Cut off my way home? You'll sacrifice the entire other world in return!

The palm, accompanied by a whistling sound, blocked out all the light above Ares's head.

That was a strike born from the combined resentment, anger, and despair of the entire mortal world.

Ares wanted to escape.

His instincts as a war god told him that he couldn't catch or dodge this palm strike.

He burned his last bit of divine power, transforming into a streak of red light, trying to break free before the palm print landed.

"Trying to run away?"

Li Fan clenched his fist slightly.

Space freezes.

Ares felt as if he had crashed into an invisible wall, his body instantly freezing in mid-air.

Followed by.

Snapped! ! !

A crisp yet deep, resounding boom echoed throughout the entire divine realm.

The enormous palm print slammed heavily onto the white jade square.

Boom!

The entire divine realm trembled violently.

The white jade ground centered on the palm print instantly shattered, and cracks spread outwards.

Both the angels and the undead fighting on the battlefield were stunned by this terrifying attack.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked in horror at the cloud of smoke.

Li Fan slowly raised his hand.

The smoke and dust cleared.

At the bottom of that palm print, which is hundreds of meters deep.

There was a puddle of... something.

It was a pool of red and gold mixture.

Fragments of armor, remnants of flesh and blood, broken bones...

They were all flattened.

That is Ares, the god of war.

Once an invincible war god, hailed as the strongest in the divine realm.

Now it's really turned into a puddle of mud, the kind that can't be scraped off.

"Ares!!!"

From the distant Olympian temple came Zeus's grief-stricken roar.

The other gods were also pale and trembling.

The God of War... is dead?

Was he slapped to death?

Even their souls couldn't escape?

How is this possible?!

Li Fan's figure began to shrink.

He transformed back into an ordinary black-haired youth from a towering demon god.

He landed at the edge of the huge palm print pit.

"system."

"Recycle."

Li Fan reached out and grabbed at the empty space at the bottom of the pit.

A fragment of divine essence, radiating a blinding red light, was extracted from the pool of blood and flesh and landed in Li Fan's hand.

Immediately afterwards, all the essence of flesh and blood rushed into Li Fan's body.

[The divine energy of Ares, the God of War, has been absorbed.]

[World Sacrifice Progress: 70.1% -> 75.5%]

"Only a 5% increase?"

Li Fan frowned, looking at the fragment of divine essence in his hand with some disdain.

"It looks like a substandard product."

He raised his head and looked past the chaotic battlefield toward the tallest Olympian temple.

He looked at the gods who were hiding in the temple, staring at him with terrified expressions.

His voice, amplified by the laws, reached the ears of every deity.

"Is this the power you're so proud of?"

Li Fan casually tossed the still-dripping fragment of divine essence in his hand.

"The so-called God of War can't even withstand a slap from me."

"So-called glory is nothing but a fragile fig leaf."

Li Fan smiled.

That smile was full of contempt for the gods.

"Actually, you are not gods at all."

"You are nothing more than a group of creatures who have been lucky enough to grasp a little bit of the power of the laws."

"Or rather...."

Li Fan squeezed hard.

Click.

He crushed the fragment of divine power in his hand into powder.

Golden powder slipped through their fingers and dissipated in the wind.

"You're just batteries with slightly higher energy levels."

That's all.

boom!

This statement completely ignited the wrath of the gods.

It also completely shattered their last shred of pride.

"Kill him! Kill him at all costs!!!"

Zeus let out a near-mad roar.

"All the main gods, attack together!"

"Even if it means destroying the divine realm, we will tear this blasphemer to pieces!"

The temple gates burst open with a roar.

Eleven terrifying beams of divine power shot into the sky.

The remaining eleven main gods charged onto the battlefield with an aura of world destruction.

Li Fan watched as the smiles on the faces of the countless gods not only didn't disappear, but instead became even more radiant.

"That's right."

"Come out, everyone."

"It saves me the trouble of searching for them one by one."

"The more batteries I have, the brighter my way home will be."

He turned around and waved to Erik Sylvanas and Bronzebeard behind him.

"My little ones."

"The main course is served."

Eat to your heart's content.

"roar!!!"

The millions of undead soldiers erupted in cheers that shook the divine realm.

The realm of gods is stained with blood.

The true Ragnarok has begun.

(Thank you all for your support. I will work hard to write the rest of the story.)