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

puff!

Amaterasu was a ruthless character. Seeing that she was about to lose her entire arm and that the radiation was about to penetrate her heart, she gritted her teeth and turned her other hand into a blade of light, severing her right arm at the shoulder.

The severed arm fell into the lava tiles below and vaporized without even a bubble.

Amaterasu's face was deathly pale. Clutching her broken shoulder, she staggered backward, all traces of her earlier arrogance gone. She looked at Su Yun with eyes full of resentment and venom, her body trembling slightly with fear.

"Mortal...you...you stole forbidden power!"

Su Yun smiled.

He took a step forward, and the two suns above his head crashed down with his will, forcing the gods to retreat once more.

"Steal? No, no, no."

"This is something we humans created ourselves. But you, having monopolized the concept of the sun for so many years, what have you accomplished besides using it to solicit offerings? Do you know the ratio of hydrogen to helium fusion? Do you know the critical point of magnetic confinement?"

"You're the kind of people who occupy the toilet but don't use it."

Having said that, Su Yun was about to intensify his efforts against them.

But just then...

The highest point of the Pantheon.

The throne, which had been empty and symbolized supreme power, suddenly lit up.

It has no image.

There was no pressure.

There wasn't even any energy fluctuation.

Only light.

A pure white light appeared, devoid of any temperature, yet illuminating every corner.

As soon as the light appeared, the two raging tokamak fireballs above Su Yun's head instantly froze, and even the leaping solar prominences solidified.

A grand voice resounded throughout the entire dimension. This voice transcended gender and age, echoing directly within consciousness.

"God said that light should have limits."

hum-

With these words, Su Yun felt the physical laws around him change.

Space becomes viscous, all particle motion speeds are forcibly slowed down, and heat transfer efficiency is infinitely reduced.

The two artificial suns did not go out, but the light and heat they emitted were firmly locked within a radius of ten meters by an invisible law.

The temperature was so high that not even a piece of paper could be ignited.

"Heat should be stopped."

The sound rang out again.

The ground, which had turned into lava, cooled and solidified instantly, transforming back into bluestone slabs engraved with divine patterns.

The gods, who had been burned and were in a sorry state, were recovering from their injuries at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A blurry humanoid figure appeared on the throne.

He cannot see his face because he himself is the embodiment of the concept of "existence".

The supreme deity of the Western Church, God.

Or you could call him Jehovah, Allah, whatever you call him, he is currently the highest-ranking administrator in this pantheon.

"Have you made enough of a scene?"

The light and shadow spoke slowly. Their tone was unreadable, but carried a condescending air.

As God appeared, several enormous figures emerged in the previously empty void.

Odin, the one-eyed old man from Northern Europe, emerged from the shadows with a gloomy expression, carrying half of Gungnir in his hand.

The feathered serpent god of South America, coiled on a stone pillar, flicking his tongue.

There were even a few figures dressed in ancient Greek robes, who, despite their weak divine power, stood on the periphery.

All the gods gathered.

The situation, which had been completely overwhelmed by Su Yun's two-day onslaught, was instantly reversed.

Dozens of divine powers combined to form a tangible storm that pressed down on Su Yun. Even the light of civilization surrounding him was dimmed by the pressure.

God did not act rashly.

With a wave of his hand, the round table in the center of the hall that had been burned down was restored.

"Mortal, you are qualified to take your seat."

God pointed to a chair on the table. "Although your power comes from trickery and brute force, you do possess the ability to threaten the Supreme God. We can talk."

Su Yun didn't move, but squinted at him: "What are you talking about? Compensation?"

"Discussing the division of the world."

God's voice remained calm, "The material world is vast, and the pie of faith is also vast. Now that you have proven that Longxia possesses the ability to protect itself, we can acknowledge Longxia's independent status. The East belongs to you, and the West belongs to us. We will restrain our clans from invading Longxia again, and you, you must also cease your insane acts of god-killing."

“This is a win-win situation,” Odin interjected, a glint of light in his single eye. “Young man, know when to stop. This is the Pantheon. If Jehovah were to intervene and change the rules, your physical tricks might not work.”

That's a clever plan.

If you can't win, you make peace, but then you divide the country along the river?

Su Yun smiled.

"A win-win situation?"

Su Yun laughed and shook his head as he slowly walked to the round table. But he didn't sit down. Instead, he placed his hands on the table, leaned forward, and stared directly at the light and shadow high above him.

"Old man, aren't you mistaken about something?"

"What I just used wasn't a trick."

Su Yun straightened up, her smile vanished instantly, and her expression turned icy.

"That's the power of industry. It's the truth that humanity has painstakingly carved out bit by bit over thousands of years, crawling out of the mud."

"You can change the rules here; you can make light not heat, you can make fire not burn. But can you change the constants of the universe? Can you change the mass-energy equivalence equation?"

The light and shadow of God rippled slightly: "Here, I am the universe."

"Yeah?"

Su Yun's smile widened, but her eyes grew increasingly unfathomable.

"Let's see if your rules can change everything, or if my power can crush your rules."

"Those two suns were just for you to see."

"Now that everyone's here, that's perfect. It saves me the trouble of looking for each of you one by one."

Su Yun suddenly opened his arms, and the space behind him suddenly shattered.

It's not a crack, it's a collapse.

Something enormous is forcibly squeezing in.

"In ancient times, we had an ancestor named Hou Yi. Because there were too many suns at that time, the people on earth suffered terribly, so he shot down nine suns."

Su Yun's voice wasn't loud, but every word made the gods' hearts sink:

"You all pride yourselves on being gods and looking down on mortals, then today I'll let you experience what mortals felt like in ancient times!"

Boom boom boom boom boom boom—!!!

As Su Yun finished speaking, the sky above the Pantheon collapsed.

No longer one, no longer two.

Instead... ten!

Ten tokamak plasma spheres, radiating blue-white light, were arranged in a matrix and ruthlessly smashed through the dome of the Pantheon, hanging above this spiritual space.

Ten suns in the sky!

This is not a scene of golden crows flying around in mythology.

The distances, angles, and magnetic field interference between these ten artificial stars were all precisely calculated.

They are not just heat sources.

They form a giant gravitational array.

Two suns warp space, and ten suns together create a gravitational singularity.

Gravitational waves swept across the entire area in an instant.

"Snap!"

The round table that had just been repaired was instantly reduced to dust!

The once supreme God was stretched to an extreme by gravity, and no matter how the rules were modified, they became ineffective in the face of absolute mass.

"No! I shouldn't have come! Ah!!!" Odin screamed as an invisible force grabbed him and dragged him toward the center of gravity in the sky.

The weaker gods didn't even have time to scream before their divine bodies were pulled, twisted, and disintegrated, turning into pure energy that was sucked into the fusion reactors of the ten suns.