The Evil God Is Reborn, My Followers Are Too Hardcore

The editor of Guanghui burst into tears and re-recommended the masterpiece. It doesn't look good. My editor has gained ten pounds! The evil god reborn in the steam era, starting with a hundred god-level skills When Zhang Chen walked out of the haze and mixed gray fog. A strange ancient god composed of 7423 green eyes, dragging mucus, crawled over and lay at his feet. The immortals who had lived for tens of thousands of years knelt down and paid homage to him. The blood elf queen with a glazed crown on her head bowed to the ground with a solemn expression. Twenty-seven temple believers in gray robes worshiped from a distance. At the feet of the believers were piled the corpses of the King of the Seven Seas, the Hidden Hierarch, the Dark Pope, the King of Angels, the Prehistoric Sea Beast, and the Lord of the Titans... Zhang Chen raised his legs and sat on one of the ancient gods' eyeballs: "I am the only one who was massacred by you in the nine great old days. Didn't I tell you to keep a low profile?" The Immortal whispered: "But my Lord, those so-called gods are not qualified to be equal to you." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.