"Impossible?"
"Nothing is impossible."
"You guys are really ungrateful to protect your race.”
"The great God of Creation created your race to protect and gave you endless opportunities. He made you born as Level 9 Mythical Wizards and even gave you control of the Divine Weapon of Creation.”
"But what about your guardian clans? Not only do you not know how to be grateful."
"Instead, he is audacious. He thinks that the God of Creation has just awakened and his divine power is not at its peak, so he wants to devour the God of Creation's power?”
"You Guardians really think that just because the Creation Divine Artifact has been refined in your hands for a period of time, you can control the Creation Divine Artifact to kill its master?”
"You're a Mythical Sorcerer. The Eternal Divine Artifact you refined was given to a low-level Sorcerer to use. After the low-level Sorcerer refined it for a period of time, he used your Eternal Divine Artifact to kill you. Do you think it will succeed?”
"Your protector race is simply overestimating your own strength. The great creation god has long seen through your race's scheme.”
Beirut, a member of the Primordial Kuns, the dragons, and the ancient bears sneered when he saw Angele's expression.
At this moment, with the Sword of Creation in Han Mu's hands, all the living beings in the Transcendent Minion Sorcerers World were completely convinced of Han Mu's identity as the God of Creation.
Han Mu's confidence skyrocketed in an instant.
In that instant, Han Mu obtained a total of 18,000 strands of Creation Divine Power.
The 10,000 strands of Creation Divine Power that had been consumed by refining the Creation Divine Weapon were directly replenished.
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"Not bad, not bad. My acting was not in vain.”
Feeling this wave of Creation Divine Power that turned fake into reality, Han Mu thought in satisfaction.
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"Trying to live up to the peak God Devourer when the God of Creation has just awakened?”
"Impossible. The ancestor said that he's a fake creation god and an invading god from the outside world, so he wanted to kill him.”
"He can't be a creator god. It's impossible.”
"Could it be that the ancestor lied to me?"
Angele was confused after hearing what Beirut said.
"The creation divine artifact returned to the hands of the great creation god with a call. The meaning of this is self-evident.”
"The facts speak louder than words. You protect your race in vain.”
"If you don't know about this, then the ancestor you're talking about is lying to you.”
Beirut and the others saw the confusion in Angele's eyes and said coldly.
"Ancestor, come out."
"Why? Why did you lie to me? Why did you kill the God of Creation?”
"The God of Creation created us. Why did you offend your superiors? Why?”
Angele shouted in the direction where the guardians were hiding after hearing Beirut's words.
"There's no need to shout. I've already wiped them from the world.”
"I gave you the last chance to protect your race, but you didn't cherish it.”
Han Mu looked at Angele who was screaming in the air.
He had already achieved his goal of using the guardian race to prove his identity as a creator god.
The Guardian Clan was no longer of any value.
Naturally, Han Mu couldn't keep him alive. He directly used the divine power of creation to kill him.
The reason why he used the divine power of creation to wipe them out was not because Han Mu had just received a large wave of divine power of creation and felt that he could waste too much divine power of creation.
It was the guardian race, a race created by the creator god of this world. They were born with the undying attribute.
Han Mu's usual methods were simply unable to kill him in the true sense of the word.
Only Creation Divine Power of the same level could be used to kill it.
There was still quite a bit of Creation Divine Power that could wipe out a protector race.
It consumed a total of 2,000 strands of Creation Divine Power.
It was a sky-high price.
One had to know that when he refined the Sword of Creation, it was only five times that of 2,000, which was only 10,000 strands of Creation Divine Power.
However, no matter how high the price was, the protector race would still be wiped out.
If the guardian race was not eliminated, his identity as a creation god would be unstable.
Even though he was the leader of the guardians, Angele was still scared by the man's lies.
However, as long as he gathered with the guardians and talked to them, he could easily figure out that the Sword of Creation had been forcefully refined by him using a special method.
Han Mu wasn't a real God of Creation.
If he wasn't a true God of Creation and protected his race, he would definitely stir up trouble and sow discord everywhere.
The guardian race, the power of a level nine mythical sorcerer was definitely unique in the world of Transcendent Minion Sorcerers.
If they stirred up trouble, they could definitely affect many people.
Once it affected people, they would not believe that he was a creation god.
His Creation Divine Power would suffer a loss.
Han Mu did not want to see such a situation.
Therefore, let alone 2,000 rays of Creation Divine Power killing the protector race, the other party had to be careful.
Even if it was 5,000 or 10,000, he was willing to take it out.
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"You should let them be."
After Han Mu finished talking to Angele, one of the 2,000 godly powers that he had saved took effect.
Angele disappeared into thin air under everyone's watchful eyes.
"In the future, I will not set up any guardian clans in the world.”
"In the future, the sovereign race will be the only race I will bestow good fortune upon.”
After Angele disappeared, Han Mu looked at the people in the ruins and spoke calmly.
"Yes."
Hearing Han Mu's words.
The ten thousand races of the Transcendent Minion Sorcerers World all clenched their fists and replied excitedly.
The ruling race was the only race that the great creation god had bestowed upon them.
The meaning of this was too terrifying.
In the future, the ruling race would be the only overlord race.
The living beings of the ten thousand races looked at each other at this moment.
Their eyes were filled with raging flames. They were determined to win the Hegemonic Ceremony at all costs.
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