The dimensional tears in the sky had yet to close, and now countless crevices had appeared in the pitch-black ground. This abnormal scene brought discomfort to everyone. Falling into any crevice or tear would probably have an unknown result.
"Kill that Ladvioka! I want him to be the first Chaos Main God that dies in this Holy War."
I gave the command to kill as I stood on the top of the bone giant. Just by the action of walking alone, this tremendous bone giant would make a joke out of any attempts to stop it.
Countless ants rushed forward to die, while the Lord of Putrefaction Ladvioka himself was actually retreating. As a Main God, he had already gotten accustomed to staying as far away from any potential danger as possible. It had been more 5,000 years ago in the Holy War from two generations ago that he had last felt such fear that he could die at any moment.
