Weakness Is the Greatest Sin

When Gong Ziliang heard the voice that resounded in the mystic realm from the Ultimate God, anger rose in his heart uncontrollably.

At this moment, he thought of the Demon Patriarch.

He finally understood why the Heavenly Dao of the Northern Region had to kill the Demon Patriarch at all costs.

"Gods?"

"In order to feed on the humans steadily and drink blood and eat meat, you raised the humans and sent harvesters, cutting off the chance for the human race to rise."

Gong Ziliang understood and laughed crazily.

Just as he had thought, the gods of the Upper Realm only treated the humans of this world as reared pigs to provide food for the harvesters they nurtured to forge their Divine Spark.

Not only that…

The gods had even set a trap in the immortal door through the Heavenly Dao they had grasped.

For the Nirvana Realm of this world, a rule was set that no one could ascend.