The spell's range covers the entire territory of China? Hand it over to the state.

At the summit of Kunlun Mountain.

In a snowdrift several kilometers away from the battlefield.

Professor Li Guodong was covered in snow, his face streaked with snot and tears, frozen solid. But he didn't feel the cold.

His blood was burning.

Seeing the three figures in the sky that had utterly defeated the Western God King, the old man, who had suffered cruel setbacks but remained indomitable, shakily got up.

He neither cheered nor screamed.

He simply smoothed the snow off his tattered down jacket, then faced the direction of the capital city, knelt down, and faced the three Buddha statues in the sky.

Boom!

He slammed his head hard against the snow.

"Unworthy descendant Li Guodong..." The old professor's voice was hoarse, trembling with tears, yet also brimming with an indescribable pride, "He kowtows to his ancestors!"

This kneeling was not to a deity or emperor.

They kneel before the sickle that has protected China for thousands of years, before the feather fan that calculates everything under heaven, and before the Taoist robe that carries the punishments of Heaven.

"It really is... a miracle from our ancestors!"

Wang Lei, the special forces captain standing next to him, had also gotten up from the ground at some point.

He turned his head and looked around.

The summit of Mount Kunlun, which Zeus had transformed into the Temple of Olympus, is now gradually returning to its original state.

A wisp of purple light emerged from the void and shone upon him, making him feel warm all over.

The previously irreparable injuries within his body have now disappeared, and his body has fully recovered.

In a daze, he realized that with Zeus preoccupied with his own problems, the divine magic he had cast on the summit of Kunlun Mountain had lost its effect, and the territory of Longxia was once again complete!

Then he suddenly grinned.

His laughter was ferocious, yet cathartic.

"Brothers!"

"See that? Even the gods of those foreign devils are made of flesh! They bleed! They howl!"

"Our ancestors are watching over us from heaven!"

"Stand up straight, all of you! Now it's our turn to counter-charge! Kill them all!!"

"kill!!!"

The warriors were also fully revived as purple and golden light emerged.

They roared in unison.

What mythological suppression? What species difference?

Fuck you!

With Lord Wu'an backing me up, Zhuge Liang overseeing me, and the Celestial Master protecting me, what am I afraid of?

The steel torrent roared once more, and the warriors, burning with vengeful fury, crashed into the monsters' ranks.

……

Meanwhile, in the Western survivor camp.

All the screens were broadcasting this "war of gods" that was taking place in the East.

Originally, the Western survivors watched with a spectator's mentality, or even with a sense of schadenfreude. After all, Zeus's descent was so spectacular that everyone thought the ancient Eastern kingdom was doomed.

But now...

In an underground shelter, Amy, with blonde hair and blue eyes, stared intently at her phone screen, unaware that the compressed biscuit in her mouth had fallen to the ground.

In the scene, Zeus, the omnipotent and majestic king of the gods in her textbook, is being kicked down from the clouds by an old man from the East, who is stepping on his head.

"This...this isn't right..."

Amy muttered to herself, her worldview shattering into pieces at that moment, "That's Zeus! That's the king of the gods! Why... why is this happening?"

A burly Black man next to him stared blankly at Bai Qi wielding a scythe on the screen, his voice trembling: "Is that a god too? Why does that god... look even more terrifying than a demon?"

"No, this is not God."

In the corner, an elderly East Asian man wearing glasses pushed up his glasses, his eyes filled with complex emotions. "They are 'people.' They are their Eastern sages, generals and prime ministers from thousands of years ago."

"Humans can fight gods?" Amy thought the world had gone mad.

"In that country..." the old man sighed, a hint of envy in his voice that he himself didn't realize, "people have never been afraid of gods. If gods are unjust, they will slay them. If heaven is unkind, they will mend it."

"..."

Silence spread through the shelter.

Then, a complex emotion began to ferment.

Longxia is already able to fight against the gods, while they can only eke out a living in this dark sanctuary. The difference is too great.

So much so that some people suddenly felt a surge of hope: Wasn't Long Xia going to reclaim Blue Star? Then hurry up and come here, they will definitely open their doors to welcome you immediately!

……

The capital city, the command center.

Su Yun sat in the chair, looking ahead.

The system panel on my retina is flashing wildly.

[A massive influx of wish energy has been detected!]

[Source: The entire territory of Longxia!]

[Source: Around the world!]

[Current aspiration power is breaking through the threshold... The degree of materialization of the Dharma form is increasing!]

This is the effect he wanted.

The purpose of this battle is not only to repel the enemy, but also to "destroy their spirit".

We must utterly crush the "invincible" psychological hegemony of Western mythology into the mud. We must make every Longxia person understand that our own moon is far brighter than those abroad!

On the big screen, the barrage of comments was so thick that the image was no longer visible.

"That scythe... Holy crap, that's Lord Wu'an, Bai Qi! A god of war!"

"Prime Minister Zhuge! I grew up reading about the Three Kingdoms! The Prime Minister has really appeared!"

"I'm speechless! I'm really speechless! Who said we were doomed? Come out and show yourself!"

"Waaaaah, I don't know why, but looking at that back view makes me want to cry. Is this what security feels like?"

"What kind of god-king is he? Daring to cause trouble here, we'll break his legs!"

Su Yun looked at these words and finally a smile appeared on her lips.

With shelter from the wind and rain in front and unwavering commitment behind, this is Longxia!

Of course, he did not let his guard down.

He hadn't forgotten that with the revival of mythology across the entire planet Earth, there were other gods besides the Olympian pantheon who hadn't yet made a move.

really.

Not long after.

The alarm in the command center blared again.

"Warning! Abnormal fluctuations detected in the spatial rift!"

"An extremely high-energy reaction has been detected in the direction of Northern Europe!"

"An extremely high-energy reaction has been detected in the direction of North Africa!"

"Something else is coming!"

Qin Shuangyue's voice was urgent.

Su Yun looked up.

On the screen, Zeus, who had been beaten to the point of near death and was being held by the neck by Bai Qi in preparation for beheading, suddenly seemed to sense something, and a ferocious laugh appeared on his bloodied and mangled face.

"Hahahaha...you can't kill me!"

"The covenant of the gods has been made! You are facing not only Olympus!"

Boom—!

The sky over the capital city was suddenly torn open by two huge gashes.

From the crack on the left, a cold wind howled, as if it had blown all the ice and snow of the polar region over.

A long spear flowing with runes, carrying the causal law of certain impact, traversed tens of thousands of miles of space, heading straight for Bai Qi's back.

That is Odin's main weapon—the eternal spear, Gungnir!

From the crack on the right, the blazing sun beat down, and the scorching heat instantly evaporated the clouds.

An ancient golden sun ship soared through the air, with a phantom figure of an eagle's head and a human body standing on its bow, holding a miniature sun in its hand, which it slammed down on Zhang Daoxuan and Elder Li.

That is Ra, the chief god of ancient Egyptian mythology!