Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

Chapter 255: If I hear the Way in the morning, I can die content in the evening.

"Tsk, hurry up."

Lin Yuan looked up at the sky.

Adrian, the master of war, still hangs high in the sky.

Eighteen dark golden wings covered the sky above the banquet hall, with blood-red light flowing along the edges of the wings.

The oppressive aura was earth-shattering, and the killing intent surged to the heavens.

The old bird shouted a deafening slogan, vowing to make everyone pay with their lives for Caleb.

The spears were aimed at Lin Yuan and his group, but not a single substantial attack landed.

It's all talk and no action.

Looking across the long table, six young members of the Angel race, including Austin, were kneeling on one knee in unison.

Their heads were bowed, their bodies trembling, and their eyes were filled with an instinctive awe of the supreme God.

Lin Yuan withdrew his gaze and looked at Bai Ye, who was hiding in the shadow of a pillar.

When it comes to being sarcastic and sharp-tongued, Bai Ye is second to none.

If Bai Ye hadn't been so outspoken and provoked Austin, none of the subsequent events would have happened.

The one who tied the knot must untie it.

Lin Yuan separated a wisp of his spiritual power and connected it to Bai Ye's sea of consciousness.

"white night."

Bai Ye was huddled in the shadows pretending to be dead when he heard Lin Yuan's voice suddenly ring in his mind, and he shuddered.

"Brother Lin Yuan, what's wrong? Running away? Take me with you, I have a void teleportation array plate from the family, let's make a run for it together!"

"Why are you running?" Lin Yuan's voice was very steady in the mental connection.

"Where did that arrogance go when you were insulting Caleb and Austin?"

"That birdman in the sky is all thunder and no rain; he's obviously a coward."

"Just play your normal game, go up and yell at him, break his defenses."

Upon hearing this, Bai Ye gave Lin Yuan a strange look, his face showing an expression as if he were looking at a madman.

He dared to point his finger at Austin and hurl insults at him, pushing Austin to the brink of rage, because he was confident in his abilities.

As the direct descendant of the Bai family, he possesses a life-saving trump card bestowed upon him by his family elders.

Furthermore, he was certain that the protectors arranged by the Bai family must be hiding in some corner of Wanxiang Star City.

Even if Caleb really makes a move, the protectors can save his life.

Now the situation has completely changed.

The one hanging in the sky is the supreme true god of the angel race, the Lord of War!

The Bai family patriarch was at this level.

Once someone of this caliber goes berserk, let alone any trump cards they might have to protect themselves.

Even if the Bai family's protectors jumped out, they would be pinned to the wall by a spear.

We can't afford to mess with them, we really can't afford to mess with them.

"Brother Lin Yuan, let's not fool around now," Bai Ye earnestly advised via telepathy.

"This old man definitely doesn't seem to be joking."

"The supreme god is truly enraged; we might all perish here today."

"The most important thing is to find a way to save your life."

Lin Yuan raised an eyebrow.

Stop messing around!

From the moment I walked in, who exactly has been causing trouble?

Lin Yuan decided to give Bai Ye a heads-up.

"To tell you the truth, our homeroom teacher, Wen Muxue, is watching from the shadows right now."

Lin Yuan said casually, "That birdman Caleb was just taken care of by her."

"Now, she thinks this old bird in the sky is too noisy and wants to kill it."

"But the other party hasn't made a move yet, and Teacher Wen is looking for a pretext. She's asking you to provoke him and force him to commit murder."

Holy crap!

Bai Ye uttered a curse word in his mind.

He stared wide-eyed at Lin Yuan.

As a scion of a prestigious family, Bai Ye was far more well-informed than ordinary students.

He had naturally heard some rumors about Wen Muxue and knew that this homeroom teacher's strength was unfathomable.

If it was Wen Muxue who made the move, then Caleb's death was truly not unjust.

After the initial shock, Bai Ye still hesitated.

Since Professor Wen, this big shot, is always here, I should just stay quietly and wait for him to clear the room. Why risk my life to show off?

The pressure from a high-ranking true god is no joke; if the powerful figure is even a fraction of a second slower, you won't even be left with a trace.

"No," Bai Ye refused decisively. "It's too dangerous."

Seeing that Bai Ye wasn't taking the bait, Lin Yuan threw out his chips.

"The Blood Pact War of All Races is about to begin," Lin Yuan coaxed gently.

"The situation on the battlefield is complex."

"If you handle this well today, I'll take better care of you on the battlefield."

Bai Ye was stunned.

My heart rate increased slightly without my noticing.

He had personally experienced just how thick Lin Yuan's thighs were.

Back in the Rubik's Cube world of freshman assessment, Lin Yuan led him through the challenges and directly brought him to the position of vice class monitor.

Lin Yuan's sense of security is irresistible.

The Blood Pact War of Myriad Races is a battleground where the most outstanding talents from various alien races will fight each other.

If you can bind yourself to Lin Yuan, your survival rate and profits will definitely increase exponentially.

Bai Ye was somewhat tempted.

He began to weigh the pros and cons in his mind.

With Wen Muxue, a class teacher who seems to be a powerful figure, secretly protecting him, plus his family's secret techniques, his life should be fine.

Most importantly, they are now openly and directly denouncing a high-ranking god!

He, a demigod, pointed at the nose of a higher god and cursed him.

If this were to get out, it would probably be considered an unprecedented and unparalleled feat in the long history of the entire universe.

These will absolutely be recorded in history!

Bai Ye became more and more excited as he thought about it, his blood rushing to his head.

"Let's do it!"

Bai Ye roared in his sea of consciousness.

He took a deep breath and strode out of the pillar's shadow.

Pushing aside the chair blocking his way, Bai Ye placed his left foot on the edge of the long table, pointed his right finger at Adrian in mid-air, and started yelling.

"You old bastard up there! What are you pretending to be, acting all high and mighty?"

With the blessing of divine power, Bai Ye's voice resounded like thunder throughout the banquet hall.

"You grandson Caleb went missing on your own, and now you're trying to scam us?"

"You want us to be buried with Caleb? Have you no shame?!"

The audience was silent.

Adrian paused mid-air, his blood-red gaze locking onto Bai Ye.

Bai Ye felt his bones cracking under that gaze, but he gritted his teeth and continued to exert his power despite the pressure.

"A dignified, high-ranking god, trying to scam us juniors! He has absolutely no dignity befitting a powerful being!"

"Are you angels so desperate for money? Trying to extort money from our Starry Sky University? Let me tell you, no way!"

Bai Ye cursed more and more fluently, his previous fear long forgotten.

"No wonder you angel gods have such a thing as a woman-giving complex! When you encounter trouble, all you do is offer women or resort to extortion!"

"Your meager resources are only maintained through such underhanded tactics!"

"Pah! Lord of War? You're more like Lord of Extortion!"

In the banquet hall, everyone was stunned by Bai Ye's passionate speech.

Austin and the other six members of the Angel race knelt on the ground, raised their heads, and stared blankly at Bai Ye, who was standing on the table.

The hatred in their eyes disappeared.

Instead, there is a kind of reverence, as if we were looking at a deity.

Dude, you're really brave! That's Adrian, the Lord of War!

Their hands are stained with more of God's blood than they have ever seen water.

You, a demigod, are pointing your finger at him and accusing him of extortion?

Su Changfeng stood to the side, completely dumbfounded.

He opened his mouth wide, his jaw almost dropping to the ground.

He knew Bai Ye had a sharp tongue, but he never dreamed that this guy would dare to attack a high-ranking true god.

Show some respect for the true God! Is this something you can just insult like that?!

Chu Xiaoxiao pushed up her cracked glasses, her hands trembling uncontrollably.

Su Yueying covered her mouth, afraid that she would cry out.

Xingyun rolled her eyes back and almost fainted.

In mid-air, the veins on the back of Adrian's hand, which was gripping the spear, bulged.

He had lived for thousands of years, and since ascending to godhood, this was the first time anyone had dared to speak such vulgar words to him.

Before Adrian could speak, White Night's second wave of attacks arrived.

"What are you looking at!" Bai Ye pointed at Adrian's nose, his face full of disdain.

"What does a missing man have to do with you? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Bai Ye didn't know the specifics of Adrian and Caleb's relationship; he only thought of the most malicious possibilities.

"You two aren't doing something shady, are you?"

Bai Ye crossed his arms and let out a sneer.

"Tsk tsk tsk, everyone says you angel gods are outwardly holy, but secretly you're all thieves and prostitutes."

"It seems you're bisexual, not only with men, but also with men!"

"What's wrong? Does Caleb usually pamper you in bed?"

"Now that he's gone, you're still unsatisfied, so you've come here to act crazy?"

Bai Ye winked at Adrian.

"Old man, you have a problem in that area? Want me to recommend some miracle drugs?"

"I guarantee you'll regain your virility and never have to think about that pretty boy Caleb again!"

"If your love story, which transcends ethics, were written into a book, it would definitely sell out in Vientiane Star City!"

"I've even thought of a title for you: 'The Secret Moans of the Lord of War and the Lord of Holy Light'! How about that, exciting enough?!"

The moment those words were spoken, the air in the entire banquet hall froze.

Austin's jaw slammed directly to the ground.

He even forgot his fear, and only one thought remained in his mind: Even if this kid is reduced to ashes today, it will be worth it.

Su Changfeng's legs went weak, and he slumped into the chair.

It’s over.

It's all over.

This goes beyond provocation; it's like digging up the ancestral graves of the angelic race, taking a dump there, and then asking if it smells good.

Lin Yuan sat in the chair and silently picked up his water glass and took a sip.

Bai Ye's mouth is truly amazing.

midair.

Surprisingly, after hearing Bai Ye's words, Adrian did not show any outburst of anger.

He was taken aback for a moment.

Then, Adrian lowered his head and let out a low laugh.

"hehe……"

The laughter grew louder and louder, eventually turning into maniacal laughter.

Hahahaha!

Adrian laughed so hard he almost fell over in mid-air, his eighteen dark golden wings flapping, causing the surrounding space to collapse continuously.

He looked at Bai Ye with a look of pity for a dead thing.

I really am getting old.

It's unbelievable that I could be so easily swayed by the frivolous remarks of such an insignificant person.

The true God must not be insulted.

Moreover, he is a supreme true god who controls war.

Arguing with a demigod ant would really lower his status.

Adrian stopped laughing and stared at the white night with his blood-red eyes.

His lips moved slightly as he silently uttered a single word in his heart.

dead.

He wanted to strip this ant of its soul.

He intends to drag Bai Ye's soul into his war kingdom and bind it to the pillar of shame at the center of that kingdom.

Let trillions of berserkers in the divine realm lash his soul day and night with whips soaked in the venom of the abyss.

Let him endure the scorching heat of the divine fire, let him experience the pain of being pierced by ten thousand swords.

Let him wail in endless torment for thousands of years, never to be reborn.

This is the price of angering the Lord of War.

The word "death" had just risen in Adrian's mind, and had not yet fully transformed into a concrete attack.

A sudden change occurred.

The gaze before Adrian suddenly changed.

The banquet hall has disappeared.

The white night disappeared.

The entire material universe was rapidly receding from his perception.

He found himself in complete darkness.

No light, no sound.

No space, no time.

Just as Adrian was puzzled, some kind of power descended.

It was a kind of "force" that could not be described in words.

It does not belong to the Five Elements, nor to light and darkness, nor even to the laws of war that Adrian was familiar with.

The opponent did not display any fancy form, but simply pressed down on Adrian's soul.

Click.

Adrian heard the sound of his own divinity shattering.

This war godhead, which had endured countless battles of the gods, was utterly powerless against its opponent.

Then came his divine kingdom.

He clearly sensed that his war-fighting kingdom, built upon mountains of corpses and seas of blood, was suffering a kind of dimensional reduction attack.

erased

……

In this extremely short yet infinitely long process.

Adrian felt no fear.

His eyes lost focus and became empty and lifeless.

But deep within his heart, an unprecedented intoxication surged forth.

"Is this... the ultimate power?"

Adrian murmured to himself.

He devoted his entire life to fighting in countless wars, searching for the true meaning of power amidst the corpses.

He believed he had reached the pinnacle of power and was in control of the laws of war.

Only at this moment did he understand.

How laughable and insignificant is the power one pursues in the face of true greatness.