The job change is a bizarre and calamity; the nation begs me to tone it down.

But one thing Ye Nantian was very clear about was that the two "thump-thump" sounds that had just crossed dimensions.

It is definitely related to some extremely terrifying being.

"Who cares what kind of aura it is..."

Ye Nantian spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva. Although he was still having doubts, the golden light emanating from his body did not diminish in the slightest.

He clenched his fist again, his knuckles cracking.

Since these seafood guys are all having a seizure and going off-track, I'll take this opportunity to send them all on their way!

"Die, you son of a bitch!"

With a roar that shattered the clouds, Ye Nantian transformed into a golden bolt of lightning once more, carrying boundless determination, and crashed fiercely into the four demigods who had fallen into frenzy!

"Boom!"

Then, a deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth, resounding throughout the land.

Everything transformed into endless white light, illuminating the entire world.

……

At the same time, the center of the Silver Moon Flower Garden was no longer a forbidden area that mortals could set foot in.

When Gu Xu descended in a divine state!

The rules of the entire secret realm then completely changed hands.

The originally bright and gentle moonlight seemed to have been splashed with ink in that instant.

It quickly became murky and lifeless.

Admittedly, Gu Xu in his divine state did not grow to be as large as a mountain.

However, the oppressive feeling emanating from his body caused the surrounding space, which was hundreds of meters away, to visibly collapse.

The three pairs of grayish-brown fleshy wings on his back flapped slowly, and with each tremor, they left behind unhealable, pitch-black cracks in the air.

Caesar collapsed in the mud, still clutching the empty metal box in his hand.

The moment Gu Xu completed his transformation, Caesar's previously fanatical eyes were instantly replaced by indescribable terror.

He felt as if his brain had been stuffed into a high-speed meat grinder.

Countless chaotic, insane, and twisted whispers violently crashed into his head, following his line of sight, and were frantically churning his brain!

This terrifying impact directly exceeded Caesar's limits as a "god-killer".

Blood began to gush uncontrollably from his seven orifices, the blood displaying an eerie dark purple hue, turning into a wisp of smoke upon landing.

Caesar opened his mouth wide, trying to scream, but only gurgling sounds came from his throat.

His life force was rapidly fading away, and even his soul was paying the price for looking directly at the gods.

It began to crumble and weather away, inch by inch.

This is the price to pay.

The inescapable price that mortals must pay to confront the true form of the former ruler.

Even a mythical genius like Caesar is no match for a truly devastating calamity.

It is as tiny as a speck of dust.

At this moment, within that pitch-black rift in the sky, the withered and immense finger of the ancient god, carrying a powerful aura capable of erasing everything, slowly pressed down towards Gu Xu's position.

The finger fell extremely slowly, yet it sealed off all space and time.

Dodging is pointless now, because the moment the finger appears...

The target was destined to be erased.

However, despite such a devastating blow, Gu Xu, who was in a divine state, did not react at all, and his face was completely expressionless!

Yes, but it is filled with divine indifference.

Because at this moment, in Gu Xu's eyes, the world was no longer made of matter.

Instead, it is composed of countless broken and tangled threads.

In his eyes, that so-called finger of the Old God was nothing more than a rotten, withered remnant exuding an old aura.

"You dare to flaunt a mere half-body limb left behind by a false god before me?"

Gu Xu spoke up.

His voice was no longer the clear and bright one of an eighteen-year-old boy, but had once again become a synthesized sound with countless overlapping strange tones.

Some sounds were low and deep, like the surging of magma underground; others were sharp and piercing, like the chirping of millions of cicadas. These sounds came together.

It created a near-divine tremor deep within everyone's soul.

As he finished speaking, the enormous Cthulhu phantom behind Gu Xu, which was almost filling half of the secret realm, appeared.

In an instant, it went from virtual to real.

It was no longer a blurry black shadow, but a real body covered with countless tumors, suckers, and slippery mucus.

Every inch of its skin exuded a malice that could break the rules, and the tip of every tentacle split open into a gigantic maw filled with sharp teeth, ravenously craving flesh and blood.

This is a violent invasion of lower-dimensional rules by higher-dimensional life.

"go."

Gu Xu merely raised his finger slightly.

In an instant, the Cthulhu entity extended dozens of thick, mountain-like tentacles.

These tentacles twisted and stretched wildly, carrying a savage force that seemed to break free from all constraints.

It shot fiercely towards the withered finger that was falling from the sky!

Just before this extreme collision, the air emitted a piercing, explosive sound.

Two forces from completely different dimensions, yet both belonging to the forbidden realm, clashed in the sky above the Silver Moon Flower Garden.

To the survivors in the distance, it didn't look like two professionals were exchanging skills at all.

It's more like two gods waging a final, apocalyptic war.

Endless black mist throbbed wildly around that withered finger, trying to maintain the majesty that belonged to "god".

But what about those black tentacles that reeked of thick slime and had a foul stench?

These black mists, however, appeared so pale and powerless.

Wherever the tentacles passed, even space itself was churned into a mess.

The old rules, representing absolute chaos and madness, were forcibly devouring and assimilating the enormous fluctuations emanating from that severed finger in an unreasonable manner.

This is like a burst of pure oxygen colliding with a vast ocean filled with highly toxic substances and sulfuric acid...

There is no other way but to be instantly contaminated.

As Caesar watched this scene, the hope in his eyes shattered bit by bit!

He saw that finger, which the United States regarded as its ultimate trump card, the moment it touched those tentacles.

It seemed as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and began to tremble violently and retreat.

Then it was entangled, swept up, intercepted, and contaminated, becoming part of the tentacles!

"No...this...this isn't real..."

Caesar let out a final hoarse whimper before his head lolled to the side and he fell into a deep coma.

Gu Xu remained suspended in the air.

His gaze pierced through the layers of void, locking onto the source behind the withered finger. At the end of the dark crack, a blurry, shriveled figure seemed to let out a soft exclamation.

But Gu Xu didn't care at all.

Even if a god is in disguise and possesses the highest divinity, there is still a word "fake" in his name. Therefore, he is not real, but fake!

"Since you're here, why not leave some behind?"