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The Demonic Monk was terribly fearsome; the undead behind the barrier, along with the several hundred thousand that had already entered this world, were a terrifying sight to behold.
Qin Yu gave them only a glance, the moment his divine deity in the center of brows reached perfection.
These undead turned to ashes and dissipated.
His might far surpassed that of Yeager's ascension to godhood and was no less than that of Yin You's.
He was just short of ascending Heaven's Ladder.
Alas, after a series of calm and fluctuating conversations, everyone subconsciously forgot what the Demonic Monk was all about, and that Qin Yu was in the midst of ascending to godhood.
But suddenly, one spoke of being wicked and became so, another spoke of becoming a god and did just that.
With a single glance, tens of thousands of undead were annihilated.
Demonic Monk: "Indeed, the reason you talked so much with me was merely to bide your time."
