章 1532: Slaying the King with a Sword

......... This was beyond the abilities of the Faceless Clone.

However, it was Garen's clone after all. He could still maintain it for a short period of time.

Whoosh!

The faceless clone turned into a stream of light and flew toward the silver dragon.

In an instant, the two merged into one.

Weng!

Dazzling light burst forth.

The river of time stirred up waves as if it was welcoming the arrival of a king.

A dragon's might that made the gods want to submit spread out in all directions, like an abyss and a prison. This was the pressure that only the top existences had.

God Garen, Faceless Garen, and Garen himself.

The trinity had officially entered the level 20 Godhood.

The magnificent silver dragon's gaze was cold as it stared at the Demon Monarch's solemn expression and whispered, ""Dymogorgon, this time I will personally behead you.”

He did not wait for the Demon Monarch's response.