"It's over."
A triumphant expression spread across Silver Moon Wolf God's face. He had finally caught the insect that had been nothing but a coward, running and evading. The creature had fallen into his Phantom Blood Wheel, a powerful attack formed by the convergence of his upper-level Divine Power and the Moon Law. A mere god with weak Divine Power had no chance of resisting it.
This was the gap between realms. Even if your strength had surpassed the limits of weak Divine Power, if you hadn't reached the next level, all Divine Power defenses were as fragile as paper—an overwhelming, dimensional assault.
Moreover, when Silver Moon Wolf God broke through to the upper-level Divine Authority, his mastery of Moon Law had undergone further evolution. He not only possessed the immense slow-down ability of the upper-level Moon Law, but also wielded terrifying cutting power. Even space itself could not resist the Phantom Blood Wheel's cutting force.
