Thump, thump, stomping!
Luo En staggered back several steps before stabilizing his figure, his facial muscles twitching slightly, but his gaze became increasingly fervent and resolute.
It hurt, it hurt a lot!
But, he could still move, he had not lost yet!
"Again!!"
With a deep roar, the bloody figure took a large step forward, slashing at the towering deity.
"Pfft!"
Still to no avail, another scar was etched onto that sacrilegious body.
"Again!!!"
Luo En got up from the ground, laughing heartily amid the pain.
He had guessed right, he would not die.
Since he would not die, why fear failure, why fear death!
This opportunity was rare, he needed to climb the ladder to godhood as much as possible during this clash, to touch the divine glory of the deities!
The gap was not impossible to bridge!
Fate was not impossible to change!
Zeus, clean your neck and wait for me!