might is endless, your divine power is eternal, and your divine fire will never be extinguished."
"Merciful Ruler! May your glory never fall, may your God's name spread throughout the universe, and may your will be carried out in the human world."
"Almighty Creator! Your humble believers send their sincere respect to you, and we will always believe in you, worship you, and fight your battles for you!"
The Holy Human Spirits who sensed Sullo's arrival immediately knelt on the ground and began to pray.
"Prepare to fight and kill the heretics!" Sullo's vast voice sounded in the divine domain.
When the Holy Human Spirits heard this, they were all excited.
They didn't know how terrifying the enemy was that they were about to face was.
But to them, they were willing to die for their god.
In the spatial arena, Sullo waved his hand and the Gold Beamons were returned to the divine domain.
In their place were the Holy Human Spirits standing in the air.
Long ago, Sullo had burned a large amount of the faith power to increase the strength of the Holy Human Spirits.
The weakest among these Holy Human Spirits was the existence of Tier-7 great mage.
Among them, the strongest had even reached the level of a Tier-9 great mage.
"The blazing flames that lurk in the depths of the abyss! Burn my enemies!"
"In the name of the fire, burn the remains of our enemies."
"Great ruler of fire, in the name of our Lord, I will borrow the power of destruction from you, burning all evil in the world. Let the blazing flames burn all enemies!"
Tens of thousands of spells were cast toward the void insect race below.
Flames surged out of the ground and meteors rained down from the sky, causing flames to appear in all directions.
The appearance of every magic skill possible meant that tens of thousands of void bugs had disappeared.
The void bugs disappeared one after another, and the scales of victory began to tilt toward Sullo.
In the live broadcast room or outside the spatial ring, the spectating gods couldn't help but cheer and jump.
"Go, Sullo!"
"Victory, Sullo!"
"Long live, Sullo!"