Old days in the box

Chapter 555 The War Between Gods and the Great Old Ones

The entire earth seemed to be buzzing, emitting an unprecedented roar.

Victoria rose from the ground, her entire body growing larger in an instant until it passed over the palace and became as magnificent as a giant mountain.

This entire planet is His will, and if He were to concentrate His consciousness in one place, He could almost completely transform this small area into His domain.

Ghatanothoia charged from the sky toward the now enormous goddess, wielding a spear forged from the power of faith.

Victoria waved her hand toward the ground, and countless colorful tree roots immediately spiraled out of the ground, growing into towering trees that stretched for thousands of miles within seconds.

These eerie trees sprouted 100,000 branches and leaves, each branch and leaf bearing 100,000 strange flowers, and each strange flower spawning 100,000 insects.

The power of "reproduction" begins to spread pollution exponentially, and even though we are no longer in the age of theocracy, its power is still terrifying!
Countless swarms of insects rushed down from the trees, forming a massive black tide that swept towards Gatanothoa.

But this Great Old One is not alone.

He fearlessly faced the swarm of insects, like a lone boat rushing into a raging storm, but golden death erupted from behind him, clearing a path for him along his flight trajectory.

The deity behind him is also protecting him by "deleting".

Large swarms of insects were instantly wiped out by the Ancient One with a wave of its hand, turning into golden dust and dissipating in the air. The power of faith was rapidly consumed in the battle between offense and defense, and the same was true for both the Goddess of Procreation and the Ancient One.

Gatanothoa broke through the swarm of insects and rushed onto Victoria, forcefully plunging the spear in his hand into her divine body, tearing open a huge wound as he flew.

More insects swarmed forward, attempting to devour the disrespectful man's body, but how resilient was the body of the Great Old One? They could not penetrate even a sliver of his skin.

"Hold on, your brother is here." The old voice suddenly came from above him.

With divine guidance, three strange gusts of wind immediately emerged from beside him, branching off along Victoria's enormous body and landing in various places.

The ferocious arrows fired by the hounds were from Tindaros, which appeared at His feet;

The one who can replicate himself is Hastur, who can create countless people with the same appearance.

The one who unfurled his blood-red wings and shattered the earth with a devastating attack was Nordens, who arrived last!
Although the three of them were located at different extreme distances on this planet, thanks to the instantaneous "cutting" and "pasting" of the past, getting to this frontline battlefield was incredibly easy.

"This is the first time I've seen a fertility goddess reveal her divine form." Nordens, in perfect harmony with the Sword of Aatrox, unleashed his crimson wings and charged toward Victoria's left arm, blocking her path.

The swarm of insects split into three waves and rushed towards them, but just like with Gatanothoa, they were unable to break through the powerful physique of the Great Old Ones.

The Sword of Aatrox continued to emanate a terrifying power, as if it were a living weapon with its own consciousness. If it were an ordinary army, it would have long been overwhelmed by this terrifying power and become a nightmare that submitted to Nordens.

But the Chaos Swarm are mindless, purely realistic beings; they have no emotions or beliefs, and are therefore unaffected.

"There are just too many of these insects, and I can't assimilate them either."

Hastur, on the ground, led his numerous avatars to restrain his movement. His Unbeliever talent allowed him to infect other humanoid intelligent beings with memeviruses, but this tactic was clearly ineffective against the swarm.

It has to be said that the chaotic swarm created by the Goddess of Procreation is truly a natural nemesis of faith-based power. "Killing them like this won't kill them all. To catch the thief, catch the king first. I think this goddess has at least three different kinds of authority within her. Be careful."

At the highest point stood Tindalos, wielding the Bow of Varus, who had barely stopped aiming at the swarming insects.

His hunter's instincts were resonating, indicating that the goddess before him was reacting to more than one authority, which was clearly unusual.

"We worked together to create an opportunity for Gatanothoya to attack."

Nordens devised a plan, suddenly spreading his large wings and soaring upwards, transforming into a blood-red wind with the roar of the Darkin.

Victoria unleashed more of her tree domain, and tentacle-like branches instantly burst forth from the ground, wrapping around her left hand to form a shield wall, temporarily blocking Nordens's attack.

Hastur, with the power of ten thousand men on earth, began to shake Victoria's body.

It should be noted that the avatars created by his Unbeliever talent are not shortcuts. Although they are not 100% identical to his original body, their physiques are those of genuine Great Old Ones. When they gather together and simultaneously unleash the same magic network spell, their power is not to be underestimated.

With their two Primarch brothers working simultaneously from above and below, they instantly created a perfect attack route for Gatanothoa.

Victoria, having to contend with attacks from both the rulers above and below, lost her balance and could no longer deal with Gatanottoa.

Taking advantage of this great opportunity, Tindalos, who was flying in the air, immediately drew the bow of Verus to its fullest extent, gathering unprecedented power of faith to transform it into a large arrow.

"Just charge forward, leave the back and sides to me!" Tindalos gave a confident smile and instantly let go.

The large arrow shot out instantly, catching up to Gatanottoa at an extremely fast speed. Just as it was about to hit him, it suddenly dispersed, turning into countless smaller arrows that shot down all the insects surrounding him.

The final stretch was cleared, and Gatanothoya finally rushed to Victoria's head, meeting her angry, mountain-like eyes, and approaching the core of her divine body.

"court death!"

Victoria let out a deafening roar, forced to channel the power of her faith, summoning thousands of tree shadows from behind her, as if from another world.

That was the power of the Gods' Web of Veins, and Victoria was finally forced to use the magic of their Web of Veins!

At almost the same time, Gatanothoya also summoned the magic network, unleashing terrifying power of faith from his hands to summon a massive seventh-ring level spell.

Two veins of energy surged simultaneously in the air, creating spatial fluctuations behind Victoria and Gatanotoya respectively, refracting iridescent light.

Seven-winged holy light emerged from behind Gatanottoa, as if a gigantic divine soul had appeared behind him, making a slashing motion as he moved, and a light blade the size of a city condensed in his hand.

Behind Victoria, countless tree shadows appeared, seemingly rising from nowhere in the air, instantly obscuring half the sky, spreading and enveloping towards Gatanottoa, as if trying to swallow his light blade.

The two collided violently, followed by a dazzling explosion.

(End of this chapter)