The Terror of a God

Lin Feng sneaked into the forest. The clothes on his body had also changed to the same dark blue color as the trees.

Although this could not be hidden from the gods, what if?

At this moment, he was only a thousand miles away from that demonic god, but the demonic deity remained completely unaware, moving about like a headless fly.

A thousand miles might be within the attack range for a god, but for Lin Feng, it was still far from enough.

His level was only in the mid-epic stage, and even with great strength, he needed to get within a thousand miles of the god to have a chance to hit them.

And that was just a hit. If he wanted to maximize the effectiveness of his attack, he would need to get within at least a hundred miles, because he was trying to sneak up on a god, and a late-stage god at that!

But precisely because the opponent was a late-stage god, even with his mental power compressed, Lin Feng could only get within a thousand miles.