"Mantis Tribe, you defy my divine command—death is the only penalty!"
Bang!
Rokuba's head instantly exploded, and the remaining races were filled with expressions of terror.
"The Mantis Tribe was clearly willing to submit, why are they still being exterminated by the god?"
A member of another race asked the question on everyone's mind, their body trembling, only to be met with god's disdainful mockery.
"Inferior beings, being able to become god's nourishment is the greatest honor of your lives."
"Everyone, stand behind me! I will deal with..."
Before Blast could finish his sentence, an immensely powerful force enveloped his figure.
Four-Dimensional Power!
Under normal circumstances, Blast would certainly have been able to escape, but his injuries had not yet healed, and caught off guard, he was dragged into the four-dimensional space.
"Very well, now only you cowardly races remain."
The voice of 101 was filled with cruelty, it had long been displeased with the races of the 10th Galaxy.
"Damn it!"
Blast forcibly used Dimensional Power to resist the passage of time. At this moment, he wasn't entirely sure he could break out.
Hum!
At this very moment, a portal appeared. King manifested before Blast and pulled him inside.
"Where is this?"
Blast looked at the familiar church with a bewildered expression, only then realizing that he had been saved by King once again.
"There isn't much time left. We need to hurry and leave." King's expression was calm, as if nothing had happened.
"But them..."
Blast cast his gaze outside the church. The various races that had been gathered there were now completely gone.
"This... could it be that it wasn't a mental world?" Blast's pupils constricted.
He had always assumed that god had just been using mental power to confuse everyone, and that what they had seen was merely an illusory scene.
However, the disappearance of the various races meant that everything that had just happened was real. God had truly descended and taken away all the remaining races of the 10th Galaxy.
"The galaxy is reaching its limit. If we don't leave now, it will be too late." King reminded him.
He couldn't act in front of Blast and Garou, so letting 101 deal with those ungrateful wretches was the perfect solution.
"Master, I'm ready! Rover can't wait any longer, I can barely hold it back!"
Black Sperm was already riding on Rover's back, ready to run at any moment.
"Fine, we're leaving this place immediately."
Blast knew that now was not the time to investigate the truth of the matter, so he immediately unleashed his Dimensional Power, preparing to summon a portal to leave.
The portal slowly opened, but it seemed to flicker, appearing extremely unstable.
"Establishing a dimensional channel directly makes it easy for the gods outside the galaxy to discover us. We must leave here first."
King unreservedly poured his Dimensional Power into Blast. For now, only he could provide the accurate spatial coordinates.
"However, there are still risks in this. Someone must maintain the stability of the channel. Otherwise, if it is attacked by external forces, those inside will surely die."
Blast was covered in sweat.
His injuries had not yet recovered, and summoning a portal was already his limit.
"King, take Garou and the two pets and go quickly." Blast gritted his teeth and said, straining to hold on.
"You're pushing yourself too hard. Let me maintain the channel, you all leave first."
King raised an eyebrow.
In Blast's current state, if he really left, he would likely die here.
"Now is not the time for modesty. After you escape the 10th Galaxy, use this to return to Earth."
A mysterious cube appeared in Blast's hand. This was his life-saving method. Having fought against the gods for years, he had collected quite a few mysterious cubes.
After erasing god's consciousness within them, one could easily establish a dimensional channel to reach other galactic planes.
"So that's it. Boros and the others used this to escape, didn't they?"
King had no intention of leaving. Instead, he observed the mysterious cube with great interest, then suddenly thought of something.
"Go quickly, I can't hold it anymore!"
Seeing that everyone was completely unhurried, Blast became anxious.
At this moment, King and Garou exchanged a glance. The latter immediately understood his meaning and knocked Blast unconscious with a single hand chop.
"You take Blast and them and go first. I'm afraid the guys outside have already discovered the situation here."
Boom!
No sooner had King finished speaking than the entire 10th Galaxy instantly began to collapse, and planet after planet began to annihilate rapidly.
The gods outside the galaxy had already sensed the spatial fluctuations. They hadn't expected that the Blasphemer could still open a dimensional space. In order not to let them get away, they resolutely decided to destroy the galaxy directly.
"Can you handle it on your own?" A look of worry appeared in Garou's eyes.
Although King had slain three gods in a row, the guys outside this time were even trickier.
"Don't worry."
King's expression was calm, and he didn't say anything more.
Seeing this, Garou didn't say any more either. He knew now was not the time for chatting, so he carried Blast on his back and stepped into the portal with Black Sperm and Rover.
Hum!
King sensed that Garou and the others had successfully escaped the 10th Galaxy and closed the portal.
"101, get out here! I have something to ask you."
King let out a deep breath. If it hadn't been for Blast's reminder, he wouldn't have noticed.
"Kid, I've taken care of that bunch of guys. What's going on now?" 101's smug voice sounded in King's mind.
"I'm asking you, have you always had a way to return to Earth?"
"Huh? What are you talking about?"
"Don't play dumb with me. Blast can travel back and forth to Earth using mysterious cubes. As a god, you mean to tell me you don't know Earth's dimensional coordinates?"
King was speechless, but he wasn't particularly angry. After all, given his previous state, it really wasn't suitable for him to go back.
It wasn't just a matter of the domain lord, he had also provoked the God of the Tenth Galaxy. If they followed the trail to Earth, another war would likely break out.
But now things were different. His strength was already capable of rivaling the gods, and he had found Garou. It was time to go back and take a look.
"Oh, that's right! If you hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have remembered either." 101 pretended to have a sudden realization.
King couldn't be bothered to argue with it. "Alright, anyway, Blast and the others have already left, so it's time for us to go too."
King stretched his limbs. The Dragon Domain was also beginning to collapse, he couldn't stay here anymore.
"Wait, why are you in such a rush to go back? Look at how well we're working together now, why not tangle with them some more, or find another galaxy to develop quietly?" 101 seemed to be wary of something, its tone suggesting it wasn't very willing to go home.
"I have to go back. If I don't, the grass on my grave will already be ten feet tall." King curled his lip.
He estimated that the Hero Association might have already erected a monument for him, it was time to go back and clarify the facts.
Furthermore, he would need manpower to fight against the gods in the future. He needed to hurry back and cultivate a few holders of the Hero's Heart.
"But... I really don't want to see that bald guy again."