The fisherman druid is in another world

Chapter 820

Black Robo pulled off a major feat in the Abyss, attempting to synthesize the Sunset Godhood on-site.

The ripples in the laws caused by this action triggered a chain reaction. The gods who had made a pact with the Elf King were forced to use the backdoor left when they cut off the fallen body to temporarily possess others and fight together.

Of course, the gods' helplessness is not absolute; preventing the birth of true gods, especially those with sun-related divine attributes, is also important to them.

However, the gods did not know that Black Robb also needed them.

To enter the game with oneself as bait.

If these guys really hide in their painstakingly built divine kingdoms and refuse to come out, dealing with them will not only be difficult but also take a very long time.

However, if they are lured out, then the situation will be quite different.

Meanwhile, the Lord of the Abyss, who was on the front lines and felt Black Rob's arrogance most deeply, couldn't help but be tempted to turn the tables on him.

He could easily imagine that with Black Robb pulling this stunt, the Elf King and the gods would inevitably intervene.

He didn't understand why Blackrobo would abandon the safer path and take such a risk at this time. A trap? Needless to say, there was one.

But the existence of traps doesn't mean that Black Robb isn't taking risks.

That's going against the gods. Each one of them theoretically has the potential to kill another god, and at least a 30% chance. If multiple gods team up, that probability will increase significantly.

Even the top three gods at their peak wouldn't dare say they could escape unscathed from a siege by the other gods, let alone now, when the other side is in His divine kingdom. Do they really think He is made of clay?

Furthermore, since Black Robb has already attracted the siege of the gods with the strongest provocation, the role of the chaotic ladder battle groups that He previously ordered to be drawn into the underground palace has been greatly reduced.

The top floor of the Chaotic Staircase is the Fallen God, and the gods who are intricately connected with the Fallen God, as well as the Elf King.

His ultimate goal in trying to pit Black Robb's invading forces against the Chaos Ladder chapters that had been diverted in the dungeon was simply to hope that the Chaos Ladder would be hurt and then call for reinforcements.

Then, after the younger ones were dealt with, the older ones came to the rescue. The fallen god intervened, thus allowing him to find a glimmer of hope amidst the chaos.

From this perspective, His purpose seems to be about to be achieved at this moment, and the effect is the best. So why is He in such a hurry to escape instead of taking the opportunity to take revenge and kill this great enemy who clearly wants to kill Him?
However, reality is often much harsher than the vivid imagination.

Sure enough, just as the Lord of the Abyss was about to launch a counterattack, his previous blunder of drawing in chaotic tiered battle groups became a classic example of how his luck had backfired.

The gods, controlling the fallen gods, rushed over and immediately noticed the chaotic tiered battle group already in the abyss.

After a moment's thought, he understood the sinister intentions of the Lord of the Abyss.

Then I got really angry.

It must be pointed out that the gods pay a heavy price for possessing the fallen bodies that once belonged to them.

It's important to understand that one of the key reasons why they were willing to listen to the Elf King's deception, betray the Nature God in his Nirvana state, and overthrow the Dark Hell was that they themselves were already mired in a quagmire. Without making significant changes, they would only rot completely, and this rottenness was already accelerating, growing faster and faster until they couldn't last more than a few years.

Therefore, rather than saying that the gods cut themselves off from their decaying selves, it would be more accurate to say that they removed a small part of themselves that was not severely rotten.

This is not a heroic act of cutting off one's own arm, but rather sacrificing oneself to save one's life.

A key factor in achieving this was the use of the power of the God of Nature.

The Elf King took the lion's share of the power of the God of Nature, but the wrath of the gods was used by the gods as a special weapon.

The gods already harbored a deep-seated hatred for the Heavenly Dao of this world, which had seized the world's origin. Now, they deliberately revealed their health bars, losing their rationality and only venting their divine rage, and naturally unleashed a barrage of attacks.

It was through this blade of law that the division was completed. And to a certain extent, it mitigated the wrath of Heaven, allowing the purer parts of the gods to hide and survive.

According to the future blueprint drawn up by the Elf King when he was deceiving them, when the new timeline becomes the mainstream of this world, the gods can try to become more 'serious' gods with the secret assistance of the Elf King, who has made meritorious contributions to the creation of the new timeline. In this way, wouldn't the gods' fate of corruption be reversed?
But now, despite taking all sorts of precautions to prevent this possession, and even though the detailed procedures for resolving the lingering connection have never stopped over the years, problems similar to those of addicts relapsing still occur.

As is well known, hallucinogenic drugs can permanently alter a person's physiological structure. Even if they successfully quit, their addictiveness is more than ten times higher than that of ordinary people, making it easy for them to become addicted again and increasingly difficult to break free.

Therefore, the gods' control of fallen beings is truly playing with fire; a slight misstep and they'll be fused back together. And this time, there won't be any blades formed from nature's wrath to help them.

Against this backdrop, the chaotic tiered warband in the Abyss Realm appears quite endearing.

The gods quickly passed a resolution: descend, and descend with full force!
To put it bluntly, it's always the younger brother who dies, not the older one. From fanatics and supplicants to the Holy Spirit and divine servants, anyone can be cannon fodder if needed.

This is the time to sacrifice and give one's all.

And so, the Stairway of Chaos received a divine oracle.

This surprised them from top to bottom.

Since the formation of the Chaotic Ladder, the oracle has only been received twice, and both times it was in an extremely solemn and dignified setting, after all the rituals had been performed.

Anyone with a basic understanding of theology knows that this practice is not because the gods like to show off or try to maintain their authority, but because rituals are like tuning a radio to a specific frequency. Only by tuning to a suitable frequency can communication between humans and gods be efficient and cost-effective.

Take high-level divine arts, for example. A slight error can lead to a huge mistake. If the divine arts are not received accurately when they are bestowed by the gods, wouldn't anyone who tries to learn them be cheated?

It was precisely because of the importance of precise communication that this was the first time the Chaotic Ladder had received a divine oracle while fighting on the front lines. They could imagine the enormous expense behind it and how important this divine oracle was.

Sure enough, along with the divine oracle, a diagram of an array was also delivered.

It doesn't seem particularly complicated, but it requires the person setting up the formation to be as focused and devout as possible.

Those on the Chaotic Ladder wouldn't openly defy the gods and refuse to cooperate for such a small request. On the contrary, they'd be happy to use these seemingly easy tasks to gain favor with the gods, and therefore would often try their best to do them well.

Ten minutes later, the magic array was set up in a hall. The guards were well-prepared to ensure that the array was not disturbed by external forces.

With the activation of the magic circle that enhanced communication, the leader of the Chaotic Ladder chapter, and even several key members, received verbal praise from the gods.

Although there was no substantial practical information, Jian was favored by the Emperor, and the rewards were yet to come. The key was that the task itself wasn't difficult, but its significance seemed immense; a small effort yielded a large reward, which everyone would appreciate.

However, there was something even more exhilarating that nearly made them faint.

The gods require them to participate in the operation of the magic array. At that time, they will receive generous rewards, including divine power and powerful divine spells, which will be delivered to them through the magic array channel. They are told not to panic and to relax.

So these high-ranking members of the battle groups excitedly entered their designated positions within the magic array, trying to relax as much as possible and awaiting their rewards.

Next came their last sensation—a sudden, molten pain, as if they were being melted, like a cardboard can catching lava pouring down from above!

They're coming! Not just one or two, but more than a dozen!
In the real battle, even the gods personally went to the front lines, which in itself meant going all out and giving it their all.

Against this backdrop, the gods naturally opened all their double-flower red sticks, and everyone who could come came.

On a certain ironclad warship, Black Robb looked at the holy rays of light that pierced through the heavens and earth and revealed a sneer.

Somewhat unexpected, but he was not intimidated at all.

To put it bluntly, why did he not consider the existence of gods and fallen gods as a deadly threat, but was very concerned about the suspected god Parus, and immediately wanted to find out his status and make him the primary target to be eliminated?

The reason is that, to him, the gods and fallen gods are nothing but withered bones in a tomb, and when the time is right, he will kill them all in the process.

There are three reasons why I am so confident.

First, the Great Old Ones' skill system allows him to exploit emotions and negative energy; the more corrupt the gods become, the more he can overcome them.

Secondly, Luo Su had engaged in numerous sacred duels with the incarnations of gods in the new timeline, and had already grasped the laws mastered by the gods. He had prepared countermeasures for each of them.

Furthermore, as time went on, the methods were constantly being updated, with him personally in charge of the specifics and extraordinary AI driving the relevant research on a daily basis.

Finally, the gods became increasingly entangled with this world, and he possessed extraordinary natural authority. It could be said that he didn't need to do anything; annihilating the gods automatically certified the highest level of 'returning the Dao to Heaven'.

This means that the timing is right for him, and the difference is like night and day.

At this moment, the terrain also stood on his side. This super-giant source material spike formation was not a spur-of-the-moment decision, but rather a collection of divine power for his own use.

Even more so, the magic array connects to the main position plane, which already allows the incorporation of the Heavenly Dao Law system from the main material plane.

He simply held onto it, waiting for the right moment to surprise his opponent.

With the support of the people, his massive army pressed in, overwhelming them with overwhelming force, and he handled the situation with ease.

The opposing side, hastily joining the battle, scrambled and stumbled.

The infighting and sordidness among the gods, and the chaotic 'corporate culture' of the ladder, need no further explanation. This seemingly harmonious but fundamentally discordant group will not be bound together by external forces like snow, but rather like sand, easily crushed by the slightest force.

So what does he have to be afraid of?

Since he was already there, he felt like he was just adding wood ear mushrooms, cucumbers, and carrots to his stir-fried pork with eggs—perfect for making a whole plate of Mu Shu Pork!
He gave the order to give these descending entities time and space to perform, and let them try to overturn this super magic circle from underground.

Upon receiving Black Rob's order, the team of over a hundred soul-possessed puppets immediately adjusted their tactics. They boarded ten combat vessels provided by the engineering corps and attempted to launch an attack from the bottom of the abyss, that is, from the side of the towering mountains.

Of course, it's more accurate to describe it as setting up a formation rather than an attack.

This formation, taking into account the terrain, will be set up on the central peak, ten thousand meters above the ground. It will resonate to some extent with the super formation here, its main purpose being a safety net to prevent the Abyss Lord from escaping in the chaos.

After all, given the current situation, the moment the gods launch their all-out attack will be the best opportunity for the Lord of the Abyss to escape.

To put it another way, Black Rob is encouraging, or rather forcing, the Lord of the Abyss to cooperate with the gods.

Of course, it would be even better if the Lord of the Abyss didn't have the ability and instead started fighting the gods first.

In fact, a fight did break out.

The Holy Spirits of the gods descended into the depths of the abyss, at a great cost.

Not only did the high-level superhumans who served as vessels perish tragically, but the ordinary members who constructed the descent array also became sacrifices, their souls extracted and turned into fuel.

The Holy Spirit, upon descending, quickly noticed the unusual circumstances.

The entire area was originally set up by the Lord of the Abyss to carry out his strategy of driving away wolves and fighting tigers. It seemed to be in a state of ease, but in reality, the route had already been secretly planned. If you obediently comply, that will be fine. But if you dare to play tricks and try to find your own way, then you will definitely not have a good outcome.

But the Holy Spirits are very concerned about such constraints.

The key point is that this arrangement is not too difficult for the Holy Spirits to decipher.

After a brief discussion, the Holy Spirits immediately decided to implement a solution.

After all, the Abyss Lord and them were more like enemies than friends, and the two sides had been locked in a fierce battle for many years at the outer nodes of the divine kingdoms in the outer plane.

The gods had always assumed that the other party was a remnant of the dark underworld, never imagining that he had another identity. This made the gods feel both awkward and wary of the Lord of the Abyss.

The Holy Spirits are essentially of one mind and desire with God. They know God's thoughts and attitudes perfectly well, without needing to express them directly.

Therefore, they would rather think of the Lord of the Abyss as despicable and choose the stupid method than be subtly led and manipulated by the Lord of the Abyss again.

Therefore, preferring to take the straightforward approach rather than the roundabout one, the super demolition team divided the work among themselves, with some taking turns to demolish and others pushing away the earth and transporting it away.

With this combined effort, the Holy Spirits' excavation speed was comparable to that of a super tunnel boring machine. The excavated soil was pushed to all sides of the lower space, even sealing off the passageway.

The Holy Spirits don't need it; they will pave their own way.

Of course, if the Lord of the Abyss hadn't set up so many divine restrictions deep within this underground palace, the Holy Spirits would have already used spatial magic to try and move to the top floor of the underground palace, which is closest to the surface.

They were highly skilled and daring, and even when facing the bombs and mines dropped by the puppet army, they were not afraid at all, because with their strength, they could wipe them out with a wave of their hand.

Therefore, they tried to create the fastest vertical shaft passage, instead of wandering around the underground palace under the guidance and alternative control of the Abyss Lord.

The problem is that the core structure of the underground palace is not far from the construction site of the Holy Spirits.

While they can currently conceal it with the power of the divine realm, once the Holy Spirits dig into the upper space and get close enough, they will be able to detect such facilities rich in laws.

After all, the Holy Spirit and the demigod are roughly equal in strength, but the Holy Spirit's sensitivity to and ability to apply the laws are far superior to those of legendary-level superhumans.

The Lord of the Abyss was caught in a dilemma. If He could not lead the Holy Spirits away in time, then this ingeniously designed underground palace system, which had cost Him so much effort, would be rendered useless before it could even be put to use.

This is something he cannot accept.

But how can the Holy Spirits, who stubbornly believe that the path they have personally opened is the fastest and safest route, avoid making things worse again?
Time is running out for Him...

(End of this chapter)