Rewriting the Gods

A fifth-tier cultivator is equivalent to a Golden Immortal in the primordial world!
A million Golden Immortals lined up, creating an extremely grand scene. This time, the Angel Realm directly mobilized nearly 80% of its high-end power.

Of course, the core reason is not that the cultivators of the angel realm thought the human race was too powerful and that so much strength needed to be drawn to defeat them.

The core reason is that everyone sees the human race as a huge piece of fat meat, and everyone wants to take a bite.

The three powerful races that went to war also needed a lot of cannon fodder to deplete the human race's manpower, while making room for newcomers in their races.

That's right, the Angel Realm has the same problem as the Primordial World; to be precise, it's a common problem in all worlds.

The strength of beings in the angel realm is deeply tied to the strength of the world. If the world does not improve, the power available for distribution within the realm will never change.

Once this happens, the angel realm will evolve into a divine punishment similar to a great calamity, just like the primordial world!
The appearance of fallen angels stemmed from the largest divine punishment in the history of the angelic realm.

After experiencing several divine punishments, the five ninth-level cultivators of the Angel Realm finally understood the needs of the world. They dynamically adjusted the various races in the realm and greatly encroached on the surrounding territories, which led to the current situation of the Angel Realm.

However, the five of them can only stabilize the world order. If the world does not improve and the experts in the world do not perish, the upward channels will eventually be blocked.

Therefore, every now and then, the five of them would launch a great war to deplete the living beings in the world and maintain the stable operation of the world.

The angel realm is currently on the verge of saturation again. Even without the emergence of humans, a new round of conflict is about to break out within the angel realm.

Fortunately, the human race appeared, providing the angelic realm with a perfect solution.

They destroyed the human race, seized the human race's world core to upgrade the angel realm's world core, and simultaneously used the various races under their rule as the main force to greatly deplete the life force of each race during the attack on the human race.

In this way, many positions can be freed up for the four major clans, which is a win-win situation.

At this moment, a million troops in the void gathered into a hundred military formations. Among them, only 200,000 belonged to the three major clans. The other four major clans, each with an eighth-level cultivator in charge, only sent 100,000 troops. The rest were composed of small clans in the realm and rogue cultivators.

In other words, apart from the elves who were unwilling to leave the Angel Realm and the wood spirits who were unable to leave, the forces of the other seven powerful races only accounted for 30% of the army, while the remaining 70% were cannon fodder.

Of course, these cannon fodder are aware of this, but so what? If they die, they are cannon fodder; if they survive and gain an opportunity, they will become soaring geniuses!

The Holy Angel, the Golden Dragon, and the Behemoth Emperor stood before the army, while the million-strong army stood silently in the void.

Suddenly, a beam of light pierced through the void, and the holy angel's eyes snapped open, a burning light appearing in them.

"The Holy Angel Legion leads the way, followed by the Behemoth Legion, then the Dragon Legion and the Fallen Angel Legion, with the remaining army arrayed in the center."

"Send troops!"

"Yes!"

As the holy angel spoke, two twelve-winged angels took to the air, followed closely by five legions of holy angels.

Immediately following were the two eighth-tier Behemoth Kings leading their 50,000 Behemoth armies, then the allied forces of various races, and finally the dragon race and the fallen angel race, each with two eighth-tier cultivators to hold the line!

Five square formations were arranged in a row in the void, stretching for thousands of miles, with millions of streams of light streaking across the chaos, creating an extremely grand scene.

Wherever it went, countless beings from smaller realms knelt down and kowtowed, shouting praises of divine miracles.

The Angel Clan Expeditionary Force has officially set off. This is also the first time that the human race has come into contact with beings from outside the Primordial World. Although the four domains of Dragon Domain, Phoenix Domain, Demon Domain, and Spirit Domain that they had previously encountered were far away in the Chaos, they were all separated from the Primordial World. Strictly speaking, they were still continuations of the Primordial World and could not be considered beings from outside the domain.

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Meanwhile, deep within the chaos, at the edge of the Angel Realm, this place has completely left the Angel Realm. There are no more small worlds around; beyond that lies boundless chaos.

Nezha stopped and soon found the entrance to the teleportation array.

A smile appeared on Nezha's face. After looking around and making sure no one was following him, he went straight to an ordinary chaotic place and directly deactivated the simplified version of the Yin-Yang Dust Array in front of him.

The next moment, the golden light dissipated, and a small world suddenly appeared in the previously empty chaos. Above the boundary, a huge teleportation channel stood in the void.

Looking at the teleportation channel in front of him, Nezha casually complained, "This teleportation channel I discovered by chance is too good. I just don't know which great master set it up. I wonder when my human race will also have such an expert to suppress us."

"If all else fails, producing a ninth-level expert would be good too."

"Ah~"

Nezha's self-talk completely dispelled the Fallen Angel's doubts. Indeed, if a great clan could set up such a teleportation array that spans the chaos, how could they allow a mere eighth-order cultivator to come into contact with the ninth-order world?
It turns out that it was left behind by a predecessor by chance.

It was an unexpected surprise. I thought it was just an ordinary eighth-order world, but now it seems that it is more than that!

The fallen angel's smile widened.

At the same time, Nezha, who had just been talking to himself, shook his head, as if lamenting the weakness of the human race. Then he stepped towards the teleportation array in front of him, about to step into it.

Suddenly, an invisible force surged, and the surroundings instantly darkened. The void around Nezha was instantly shrouded in darkness, and the deep darkness swallowed everything. Nezha felt his whole body sink, as if he had sunk into a quagmire.

A look of surprise appeared on Nezha's face, a look that was half genuine and half feigned.

Nezha had anticipated the Fallen Angel's attack, but he was still somewhat surprised to truly feel its power.

Even if the Fallen Angel is not as powerful as the peak Quasi-Saint of the Primordial Era, he is still a genuine peak Quasi-Saint cultivator, a powerful being who has perfected one's own path.

Even if Nezha had advanced to Quasi-Saint, he would still be no match for the Fallen Angel. The perfected Dark Path is no joke.

At the same time, deep within Nezha's soul, a phantom of a Tai Chi diagram slowly emerged, containing immense power. With a single thought, Nezha could unleash its power and easily tear apart the darkness before him.

The Dark Path is powerful, but it is far inferior to the Yin-Yang Path; the two are not even in the same league.

The Yin-Yang Dao encompasses everything; darkness is merely a small part of it. Even at the peak of Quasi-Sainthood, the Dark Dao cannot compare to the Yin-Yang Dao.

Nezha did not activate the Yin-Yang Dao Seal within his body, but instead displayed his strength without reservation, pushing the Dao of Power to its limit, trying to forcefully break free from the surrounding mud.

However, this immense power, capable of shattering the heavens and earth, did not even cause a ripple in the surrounding darkness.

"Don't waste your energy. Even a late-stage eighth-order cultivator can't do anything to my Dark Sky Curtain, let alone you."

"Little guy, just stay put!" The figure of the fallen angel appeared in the void, with twelve pairs of wings on its back swaying slightly. Dark laws so dense they were almost tangible swirled around it, and the pressure of a peak Quasi-Saint swept out.

Raising his palm, a surge of dense dark power flowed, outlining a pitch-black six-pointed star array on the fallen angel's fingers.

"seal up!"

The six-pointed star array in the fallen angel's hand instantly crossed the void and landed on Nezha's brow. In an instant, dense dark power swept over, and wherever it passed, Nezha's vast magical power and powerful physical body were instantly tainted.

Almost instantly, Nezha went from a peak Great Luo Golden Immortal comparable to a Quasi-Saint to a mortal. All the power in his body was suppressed, except for the power left by Xuandu deep in his soul!

Having sealed Nezha away, the fallen angel simply tossed Nezha aside, focusing all his attention on the teleportation array before him.

His eyes were filled with burning passion.

"What a profound teleportation array! I can only understand the basics, no, not even the basics!"

"Such a sacred object has actually fallen into your hands; it is truly a waste of a divine treasure!"

Nezha rolled his eyes inwardly. I'm really looking forward to the day you lead your army to conquer the land!
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Twenty years later, streaks of mysterious light flashed across the void, and an overwhelming pressure swept in.

The angelic army has arrived!
Looking at the million-strong army before him, Nezha couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. He had actually managed to lure out so many high-level cultivators. He was really in luck! He had thought that at most three or five hundred thousand Golden Immortals would come, but unexpectedly, a million Golden Immortals had arrived!

Given the size of the angelic realm, if they were to produce so many Golden Immortals, the entire world would probably be hollowed out.

If this million-strong army were left behind, the angel realm would essentially be destroyed.

So be it. Announcing the arrival of humanity with the destruction of a vast world is more shocking than any words.

By absorbing the entire foundation of the Angel Realm, and then using the might of a great victory to awe the eight wastelands, the human race's position as the hegemon will be firmly established. A tributary system will be set up, and the resources of the surrounding myriad realms will be used to support the human realm. Soon, enough resources will be available to forge the Great Wall of Cause and Effect and 360 guard cities.

Of course, in this process, the human race will definitely spread the law to all worlds, pass on the laws of the sages, protect countless worlds, and unite the various worlds that were living in seclusion.

Shaking his head, Nezha pulled himself out of his thoughts. He had finished his own business; the rest was up to His Majesty the Human Emperor.

As the army appeared, three streaks of light pierced through the air, revealing themselves to be the other three ninth-level cultivators from the Angel Realm.

"Have you found the human realm?"

"That's right. Not only that, there's another big surprise. The human race has found a teleportation array left behind by some mysterious being. It can teleport across the chaos. If we master this array..."

"The Holy Domain will surely take off in the future, and at that time we will all have the possibility of stepping into the tenth rank!"

The fallen angel's face was filled with fervor. He had been studying this place for twenty years, and the more he studied, the more astonished he became. The teleportation array in front of him was truly exquisite. On it, the fallen angel saw hope for further progress.

Even without the human world, just this teleportation array is an enormous gain.

The remaining three people's eyes lit up immediately upon hearing this, "There are actually such treasures."

"Such a treasure is truly wasted in the hands of a mere human!"

"Forget it, there will be plenty of time to study it later. Let's destroy the human race first!"

"it is good."

The fallen angel reluctantly withdrew his gaze and nodded, saying, "Alright, let me go and scout ahead. Use the hexagram as a signal; once I see it, I'll immediately send out my troops!"

"it is good!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the fallen angel transformed into a streak of light and flew into the causal teleportation array.

After the fallen angel left, Behemoth King glanced at Nezha, who was sealed by the Dark Path below, and wondered, "What should we do with this kid?"

The holy angel glanced at Nezha and said casually, "Keep him alive. Once we're over, kill him in front of the human army to dampen their morale!"

"it is good!"

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The angelic realm is not far from the human realm; the fallen angels arrived in just a few dozen breaths.

As the light before him grew brighter, a dizzying sensation followed, and the familiar power of chaos reappeared. The fallen angel looked around, and the expression on his face froze instantly.

Not far away, an unimaginably vast world stood amidst the chaos!

The world's area is eight or nine times that of the Holy Realm. At the center of the realm stands a colossal ancient tree, several times larger than the Tree of Life. The entire world is shrouded in nine-colored mist, making it a magnificent sight from afar!
However, the shocking scene before him plunged the fallen angel into an icy abyss.

The size of a world often indicates the strength of the beings within it. Such a vast world means that the beings within it are far stronger than those in a sacred realm!
At this moment, the fallen angel no longer cared about the strange behavior of the eighth-order human cultivator, nor did he have time to ponder its deeper meaning. At this moment, the fallen angel had only one thought in his mind.

run!
Get away from this world immediately and escape back to the Holy Land!

With a flap of its twelve wings, the fallen angel transformed into a streak of black lightning and flew toward the teleportation array behind it.

However, the next moment, the world spun around him, and the teleportation array that was once so close became farther and farther away. Even if he chased after it with all his might, the distance between him and the teleportation array continued to shrink!

"Now that you're here, don't leave."

A calm voice sounded from behind. The fallen angel had no choice but to stop and turn around. He saw a human wearing special long-sleeved clothing standing behind him. The aura emanating from the human was so profound that he couldn't even see through it.

Beneath his feet, a huge pattern appeared out of nowhere, resembling two black and white yin-yang fish converging and spinning continuously.

I stood on this map and didn't move an inch from beginning to end!
"Are you human?" The fallen angel's voice was somewhat hoarse.

"good."

"This humble Daoist is Xuandu of the Human Race!" (End of Chapter)