Chapter 589: Sword God Ron’s Shock! Suppressing the Golden Behemoth God! Why are you here too? Peak Median God!

“This is the best!”

Angel Gladys stared at Sword God Ron. Her cold voice was enveloped by her Divine power, shaking the star field. It also made Sword God Ron feel a strong sense of danger.

He quickly discovered it, this golden angel, who was of the same rank as him, seemed to be even stronger than him.

He was somewhat stupefied.

Just what kind of abnormal castle was the Divine Kingdom?

Not only did he possess two Supreme Gods, but he could also be considered invincible at the same rank. He was simply terrifying!

This was especially the case for the Eighteen-Winged Angel, who had erupted with terrifying combat power in the distant star-field. The fluctuations of her Divine power were so powerful that he was horrified.

It seemed that the opponent only needed a few exchanges to kill him.

He stared at the distant star field, shock appeared on his face.

“The opponent of the Eighteen-Winged Angel was actually the famous Golden Behemoth God Clarence of the Beast God Clan. He was the Supreme God of the Faith!”

Amongst the Behemoths, his Divine power was the strongest!

“Furthermore, in the Beast God of Faith, the Divine power he possessed could be placed in the top five!”

“Even the Goddess of Medusa, Christine, who was at the peak of the Supreme God Realm, it was not easy to suppress him”

“Facing that Eighteen-Winged Angel of the Divine Kingdom of Heavenly, he can only passively defend!”

“From the looks of it, he was about to be defeated!”

“What terrifying Divine power!”

“Around the battlefield, the space-time within hundreds of thousands of kilometers had been sealed. Even if Golden Behemoth wanted to escape, he couldn’t escape and could only be forced to fight!”

Sword God Ron’s heart trembled.

If nothing unexpected happened, the Golden Behemoth Clarence was about to die.

It had to be known that Clarence was a late-stage Supreme God. During the Primordial Divine War, he was famous for his power and killed countless Demon Gods.

Now, he was going to die here.

Sword God Ron’s emotions were quite complicated, and he was also extremely horrified.

He had an urge to leave this place immediately, because he was worried that the terrifying Eighteen-Winged Angel would treat him as an enemy after Clarence died.

At that time, it would be too late for him to escape.

However, he was unwilling to let go, because he noticed the Divine artifact in the hands of the Golden Behemoth God Clarence was a Divine sword!

Although it was a heavy sword, it was at least a sword-type Divine weapon. It was much better than the Tiger God Gabriel’s [Never Fade Battle Blade].

“I have a premonition!”

“This Divine sword belongs to me. It is summoning me!”

The Sword God Ron muttered to himself.

He stared at the battlefield in the distant starry sky.

He was looking forward to the death of Golden Behemoth Clarence.

This way, he would be able to purchase this Divine sword from the Divine Kingdom Heavenly Kingdom’s king, and return to the central region with satisfaction.

Thinking of this, he was no longer prepared to leave.

However, he still took out a scroll called the Divine Scroll of Spatial Teleportation. It could instantly teleport him hundreds of millions of kilometers away.

He had already decided to stay and make a deal.

If something unexpected happened, he would teleport immediately because half a second was enough time for the Eighteen-Winged Angel on the battlefield to seal space-time.

At that time, even the Divine Teleportation Scroll would not be able to save him.

“A gamble!”

“I hope Majesty the King is sincere in doing business!”

“Besides, if I were to die, the Divine Kingdom of Heaven would be equivalent to taking the initiative to declare war on my True God. At that time, when the restrictions were removed, my True Divine Family would be able to directly slaughter their way out of the central region and destroy the Divine Kingdom!”

In the eyes of Sword God Ron, this was also one of his safeguards.

He believed that the Divine Kingdom’s ruler wouldn’t be ready to war with the central region yet.

……

Time quickly passed.

The Divine battle under the distant starry sky entered its end.

Golden Behemoth Clarence cried out in despair, “Don’t kill me!!”

However, it was useless.

The Eighteen-Winged Angel, Anastasia, did not hesitate at all. She waved the Divine Lord artifact in her hand and directly destroyed the Divine body of Golden Behemoth Clarence.

A moment later, by the time Clarence’s Divine body was completed, he had entered the weakest stage.

Anastasia once again stabbed through his forehead.

Then, she forcefully grabbed his soul out of his body and held it in her hand.

“No!!”

The soul of Golden Behemoth Divine Clarence kept struggling and despairing, “I surrender, don’t kill me! I am willing to become a Deity of your faith!”

“Your heart is not firm enough!”

Anastasia glanced at him coldly, then she destroyed the sealed Space-Time Battlefield.

At the same time, her gaze fell on Sword God Ron. She frowned and asked, “The Truth God in the central region?”

Seeing Clarence’s soul in her hand, Sword God Ron’s face turned green with fear. He immediately explained, “I’m here to do business with your king, not your enemy!”

“Really?”

Anastasia looked at him for a long time.

Only after Sword God Ron had the urge to turn around and run did she nod slightly and withdraw her gaze.

Anastasia handed the soul of the golden Behemoth God Clarence to God Messenger Gladys and said, “Bring it back and put it into the Holy Grail. Let him understand what faith is! ”

“Understood, Holiness Anastasia!”

Angel Gladys took it respectfully.

Ignoring Golden Behemoth’s struggling and screaming, she returned to the Holy Light Temple of the Divine Kingdom of Heaven and put his soul into the Holy Grail.

After entering the Holy Grail, Clarence roared, “Let me out! What the hell is this place?”

At this time, the Beast God Balk floated over and explained in a very kind way, “Clarence coronation, do not be afraid, this is the baptismal temple of the soul, is the starting place of faith!”

“You are… Balk? You didn’t die?”

Golden Behemoth stared at him with wide eyes.

After the words fell, he suddenly exclaimed, “Gabrielle, why are you here?”

Gabriel, who was curled up in the corner of the Holy Grail, was enveloped in a holy white light.

He looked up at Clarence.