Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

On the front lines, the Blood Abyss Army and the Mechanical Legion, who were engaged in fierce combat, simultaneously came to a standstill.

The turbulent energy swept across the battlefield, sending swathes of their comrades flying.

The Blood Slaughter infantrymen slammed their heavy shields into the ground, or were thrown dozens of meters away, shield and all.

The tyrant stopped his slaughter of the mechanical army.

The colossal beast turned its head, its scarlet eyes gazing at the sphere of destruction in the sky.

It can no longer sense the presence of the Creator.

"Roar!" the tyrant roared, pounding his chest repeatedly with his arms.

With its two empty wings unfurled behind it, it was ready to charge headlong into the center of the explosion, regardless of everything.

Above the horizon, the Six-Winged Insect King let out a rapid hiss.

Anxiety was palpable in the mental network, and the entire Blood Abyss army was on the verge of revolt.

On the other hand, Bai Ye's situation was terrible.

The aftershocks of the explosion reached the River Styx above.

The pale river of death churned and surged under the pull of the shockwave, and the giant skeletal hands that emerged from the river shattered one after another.

"Holy crap! Holy crap!"

Bai Ye lay on the back of the Frost Dragon, his body being tossed about by the storm.

The River Styx broke apart.

The three mechanical deities, who had been suppressed for so long, seized the opportunity.

The deity who controlled the [Zero Degree Domain] was the first to break free, and extremely cold freezing air gushed from the surface of the machine.

He froze the remaining giant skeletal hand into ice shards, then kicked it to pieces.

Two other deities followed closely behind, bursting out from the gap in the River Styx.

Bai Ye looked up at the three menacing iron lumps, his face turning green.

"Brother Lin Yuan, please don't die!" Bai Ye prayed in his heart.

"If you die, my 180-pound body will be at the hands of these freaks today!"

Dozens of kilometers away.

In the shadow of a stone pillar, Cheng E lay pressed against the cold stone wall.

His face was ashen, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

The coin he had just tossed drained all his divine power and even depleted part of his life essence.

But his eyes were filled with fervor.

"Dead, definitely dead." Cheng E gasped for breath, looking at the center of the explosion in the distance.

The removal of his destiny directly severed Lin Yuan's cause and effect and his life force, coupled with the physical destruction caused by the self-destruction of six demigods.

Under such a double kill, let alone a fifth-level demigod, even a true god's avatar would be severely injured.

Cheng E leaned against the stone wall, his brain beginning to work.

With Lin Yuan dead, the Yuanxue Army will be leaderless and will inevitably collapse.

Next, it's Chu Xiaoxiao's turn.

"Although Bai Ye is a coward, his true strength is still worth watching."

"His desperate counterattack could at least take down two or three of Chu Xiaoxiao's mechanical deities."

Cheng E mentally calculated the comparison of the two sides' combat strength.

Chu Xiaoxiao currently has a total of eight mechanical deities in her possession.

As long as Bai Ye can deplete some of his strength, and then Bai Ye seizes an opportunity to strike secretly, he will win.

Just as Cheng E was immersed in his dream of being the last one standing, a feeling of weariness suddenly overwhelmed him.

His eyelids felt incredibly heavy, and his thinking began to become severely sluggish.

My limbs felt weak, and even standing became extremely difficult.

Identity Card Side Effect: Laziness.

"Damn it... why did it have to happen at this time..." Cheng E bit his tongue, trying to use the pain to keep himself awake.

But the sense of lethargy that comes from the depths of one's soul is difficult to dispel by physical means.

All he wanted to do now was lie on the ground and sleep soundly until he died.

Cheng E desperately dug his nails into his palms to support his swaying body.

In the sky, the destructive sphere of light finally ran out of energy.

The smoke and turbulent energy gradually dissipated.

The space where Lin Yuan was just standing has collapsed.

All that remained was a deep, void black hole, its edges riddled with countless spatial cracks, which were slowly healing.

Chu Xiaoxiao, standing to the side, watched as the data stream kept refreshing in her eyes.

"Energy scan of the target area complete."

"Vital signs: zero."

"Divine Fire Fluctuation: Zero".

"Danger cleared."

Chu Xiaoxiao's core processor stopped overclocking, and the machine's temperature began to drop.

Although they lost six demigod-level combatants, they successfully killed Lin Yuan.

In her logical judgment, this casualty ratio constituted an absolute victory.

She turned her head, her mechanical eyes locking onto the distant white night.

"Order issued: Eliminate remaining enemies. Primary target: White Night."

In mid-air, three mechanical deities had just broken free from the Styx's restraints.

Together with the other five deities on the lower defensive line, they simultaneously changed direction and locked their energy onto Bai Ye.

Eight demigods, plus the mechanical army that has regrouped below.

Bai Ye felt a chill run down his spine as he looked at the scene.

"What's the point of fighting now!" Bai Ye gave up the idea of ​​resisting.

He brandished his bone staff, ready to smear the path beneath his feet.

As for those low-level skeletons, they're dead if they die; preserving their lives is the most important thing.

Just as Chu Xiaoxiao ordered a full-scale attack and Bai Ye was preparing to flee.

A strange sound came from the depths of the soon-to-be-healed black hole.

The sound was suppressed yet drawn out, like the breath of some unknown entity.

All eyes were drawn to it.

Suddenly, a hand emerged from the void of blackness.

The back of his hand was covered with ancient, dark blue patterns, exuding an aura of pure stillness.

But on the inside of the palm, a dazzling golden light surged.

What's even stranger is that this hand has no flesh or blood texture.

It is entirely forged from the intertwining and melting of tangible divine fire and soul power.

A giant hand rests on the edge of the black hole.

Tear it open with force.

scoff!

The space that was healing was torn apart by this hand.

Everyone in the audience felt their hearts skip a beat at that moment.

The data stream in Chu Xiaoxiao's eyes became chaotic, and an alarm sounded in her core processor.

"Warning! Unknown high-energy reaction!"

"Warning! Unable to analyze target life form!"

Chu Xiaoxiao was completely unable to understand the other party's appearance.

Could it be that the underlying rules of this Rubik's Cube world have been broken, revealing a hidden big boss?

The breach opened.

A figure slowly emerged from the void.

The moment they saw the figure clearly, everyone gasped.

It was a demon that looked as if it had crawled out of the deepest part of hell.

Its shape barely retains the outline of a human, but its height has increased to nearly three meters.

Its entire body was formed from a mixture of dark cyan energy and golden divine fire. It had no skin, no muscles, and no bones.

On the face devoid of features, only two vortexes of burning gray light slowly rotated.

Although it is completely unrecognizable.

But his arrogant and unrestrained demeanor, along with the familiar fluctuations of divine power, made everyone recognize his identity.

Lin Yuan.

He is still alive.

No, to be precise, his current state has transcended the conventional meaning of "being alive".

Bai Ye sat on the dragon's back, completely dumbfounded.

The white bone staff he was holding froze in mid-air, his mouth agape, wide enough to fit a fist.

"What the hell is this?!" Bai Ye swallowed hard, feeling a chill run down his spine.

He was not happy that Lin Yuan had survived.

On the contrary, he is now extremely panicked.

As an expert in manipulating souls and death energy, Bai Ye could sense just how terrifying the aura emanating from the "evil ghost Lin Yuan" before him was.

A sense of oppression from a higher dimension that completely transcends life and death.

He had serious doubts.

Lin Yuan has now lost his human reason and become a monster who only knows how to kill.

What if this thing is indiscriminate and turns around and eats itself up too?

The evil spirit Lin Yuan hovered in mid-air.

He slowly raised his faceless head and looked up at the sky.

Two gray, eerie lights flickered in the eye sockets.

He felt great.

It's better than ever before.

Those few short seconds felt like an eternity to him.

When Cheng E's coin sank into his brow, the power of the rules of fate severed all ties between him and this world.

His life force was drained away, and his divine fire faced the desperate situation of being extinguished.

Following closely behind was the destructive energy generated by the self-destruction of six demigods.

Under this level of double baptism, his physical body couldn't even withstand it for a microsecond.

Bones, blood, and cells were all annihilated in the extreme heat.

But it is at the extreme point of death, when the physical body perishes and the soul is about to disintegrate.

Lin Yuan felt no fear.

He felt a wonderful tranquility.

In that darkness, he saw threads of law.

I have glimpsed part of the true meaning of the forbidden law of "End and Origin".

Life and death are never two opposing poles.

They form a closed loop.

The end is the beginning.

Live to death.

These four words are just an empty slogan in textbooks.

But when Lin Yuan truly abandoned his obsession with his physical body and allowed death to devour him, he truly touched this door.

At the moment his physical body vaporized, Lin Yuan made a crazy decision.

Instead of using his divine power to resist the explosion, he took advantage of the situation to completely disintegrate his remaining divine fire and soul.

He used himself as a furnace, using the destructive energy of the explosion as fuel.

The divine spell [Mark of Withering and Flourishing] was reversed and used against himself.

When withering reaches its extreme, it becomes glory.

If fate strips him of his vitality, then he will rebuild his foundation with pure death energy.

The six demigods destroyed his physical body, so he used divine fire and laws to reshape it.

He teetered between life and death.

Every shattering of the soul is accompanied by a higher-dimensional reorganization.

Ultimately, he crossed that boundary.

Shedding the mortal form, the body is forged by the laws.

His body is no longer subject to the fragility of the human flesh.

As long as the divine fire remains extinguished and the laws do not collapse, he will be an immortal being.

This wonderful experience of being in control of everything and above the rules captivated Lin Yuan.