These curses were a joke to him.
"Just wait for it. Do you think that my current attacks are just a last resort?"
"In fact, this was just a casual attack of mine!"
Su Yang's eyes flashed with a hint of seriousness. His subordinates were still harvesting the lives of the gods.
The arena of fate this time was relatively friendly to him.
Not only could he harvest experience, but he could also obtain more divinity points.
"However, with so many divinity points, the perfection of my divine body can probably be directly increased to 100%!"
"The ancestor magus is really a good person. He sacrificed himself to help me!"
Su Yang's mouth revealed a trace of mockery. He was looking for an opportunity to rob the world of light.
Increase divinity points by spending money to increase the perfection of the god's body.
But now, it didn't seem to be necessary.