Chapter 815 The Scent of Death

Deities are born powerful, standing at the very pinnacle of all creatures—there should be no adversaries except their own kind.

"I have no idea either… This kid is too strong!"

The Witch God was also somewhat panicked.

During his last battle with Ning Fan, he had grasped Ning Fan's strength, which is why he had sought the help of the Wind God and the God of Fire.

The combined force of the three gods was enough to suppress Ning Fan, a mere mortal.

However, during this encounter, he immediately realized something was amiss.

How had this mortal's strength increased again?

What a joke!

Is this still a human?

He's the true deity!

"Stop worrying about it, if we don't kill him today, none of us will benefit!" the Wind God said through clenched teeth.

He had always been the most competitive, let alone accepting defeat at the hands of a mortal.