As his thoughts turned, the light of the spiritual source gradually became stronger, and a powerful force slowly poured into his body.

"It's really a pure power!"

A sigh ejaculated in Giltras, the king of light.

However, just as he was immersed in the joy brought by this force, a strong backlash suddenly surged.

This backlash power was like a surging wave, instantly submerging him.

The face of the King of Light, Jiltlas, changed, his body trembled violently, his muscles tightened, and every muscle seemed to be under tremendous pressure.

"not good!"

His face was twisted, his facial features were squeezed together in pain, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and beans were beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks and dripped onto the throne.

Under the particularly terrifying backlash, the King of Light Giltras looked ugly.

His hands clasped the handrail of the throne, and his knuckles turned white with force, as if he wanted to crush the handrail.

Immediately, Giltras, the king of light, roared angrily, trying to expel the power of the spiritual source from his body.

boom!

In an instant, the golden robe was torn to pieces under a powerful force, turning into golden pieces and flying in the air.

At the same time, black patterns appeared on the skin of Giltras, the King of Light.

These lines spread like wriggling bugs, spreading across his body, and wherever he went, his skin became black, as if eroded by venom.

His breath became disordered, and the originally powerful and stable divine power was now like a candle in the wind, shaking.

"how so?"

It took a long time before Giltras barely stabilized his body.

He gasped heavily, a hint of fear revealed in his eyes. Looking at the spiritual source that had become dull in his hand, his heart was filled with fear.

"Is it possible that even if I have surpassed the realm of the God King..."

The King of Light, Giltras, looked complicated and murmured, ": After all, can't he absorb the source power of the Witch Realm left by Osicas?"

After a while, Giltras, the King of Light, sighed.

Through the attempt just now, he already understood that the power of the spiritual source is powerful and contains power that he cannot control.

If you forcefully swallow it, you will only be backfired!

"Gabriel!"

After a while, Giltras, the king of light, called out softly.

"His Majesty!"

Archangel Gabriel, like a beam of light, fell to one knee before Giltras, the king of light.

“Call all the gods!”

King of Light Jiltras said coldly.

“As you wish.”

Archangel Gabriel nodded.

With the order of the King of Light, the lights of gods gathered from all directions of the gods.

In the blink of an eye, a group of gods with different shapes and powerful aura appeared in front of him.

Mars, the God of Mars, is tall and stubborn, like a towering mountain.

His skin was bronze and exuded a metallic luster, as if it was made of steel, and his eyes were like burning flames, flashing with a hot light, revealing endless fighting spirit.

He was wearing a piece of armor shining with light, and the armor was engraved with mysterious runes. These runes contained powerful power and could withstand any attack.

Holding a huge battle axe, the blade of the battle axe flashed with a cold light, as if it could easily split everything that was blocking him.

"Mr. God King!"

Mars, the war god, knelt on one knee, and showed an extremely respectful and fanatical attitude towards Giltras, the king of light.

This is also the usual attitude of the martial god Mars.

After all, as an indigenous god outside the territory, Mars was able to achieve his current realm entirely by relying on the help of Giltras, the king of light.

Therefore, for the fighting god Mars, the King of Light, Giltras, is the existence he respects the most in his heart.

"See Your Majesty!"

Aphrola, the god of love, has a gentle tone and graceful figure, like a blooming flower.

Her skin was as fair as snow, and exuded a soft luster, as if it was carved from the purest jade.

The eyes are like a deep lake, shining with charming light, as if they can touch the deepest emotions in their hearts.

The golden waterfall-like long hair hangs on the shoulders, exuding a charming fragrance, as if it is the spring breeze, which makes people intoxicated.

As the most beautiful goddess in the gods world, Aphrola, the god of love, has a special identity.

She is not only a god, but also a lover of Giltras, the king of light. The relationship between the two is well known to everyone in the divine world.

At this moment, the god of love Aphrola was wearing a pink long dress.

The long skirt is embroidered with exquisite flower patterns, and these flowers seem to have life and sway gently with her movements.

This is also the favorite outfit of Giltras, the King of Light.

At the same time, he was holding a glittering necklace in his hand, and a huge gem was inlaid with a soft gem, which could enhance her charm and healing ability. It was a magical artifact blessed by the King of Light Giltras.

"No need to distance, Aphrola."

Facing the God of Love with a beautiful face, even the Lord of the God Realm, Giltras, the King of Light, smiled kindly.

In addition, many gods gathered in the Temple of Light.

They all came by the summons of the King of Light, Giltras, and almost half of the gods in the entire god world.

The gods looked at Giltras, the king of light, and felt the other party's disordered aura, with a look of surprise and concern on their faces.

"What happened, Your Majesty?"

Mars, the martial god of fighting, asked with a frown.

King of Light Giltras shook his head and did not hide anything, indicating that he had not healed due to his previous battle with the Witch World.

Now that the power of the spiritual source has been absorbed, it has been backfired.

After hearing this, the gods fell into silence.

"Is it that the power of the spiritual source in the witch world is so amazing that you can't control it even Your Majesty?" Aphrora, the God of Love, said with a complicated expression.

"Osicas, the founder of the wizard, is indeed a respectable strong man."

The King of Light Jiltras looked calm and said calmly, "Even if I have broken through the realm of the God King, it is still difficult to completely suppress the power he left behind."

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"The spiritual source of the witch world is the foundation of the wizard civilization. Even if I cannot absorb the power of the spiritual source, as long as I can peel it off."

"It's a huge damage to the wizard world!"

The eyes of the King of Light, Giltras, flashed, and he said in a deep voice: So, I call you all today for this matter!"

The gods looked at each other, waiting for the will of Giltras, the king of light.

"I'm going to select some strong people from you!"

King of Light Giltras took a deep breath and said, "Then, form an elite force and sneak into the wizard world through the vortex of the earth and sea!"

"Steal the spiritual source to weaken the strength of the wizard world!"

Hearing the words of Giltras, the gods looked different, some of them looked thoughtful, while others were eager to try.

"Great, Your Majesty!"

Mars, the martial god of fighting, spoke first and said in a deep voice, "I have long wanted to go to the wizard world to avenge my hatred!"

"I'm willing to go to the wizard world!"

Seeing the martial god of fighting, Giltras, the king of light, showed a look of satisfaction.

"This is too risky. The wizards in the wizard world are not vegetarians. They will definitely notice our actions and will resist with all their might."

Next to him, Aphrola, the God of Love, said with some concern.

Mars, the martial god of fighting, frowned slightly.

"I know this is a risky one, but this is our opportunity. If you want to completely defeat the wizard civilization, the gods must not sit still and wait for death. You must take the initiative to attack!"

Giltras' tone is unquestionable.

After hearing this, the gods fell into deep thought.

After a while, the god of hunting and wildness, Yara spoke and said, ": Your Majesty, I am willing to lead the troops to the world of wizards."

"I'll go too." Another god followed closely.
To be continued...