Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

Doff’s power was always a question to Abel ever since he became a god. Although he saw how powerful a god-rank wizard was, Doff’s fighting skills were completely different.

Immediately after Abel’s command, Doff vanished from the spot and appeared in front of the 3 holy servants.

A god could normally teleport to any place they wanted in their kingdom since their kingdom was basically an extension to their body.

Even during a kingdom war, a god could not teleport freely within their own kingdom and the collision point.

Although most of them could only fly in the kingdom of the other god, Doff’s teleportation skills were built into his body which allowed him to block the 3 servants no matter how fast they were.

All of a sudden, those servants gained a new target and forgot all about returning to the temple.

If they wanted to save their master, they had to go through Doff first.

The flaming bull howled, and its horns were engulfed in blinding white flames along with its body.

It charged forward in mid-air. Even the dimensions have started burning.

The bear behind it also cast 10 lightning hurricanes, and the rat squirted out its poison. Since that rat was kept as a servant, it meant its poison would be effective on gods.

At an instant, Doff unleashed his strength and battle instinct. However, he did not unleash his god of war ability because Abel had commanded not to kill those servants.

The first to reach him was the lightning, but he did not dodge. Instead, an energy shield of holy texts appeared beside him and lasted for 2 seconds before scattering.

Still, it gave Doff enough time to take out a black potion to counteract the poison attack that was coming his way.

It was the Dark World’s poison antidote, and he would be invincible to any poison for a short period of time.

The flaming bull had also arrived. Abel Doff held up his ancient totem struck towards the horns of the bull.

Bang! A thunderous bang erupted. With the accumulative power of his enchantments, his strength was almost 25 times more than normal. Therefore, this ended up as the hardest strike Doff had ever done since he became a god. Although the flaming bull was known for its strength as well, it was still no match to a true god.

Not to mention, Doff was equipped with All kinds of gear.

The flaming bull was immediately sent into critical condition after that collision. The flames on its body began to fade, and its horns were smashed into pieces of crystals.

With a roar, its body fell down from mid-air.

Although Doff should take a hit from the rebound as well, the ancient totem’s special ability has perfectly absorbed all of it.

It was perfect, and Doff vanished from the spot again. He reappeared in front of the bear and struck down again with his totem with no tricks to hide.

A giant hammer appeared on the bear’s hand, and it made contact with the totem. The bear knew very well there was no way he could dodge a god, so he had to counter it with brute strength.

Bang! A big dent was created on the hammer, but it was still intact. That thing was clearly a holy object.

Still, all the force was transferred over to the bear, and it blasted out with its lightning sparks remaining on the spot.

Golden blood dripped out from its body, and both of its arms were almost turned to mush.

“Doff, don’t go too hard!” Abel yelled.

Those servants would soon be his assets, so Abel’s heart also hurt seeing them get injured.

Doff slowed down, but he still turned to the poison rat. This time he only grabbed the rat by his hand as it kept squirting out poison.

Abel then turned to the flaming bull again and noticed the power of holy beings in their kingdom.

In just 10 seconds, a new horn grew from its head, and it was fully recovered.

It then shook its head, Doff’s strike made it feel a little dizzy for a while, but there was more than enough faith in his kingdom.

This was the case for the bear as well. The wounds in his arms quickly sealed up with faith, and both servants were ready to strike again.

But of course, it was just as useless. Doff held the rat with one hand and continued to let it squirt out poison as he blasted the bull and bear away again and again with his totem.

It was almost like a big man playing with children. Those servants were hopeless.

Doff loved playing with opponents who could not teleport. Their speed was no match to him, so he was fully in control.

Meanwhile, those 5000 dwarf knights were trying their best to take down the wall of the holy text. Although the damage they caused was still no match to the regeneration speed, more and more dwarves began to come for support from the holes.

Abel was glad he created the war of holy text. If he really was to fight those dwarves, none of them would be able to survive.

Although they could be resurrected in their kingdom, there was still a limit to how much burden a soul could take.

Abel was already more than halfway in his process of taking over the golden ball in the temple.

Soon, this huge kingdom would go under Doff’s sovereignty.

Abel let out a long breath of relief. He was not expecting to take over this easily. It seems like he was over-prepared.

Although Thief God Milton was the defying factor, Doff’s power was still far greater than what he imagined.

Abel didn’t know how hard it was to create a god specialized in war during the era of gods. Every god needed to obtain faith before forming their holy body, and those who specialized in the war were not as popular as gods with special abilities.

For example, the god of wealth was loved by merchants because he could bring them wealth, and the goddess of earth was loved by farmers because she could bring them a good harvest.

The reason why the god of war was only popular among Barbarians was that the Barbarians were one of the few races who loved war.

Their population was nothing compared to ordinary people, so most of the gods who managed to survive to this day were actually not that strong in battles.

Doff was lucky because he fully took advantage of the downfall of the god of war, and he had Abel as an assistant.

As Abel was still thinking, everything in the god of the mountain suddenly came to a halt. Even the bear and bull were stunned in mid-air.

The poison rat stopped struggling in Doff’s hand, and all the dwarf knights dropped to their knees from their goats with an intoxicated face.

Their faith has ended, and all of a sudden, they have become lost souls.

Doff has fully gained control of the golden ball in the temple, and Abel remembered what the goddess of the moon wrote. What happened was a moment of faithlessness in the god of the mountain’s kingdom, so Abel quickly took over Doff’s soul through the power of faith.

Soon, faith began to glow out of his body as his voice reached into the ears of every being.

“I am the only faith in this world,

The nourishment of lives,

With me around, you will never be hungry again,

Never be thirsty again.

My faithful followers will live on forever!”

In their faithless state, Doff’s success rate was extremely high.

At the same time, Abel sensed large amounts of faith began to drain.

Abel was stunned, how many followers there were in this kingdom. How come it was draining that much faith?

He quickly took out 10 holy crystals for Doff, and they turned into the purest holy power.

Although Doff’s faith was fully replenished, it was gushing out at an alarming rate again.

Abel just couldn’t understand. How could a god still have that many followers even after being absent for thousands of years?

In a short period of time, Abel has gotten a few million dwarf followers, and that number only kept increasing.

By that point, the 3 holy servants have also been reawakened. But since they were now under the ruling of a new god, they immediately dropped to their knees..