Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

Inside the banquet hall, Bai Ye's unrestrained laughter echoed in every corner.

Across the long table, the blond, blue-eyed Angel God Clan member trembled with rage.

The three female angels sitting at the end of the long table had their noble and holy faces flushed red, and their eyes were filled with anger as they glared at the white night.

Their chests heaved violently, and their teeth clenched so tightly they made a grinding sound.

He wished he could pounce on Bai Ye right now, tear him apart, devour his flesh, and drink his blood.

To vent the hatred in my heart.

Caleb, sitting in the main seat, had completely lost his smile.

This usually elegant and refined diplomat can no longer even maintain basic composure.

His eyes twitched violently, and sixteen pure white wings unconsciously unfurled halfway behind him.

The terrifying pressure belonging to the true god was released from Caleb's body.

The oppressive force, heavy as falling stars, instantly enveloped the entire banquet hall.

The first to be affected was Starry Sky University.

Su Changfeng grunted, bracing his hands firmly on the table, unleashing the full power of his demigod level nine transformations in an attempt to resist the might of a true god.

Chu Xiaoxiao clenched her teeth, her bones cracking.

Su Yueying's face was pale, the circulation of divine power within her body was severely sluggish, and breathing became extremely difficult.

Everyone was struggling to breathe under this oppressive force.

Even though their bodies were under pressure, a sense of indescribable comfort welled up in the hearts of everyone at Starry Sky University.

Bai Ye's counterattack was indeed despicable, vulgar, and utterly shameless.

But I have to admit, it was fucking satisfying! So gratifying!

All the humiliation I had just suffered was utterly retaliated against by his foul mouth.

The most vicious words should be used to retort to those arrogant, conceited people.

Chu Xiaoxiao's lips curled into a cold smile, while Su Yueying silently gave Bai Ye a thumbs up in her heart.

There were only two exceptions.

Xingyun sat upright in the chair, her hands gripping the fabric on her knees.

His face was deathly pale, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

The falling star is afraid.

He regretted it.

If he had known that the higher-ups at Starry Sky University were so unreliable, and that they wouldn't even send a true god to keep things in check, he would never have come to this meal with this group of lunatics.

He should have been escorted here personally by an elder in his family!

Caleb on the other side is a true god! When a true god is angry, millions will die.

If Caleb loses his mind and slaps someone, everyone present will die here.

Xingyun's eyes began to subtly scan the exit of the banquet hall.

His mental energy quietly probed into the storage ring, locking onto a random teleportation talisman given to him by his family over an extremely long distance.

He was calculating whether he could crush the talisman and escape within a fraction of a second if Caleb made a move.

Another exception is Jiang Tai'a, who huddled in a corner.

The kid's head was leaning against the back of the chair, and he was blowing bubbles.

He smacked his lips, continuing to maintain a half-asleep, half-awake state.

In the center of the banquet hall, the atmosphere had reached its limit.

Of everyone present, Austin was in the most pain.

For the other angels, Bai Ye's vicious remarks might have only caused them to lose face and feel hurt.

But for Austin, it was a real, deep wound that pierced his heart.

Austin was born into the lowest strata of the angelic race. His childhood was filled with hunger and humiliation.

Before he awakened his divine power, he had a cousin he had grown up with.

My cousin was extremely beautiful, but because of her humble background, she was spotted by a powerful figure and kidnapped on the spot.

He later learned that his cousin had been used as a bargaining chip.

He was given to a powerful member of a human clan, who then became a plaything and slave of the "hairless monkey."

This incident remains a deep-seated nightmare for Austin, and is the root of his hatred for humans and his tyrannical behavior.

Every word Bai Ye spoke just now recounted that bloody and cruel past.

"Aaaaaaah!"

Austin let out a beast-like roar.

His eyes turned bloodshot, and his reason crumbled at that moment.

"I'm going to cut you into ten thousand pieces!"

Eight jet-black wings unfurled from behind him.

Austin drew his dagger, bracing himself against the oppressive aura emanating from Caleb, and aimed straight for White Night's throat.

Faced with this sudden attack, Bai Ye's eyelids twitched.

"cut."

He let out a disdainful sneer.

Then, a grayish-white illusory substance appeared beneath Bai Ye's feet.

His body instantly became ethereal, sliding backward at an incredible speed.

眨眼之间

Bai Ye had already retreated behind Lin Yuan, Su Changfeng, and the others.

He covered his head with his hands, skillfully crouched in a safe blind spot, and shielded everyone in front of him.

Lin Yuan glanced at Bai Ye hiding behind him and gave a speechless twitch at the corner of his mouth.

They cause trouble and then run away, their speed in shifting blame and saving their lives is extraordinary.

However, Lin Yuan decided to take on this mess.

That black and purple-haired birdman is too jumpy.

From the moment he entered, this black-and-purple-haired bird-man kept provoking him.

Now they've gone so far as to use assassins.

Lin Yuan raised his right hand, his five fingers spread open.

Deep within the sea of ​​consciousness, the nascent form of myriad divine cores, shrouded in chaos, slowly rotated.

A divine power far exceeding that of an ordinary demigod at the seventh level erupted from Lin Yuan's body.

It broke through the divine pressure that Caleb unconsciously emitted, with overwhelming force.

A chaotic light flashed in Lin Yuan's eyes.

His divine realm unfolds forward.

For Lin Yuan now, the use of his domain has become instinctive, as natural as breathing or waving his hand.

Instead of expanding the scope to cover the entire banquet hall, he compressed it to the extreme.

A vast area that could originally cover a range of 10,000 meters was forcibly compressed by Lin Yuan to only three meters in size and locked onto Austin in mid-air.

Just as Austin leaped over the long table, the scene before him suddenly changed.

The luxurious banquet hall has disappeared.

The long table, Caleb, and White Night—all have vanished without a trace.

Austin found himself in a gray, empty void.

Above the sky, one half is pure white vitality that nurtures all things, and the other half is pitch black silence that obliterates everything.

In this space, Austin experienced a vision he had never felt before.

God's-eye view.

He could clearly "see" his own body, from the perspective of God looking down upon all living beings.

He saw his angry, distorted face, his hand gripping the dagger, and the strange changes taking place within his body.

The line between life and death becomes blurred and chaotic here.

Blood and bone.

Austin is horrified to discover that his body is falling apart.

The blood in his body suddenly defied the pumping rhythm of his heart.

All the blood stopped flowing through the blood vessels and began to seep outwards.

Dark red blood penetrated muscle tissue and the surface of the skin, converging in mid-air to form suspended streams of crimson blood.

His blood left his body.

Secondly, there's his skeleton.

Austin heard a dense buzzing sound coming from inside his body.

His entire skeletal structure, from his skull to his toes, has become independently "active".

These bones seem to possess their own will, desperately trying to break free from the encasing flesh and blood.

Click!Click!

The skeletons of eight black wings were the first to pierce through the flesh and be exposed to the air.

Then, his ribs expanded outwards one by one, piercing his chest.

Austin felt no pain. In this realm, the sense of pain had been stripped away.

He could only watch helplessly as his eight-winged angelic body was about to be forcibly dismantled into three completely independent layers: bones, blood, and flesh.

A great terror descended upon his heart.

Austin realized that once the stripping process was complete, he would face two possible outcomes.

Either his soul loses its vessel and falls into a permanent slumber in this void, dying forever.

Alternatively, his independent, living skeleton and blood would become a puppet of the human boy before him, imprisoning his soul in turn.

Escape! We must escape!

Austin desperately channeled the dark divine power within him, attempting to regain control of his body.

But he discovered in despair that his divine power could not make the slightest ripple in this hazy space.

outside world.

All of this happened too fast.

From Austin's sudden attack to Lin Yuan's suppression of him by unleashing his domain, the entire process took less than a fraction of a second.

Su Changfeng, a demigod at the ninth level, hadn't even finished raising his hand to stop him.

Chu Xiaoxiao and Su Yueying only saw a black shadow flash before their eyes, and Austin's body was frozen in mid-air.

In the hall, only one person saw the whole process clearly.

Caleb, the true god.

Caleb's pupils contracted.

In his vision, Austin was enveloped in a chaotic, luminous aura.

The aura emanating from within that ball of light was so powerful that even he, a true god, felt a sense of apprehension.

Caleb could clearly see that Austin's vital signs were plummeting.

A large amount of blood seeped from Austin's skin, and the wing skeleton on his back had pierced through his flesh.

The person was on the verge of collapse and disintegration.

"How is that possible?"

This was the first thought that popped into Caleb's mind.

But Caleb didn't have time to think about it further.

He could sense that if he hesitated for even a single thought, he would be in danger.

Austin would become a pile of dismembered bones and rotting flesh, utterly dead.

"How dare you, you brat!"