I have an Apocalypse City Chapter 1702

Chapter 1702: Chapter 1703: The Throne of God Chapter 1702: Chapter 1703: The Throne of God Song Jian merely glanced at Mie Tian once and paid him no further mind. Given Song Jian's current strength, facing those Main God Level powerhouses was still somewhat challenging, but for an ordinary deity, none were a match for Song Jian, not to mention Mie Tian had not completely recovered. Even if he had fully recovered, he would just be a lesser deity of weak divine strength, not enough for Song Jian to bother using even one hand to extinguish.

On the contrary, the player who followed behind Mie Tian was the object of Song Jian's attention.

Zhao Ming!

This name was somewhat unfamiliar to Song Jian; it had never appeared on the Glory Rankings list. A player who hadn't even broken into the top three hundred suddenly ascended sky-high after the opening of the Divine World, leaving 99.99% of the players behind and stepping into the divine rank to enter the Divine World. Song Jian could not help but pay more attention.

“Demi-God Realm, it seems he has just made a breakthrough, but his aura is too unstable, the foundation too weak; it's clear that his level was artificially accelerated by external forces. His true combat power, I'm afraid, is probably not even as good as the peak of the Legendary Realm…” After carefully observing, Song Jian could not help but curl his lips disdainfully.

With such strength at the Demi-God Level, even if Song Jian were in the Legendary Realm, he would not fear him. Moreover, given his current situation, trying to break through to the True God Realm was simply an impossibility, requiring a vast amount of time and energy to comprehend the Power of Law and consolidate his foundation. Otherwise, he would likely remain in the Demi-God Realm for the rest of his life.

“Can even those in the Demi-God Realm enter the Divine World?” Song Jian couldn't help but ask.

“Hahaha, Lord Song has not been informed, it's true that an ordinary Demi-God Realm individual cannot enter the Divine World, but it's different for those who have become my subordinates…” Mie Tian laughed heartily, and in his heart, the wariness towards Song Jian deepened by a few degrees.

Now, Mie Tian could no longer discern Song Jian's true level, and facing Song Jian, Mie Tian felt an immense pressure, as if every cell in his body was frantically warning him to stay away from Song Jian!

“Damn it, how could his strength have improved so fast…” Mie Tian internally gritted his teeth.

He had originally thought that Song Jian was just an ordinary deity who had recently ascended, but now it seemed that Song Jian's power far exceeded Mie Tian's expectations!

“Lord Song, in this competition for the divine position, there are quite a few deities. With Lord Song's strength, you must be able to secure a place in the Pantheon, right?” Mie Tian couldn't resist saying.

With Mie Tian's own strength, he couldn't secure a place in the Pantheon, which indicated how formidable the deities seated there must be.

Seeing Song Jian, Mie Tian inexplicably felt that this god-favored one, whom he had looked down on before, might actually have the potential to sit in the Pantheon.

Mie Tian had originally wanted to seek revenge against Song Jian for the grudge of the three swords, but now, standing in front of Song Jian, he actually felt he didn't even dare to draw his weapon.

“Heh, I hope so,” Song Jian said with a faint smile, nodding his head as he spoke. If he couldn't obtain a divine position in the Pantheon with his strength at the peak of a high-level godly deity, then the deities of the Pantheon were simply too powerful.

The two of them chatted and laughed as they walked into the Pantheon together, while Zhao Ming didn't say a word, just closely followed behind Mie Tian, looking at Song Jian with a hint of fear and reverence in his eyes.

“Is this the number one player of the game? His strength is so fearsome that it instills fear…” Zhao Ming thought to himself.

Upon entering the Pantheon, Song Jian discovered that it was an immensely vast square, surrounded by layers upon layers of steps. Looking out, it appeared as an ever-expanding spiral vortex. With Song Jian's strength, he was unable to see the end of the steps. In the distance was a starry sky, making it seem as if the stairs led directly to worlds among the stars.

At this moment, each level of the stairs had numerous towering thrones. These thrones were similar in style to those Song Jian had seen in the Shattered Divine Realm. Sparse gods sat upon them, all revealing their divine forms for all to see, the smallest close to fifteen or sixteen meters in height, with some even exceeding thirty meters.

In the center of the sea of steps, there was a broad meeting table. On both sides of the table, there were six thrones, totaling twelve thrones that were much larger than those on the steps. The surface of these high seats shone with blinding divine light.

These were the twelve Main God thrones, yet, for the moment, no deity sat upon them. Even those who once held seats among the Main Deities now only sat on thrones of steps nearest the high seats.

Additionally, at the end of the meeting table, a hundred-meter-tall throne stood which also remained without a seated deity. Instead, a spear over ten meters in length was planted on it. The spear was covered in flowing thunder plasma, continuously forming thunder dragons that coiled around it.

The might radiating from this spear weighed heavily on Song Jian's heart as if a massive stone pressed upon him, forcing him to breathe with caution.

“This is… the weapon once wielded by the God King, the Lightning Spear, also known as the God King's Scepter!” Song Jian looked at the spear, his eyes blazing with fervor.

This was the only weapon beyond god-level quality Song Jian had ever seen. However, he felt that the Weapon Spirit within the spear seemed to be in slumber, perhaps due to injury or because its master had fallen.

Besides Song Jian, many other powerful deities kept their gazes fixed on the Lightning Spear.

“It's said that if you observe the God King's Scepter for long enough, you might comprehend the Thunder Law. I wonder if it's true, hehe,” a goddess sitting on a rearward throne giggled softly.

“Whether one can comprehend the Thunder Law I do not know, but what I do know is that without mastering the Thunder Law, you can't even approach the Lightning Spear, let alone touch it!” A deity with twin demonic horns on his head shook his head and chuckled beside her. “I have seen deities who overestimated themselves, trying to touch the Lightning Spear, only to be destroyed by the thunderous force it emitted before they could even get close. Fortunately, that individual had mastery of the clone law; otherwise, they might have been completely obliterated.”

“The Thunder Law is indeed a formidable Power of Law. If I could master it, I might even take a seat among the top ten thrones!” The goddess spoke enviously.

“Heh, haven't you noticed? The number of deities attending today is quite large, almost exceeding five hundred. Competing for one of the three hundred and sixty seats will not be a trivial matter!” A nearby deity glanced around and whispered.

“With a more than eighty percent chance, what's there to fear? Even if we don't get front seats, there will surely be a place for us on the back steps!” The goddess replied confidently.

“Huh, a god-protege, has a god-protege reached god-level? That is indeed surprising!” The horned deity seemed to notice Song Jian, who had just entered the Pantheon, and couldn't help but express his amazement: “God-proteges have only appeared in this world for a short while, and yet a god-level powerhouse has already emerged. It's truly unbelievable.”

“God-protege, huh, they're probably just here to take a look at the Pantheon. Securing a place might be quite difficult. After all, their cultivation time is too short; they might end up in the very last row,” the goddess looked toward Song Jian, a hint of scorn flashing in her eyes.

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