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Indeed, Nature Deities possess the ability to regenerate their bodies and can live for nearly a hundred thousand years. Their souls are incredibly resilient, but they are not immortal.
With a swing of his baseball bat, William ended Reginald's life right there.
The surrounding rubble fell to the ground, dust settled, and the crowd from the Soulmancer Academy erupted in excitement.
"Damn! That was awesome!"
"Does that count as an instant kill?"
"Maybe not! The guy who died seemed pretty powerful."
...
The students of the academy were exhilarated. It felt like a group of aliens wanted to attack Earth and enslave humanity, and these aliens were incredibly strong. Just when they were about to lose hope, a superhero appeared and saved them.
This superhero, dressed in white, tall and upright, wore a mask that added to his mystique.
They probably all forgot that when William first appeared, they were full of disdain and mockery.
"Reginald!" Maximilian cried out in agony and leapt towards William as a huge pillar of fire descended from the sky, seemingly from the atmosphere itself.
The terrifying heat wave spread out, and if an ordinary person were to be touched by even a spark of it, they would be incinerated.
The students and Soulmancers present all felt a deep-seated fear. Regardless of how the battle unfolded, they felt they might die from the residual effects of the fight.
William looked up, holding his baseball bat, and with a casual wave, an invisible force dispersed the pillar of fire.
His movements were effortless and relaxed.
It was as if he was casually waving away an annoying buzzing fly.
The terrifying pillar of fire vanished into thin air, and the next moment, William's baseball bat pierced through Maximilian's chest.
The divine beings were all stunned.
What had they just witnessed?
Maximilian, pierced through the chest by a human with a baseball bat?
Was that bat some sort of divine artifact?
"Maximilian, that old guy, must have been planning to toy with this human kid."
Among the divine beings, the leader of the Thunder God tribe laughed easily, not believing that Maximilian had been defeated just like that.
And killed by a baseball bat? What a joke!
"Hah, Maximilian is always like this. Even with his son dead, he's still playing around?"
Another leader, from the Wind God tribe, also started laughing.
He, too, thought Maximilian was just toying with the human.
The leaders of the remaining four tribes exchanged glances, and with just a look among them, they decided to attack together right away.
In their view, although William seemed to have easily killed a god-king, it couldn't have been that simple. He must be very weak now.
At this moment, they couldn't allow him to recover his energy or be intimidated by him; otherwise, they would have no place in this world.
They believed that by killing this mysterious individual, they could rule this world.
Suddenly, the sky and earth underwent drastic changes.
Fierce winds howled, an enormous wave condensed into a single droplet shot towards William, the ground beneath his feet transformed into a giant beast's mouth attempting to engulf him, and countless lightning bolts descended as if signaling the end of the world.
With just a light step, William restored the ground to normal. Then, with a swing of his baseball bat, the hurricane calmed, and the towering wave condensed into a droplet instantly disappeared.
As for the lightning descending from the sky, it had no effect when it struck William's baseball bat.
"You four, come at me together!" William stood still, everything remaining calm around him.
Even the joint attack of the four god-kings failed to harm him.
At this point, the four god-kings were completely dumbfounded.
An ordinary human?
This was clearly no ordinary human.
But how could they rule this world if they didn't kill him?
The four god-kings moved almost instantaneously, appearing in front of William and unleashing their divine artifacts and strongest divine techniques.
The space around William, at the center, fractured, the terrifying energy potent enough to destroy a planet.
Dressed in a white robe, William swung his baseball bat, and the violent energy vanished in an instant.
The next moment, there were just four more corpses lying beside William.
Creator Deity level?
God-kings?
How laughable.
Who did they think they were?
Delmar swallowed hard from a distance.
Indeed, he had been deceived. William's strength was still as formidable as it had been millions of years ago.
To William, four beings at the Creator Deity level were simply insignificant.
Delmar thought, even if four high-tier god-kings were to attack William, the outcome would likely be no different.
Too strong!
At this moment, he was completely reassured. What about the great demon king? Faced with William, it's still an ugly death, just a matter of how he dies.