Chapter 1645: Chapter 522: Such a Strong Man Sun God Nation, third layer, Peak of Bravery. Towering peaks rose from the ground, stretching from near to far, piercing the sky, bathed in the light where dawn met dusk. The mountains and the golden-red light intermingled, as if the entire world of mountains was ablaze, creating a stunningly magnificent visual impact. On the third layer, only the brave can overcome myriad challenges and reach the pinnacle of glory. Two halos of light spread apart, separated by a kilometer, standing opposed on the peaks of two mountains. Galle chose the third layer as the battlefield, firstly to avoid her beloved temple and gardens being destroyed, and secondly to commend Wayne’s courage to climb the high peaks. A crimson tempest swept past, causing Galle’s robes to flutter loudly, her golden hair lifted, beautiful as a deity’s descent. No need for ‘as if,’ she truly was. Galle waved her hand, infinite golden light unfurled behind her like a curtain of light, with phantasms of spears, greatswords, holy shields, armor, chariots, etc. rising and falling. Each item was blurred in outline, yet emitted an extremely powerful aura. From the early days of the faith wars, the sun and moonlight joined forces, with Shi Luke responsible for resourcefulness and Galle for valor. The latter delved into her talents and advantages, maximizing her combat power. In terms of pure combat skills, she was undoubtedly the strongest among the five goddesses. Galle raised her hand to draw a Golden War Spear from the arsenal, a weapon embodying the power of the sun, representing supreme authority and inviolable light. The spearhead was incredibly sharp, capable of piercing all darkness, with faint flame patterns flowing on it, embodying the sun’s heat and brilliance, a casual strike could slice open the brightest sky. Wherever the spearhead touched, the devastating energy could turn anything in the world to ashes. Long, large, and hard, and even warm, perfectly fitting the Sun Church’s aesthetic preferences. The demigod guarding the Peak of Bravery saw their goddess arrive, eager for a fight, their legs weakened in fear before they fled the scene in a flash, heading straight to the Court of Judgment on the seventh layer to seek help from the two subsidiary gods. Quick, stop her a bit, the goddess is acting out again. Unlike Idinis, whose image relied entirely on acting, Galle didn’t act at all; she was bold and free-spirited, emphasizing passion and liveliness. The Sun Goddess’s image remained unshaken to this day, thanks to the mid-to-upper levels covering up the truth, instead portraying to the followers a serene, harmonious, and wise goddess. It’s commonly known as crafting an image, filling in what’s lacking, especially wisdom, so much so that new sun believers thought they were worshiping the Goddess of Wisdom! By the time they reached the Divine Nation, everything was too late. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵⁂𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮⁂𝓷𝓮𝓽 To protect the best goddess in their hearts, they’d join the mid-to-upper levels and work hard to promote her. Almost immediately, the two subsidiary gods arrived at the scene. Weaver was dumbfounded, watching the two confronting each other, puzzled, not understanding what had happened; wasn’t Wayne here to assist the goddess? How did it turn into a fight? Got it, the goddess valued Wayne greatly, wanting to personally evaluate the third subsidiary god. “What are you thinking, the goddess just felt itchy and is ready to play a couple of rounds with Wayne.” Aroman snorted, pulling the escapist Weaver back from his fantasy. Weaver glared at Aroman; such things shouldn’t be said. Aroman didn’t care; she didn’t play the religious belief game. Her willingness to follow Galle was mainly because the fire elements and fire resonated, and their personalities matched. She liked the current Sun Goddess; she wouldn’t care if it were the Goddess of Wisdom instead. Galle raised a hand, placing the two subsidiary gods outside the third layer’s space, ensuring they could witness the battle firsthand without being caught in the crossfire. The dawn began to break, and the robe on Galle flowed with morning light, her long hair spreading out like a golden waterfall. The entire Sun God Nation was summoned, a heavy pressure crushed downward, securely locking onto the sole anomaly in the Divine Nation. Boundless pressure poured down, ringing chaotic alerts in Wayne’s ears as if receiving a barrage of negative buffs. His own power severely weakened, and even going all out couldn’t display his true standard. Meanwhile, Galle, infused with the authority of God’s Domain, her momentum soared unrestrained, completing a version upgrade. With the rise and fall, it appeared Wayne had no chance of winning. “Wayne, how do you feel? If you surrender now, at least you’ll lose with some dignity.” Galle spoke with assured victory. Wayne closed his eyes to sense, gently shook his head: “I don’t feel pressured; everything is under control. If the goddess is only at this level, the outcome today is already decided.” This was Wayne’s first time facing a god at full power and within their own divine nation. Death didn’t count because the authority of Hades was taken, the Hades, body, and over ninety percent of thoughts were corrupted, making it already powerless against Wayne. Darkness didn’t count either, heading towards marriage, bringing flowers, rings, church, and friends, with no intention to fight at all. Wayne wouldn’t engage in battles without certainty; he came to the Sun God Nation to challenge Galle with confidence after experiencing death and darkness, clarifying he wouldn’t corrupt the opponent. He had absolute confidence to crush Galle head-on. Being suppressed by the authority of God’s Domain was within his consideration. To say the least, this was far from the worst-case scenario he envisioned. Even in the worst-case scenario, he had the assurance to fight and win. Galle smiled, her golden eyes igniting with blazing battle flames as she wielded her spear to point at Wayne: “I’m going to beat you to your knees and make you obediently become my subsidiary god.”