Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

Deep within the territory of the Angel Gods.

War God Kingdom.

The sky was a dark red, with thick, oppressive laws of war swirling within the clouds.

Countless mountains made of piled-up weapons stand on the ground.

Halberds, greatswords, heavy axes, and warhammers, layered upon each other, pierced the sky.

Millions of berserkers clashed and killed each other on the plains.

They were shirtless, their eyes bloodshot.

The clanging of weapons, the screams of the dying, and the roars of resistance intertwine to form a grand ode to war.

They watered this land with their blood, providing their Lord with a pure faith in war.

In the center of the divine kingdom, the Temple of War stands ten thousand feet tall.

Adrian's statue stands atop the temple, overlooking all living beings.

Around the temple dwell enormous cosmic beasts, clad in heavy metal armor, ready to crush enemy star systems at any moment.

The sky suddenly tore open.

An unseen and intangible ultimate power descended from nowhere.

The blood-red clouds instantly dissipated.

The weapon-shaped mountain peak shattered inch by inch, disintegrating into a shower of iron dust.

The berserkers who were fighting suddenly stopped. They raised their broken weapons, looked up, and their eyes were full of confusion.

next second.

The berserkers' bodies, like rocks weathered for millennia, scattered in the wind.

The statue of Adrian was the first to crack. The massive head rolled off, smashing the altar below.

The entire continental plate of the War God Kingdom shattered, with bottomless ravines crisscrossing the land.

Magma erupted from deep underground, engulfing everything.

In just a few breaths.

This war-loving kingdom, which had stood for a thousand years, vanished from the material universe.

The outer starry sky.

Strange phenomena occurred again.

The blood rain caused by Caleb's fall only covered a dozen or so star systems.

This time, a torrential downpour of blood rained down, engulfing nearly fifty galaxies.

Crimson clouds churned in interstellar space.

The stars are dim, and their orbits are skewed.

Hundreds of stars went out at the same time, plunging into eternal darkness.

In the long river of laws of this universe, the thread representing "war" has broken.

The mournful cries emanating from the depths of the universe caused countless living beings to suffer eardrum pain and their souls to tremble.

Heaven and earth grieve together.

The second true god has fallen.

In the void of the universe, terrifying divine consciousnesses intertwined and collided.

"Adrian! It's Adrian, the Lord of War!"

"He has fallen! His divine kingdom has vanished completely!"

A true god, shrouded in lightning, cried out in alarm, his divine sense fluctuating violently.

"How is this possible? Adrian is a High-Rank True God! His combat strength is among the best of his kind; he could even escape unscathed from multiple High-Rank True Gods!"

"Caller has just fallen, and now it's Adrian's turn. Both brothers died in Vientiane City!"

"Could it be that a powerful human has made a move?"

"Impossible! Those old monsters of the human race are all guarding the Abyss Rift at the front lines. Who would dare to leave without permission?"

"Moreover, who could silently and without a trace eliminate a high-level True God in Myriad Star City?"

During the exchange of divine consciousness, a sense of panic spread within the circle of true gods.

They knew Adrian's strength all too well.

To kill him, one must go through a world-destroying divine war.

Shattering star fields and obliterating laws—this is the normal process of a true god's fall.

Without even a ripple of divine power, Adrian vanished into thin air.

"Myriad Star City...something is definitely wrong with Myriad Star City!"

An ancient god spoke softly, his voice filled with deep apprehension.

"The city lord who has been silent for a thousand years has awakened."

Upon hearing this, all divine senses instantly fell silent.

Lord of Myriad Star City

A forbidden being who controls the supreme laws and suppresses the Myriad Star City with his own power.

Only he could have the power to make his words law on his own territory and instantly annihilate a high-ranking true god.

"If it really is that awakened one... the格局 (geju, a term referring to the overall structure or pattern) of this universe is about to change."

The core holy site of the Angel God race.

The High Temple.

Twelve statues surround the central throne.

On the throne sat a majestic figure.

He was enveloped in endless pure white holy light, obscuring his face, while his thirty-six wings fluttered slowly behind him, radiating an aura of absolute dominance.

A pair of golden eyes slowly opened.

In an instant, the holy light throughout the entire temple flashed intensely.

The chief god of the angel race has awakened.

His gaze pierced through the endless sea of ​​stars, reaching the direction of the Myriad Star City.

Adrian is dead.

He died without warning, inexplicably.

As the chief god, he can sense the ripples in the river of fate.

"Myriad Star City..." the angelic deity murmured softly, his voice echoing in the empty temple.

The Blood Pact War of All Races is about to begin.

The various alien races joined forces to suppress Starry Sky University; this was a pre-arranged plan.

Unfortunately, at this very moment, two True Gods perished in the Myriad Star City.

The chief god frowned.

This matter is by no means simple.

The death of Adrian, the god of war, is a minor matter for the angelic race.

But the underlying causes and effects of all this have gone beyond the scope of ordinary divine wars.

Tentacles of the abyss?

What is the layout of the City Lord of Myriad Star City?

Or is it the ancient secrets hidden by the human race?

The supreme deity gazes upon the river of destiny. The tributaries of this river begin to intertwine and crisscross.

The blurry and indistinct future became increasingly chaotic.

Old stars are falling, and a new order is being born in blood and fire.

He saw the shadow of the abyss spreading; he saw the gears of the Myriad Star City begin to reverse.

He saw countless gods fall amidst wails, and saw an unknown flame light up at the edge of the universe.

A mysterious sense of destiny welled up in my heart.

The team from Starry Sky University may just be the starting point.

The real killer move is hidden deep within the Blood Pact War of Myriad Races.

The curtain of Ragnarok seems to be slowly being drawn back.

"Pass on the order."

The voice of the Lord of Judgment pierced through the temple and descended upon the intelligence hub of the Angel Gods.

"Contact all the team leaders in Myriad Star City."

"Find out exactly what happened in the banquet hall. Who did Adrian see before he died, and what did he say?"

"I need to know every single detail. Not even the movement of a single flying insect can be missed!"

Storm is coming.

Let's turn our attention back to Vientiane Star City.

Human Sector, Banquet Hall.

The dark golden wings that blotted out the sky in mid-air disappeared, and the terrifying pressure that made it hard to breathe vanished without a trace.

Adrian has disappeared.

Like Caleb before him, he left cleanly and without incident.

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

He looked around blankly.

Where are they?

Su Changfeng's mind was in complete turmoil.

The supreme god came seeking revenge, vowing to make everyone pay with their lives.

The eighteen wings flapped so hard that the entire hall swayed precariously, and even the spears were raised.

After Bai Ye cursed a few times, the old bird vanished into thin air.

When did the true god become so good-tempered?

He was insulted to his face and his ancestors for eighteen generations, but instead of getting angry, he left the scene in shame.

This absurd thought flashed through Su Changfeng's mind, and he immediately found it laughable.

Chu Xiaoxiao took off her cracked glasses, rubbed her eyes hard, and made sure she wasn't hallucinating.

Su Yueying kept covering her mouth, equally puzzled.

Xingyun lay on the table, breathing in the fresh air, his body weak with the relief of surviving the ordeal.

Across the long table.

Six members of the Angel race, including Austin, remained kneeling.

They looked up, staring blankly at the empty space in the sky.

Fear gradually crept onto their faces.

"Lord Adrian?" Austin called out tentatively, his voice echoing in the empty hall.

No one responded.

"My lord! Where are you?" Another female angel asked, her voice trembling. She stood up abruptly and looked around.

"My lord! Stop joking! Come out now!"

The six angels were completely panicked.

They wandered aimlessly around the banquet hall like headless flies, frantically releasing their mental energy in an attempt to capture Adrian's presence.

"Sir! Please don't abandon us!"

Austin's eyes were bloodshot as he roared hysterically.

He couldn't accept this reality.

Lord Caleb has disappeared, and now Lord Adrian has also disappeared.

The Angel God Clan's backer in Myriad Star City has fallen by more than half.

He rushed to the spot directly below where Adrian had been hovering, tilted his head back, and frantically clawed at the air with his hands.

"My lord! Please, show yourself!"

"We can't lose you!"

The desperate cries echoed through the banquet hall, destined to receive no response.

in the corner.

Bai Ye maintained the posture of placing his left foot on the table and pointing his right hand to the sky.

He swallowed hard and withdrew his hand with difficulty.

My legs are shaking a little.

He knew the truth, that Adrian was definitely not on the run; the man was dead.

Wen Muxue.

The image of that usually carefree and easygoing, stunningly beautiful homeroom teacher floated into Bai Ye's mind.

He almost collapsed to his knees and knelt down into the void.

"Grandma, you're amazing!"

Bai Ye cried out in his heart, his heart pounding wildly.

Annihilating a high-ranking true god with a single thought! What kind of divine power is this?

Even if the patriarch of the Bai family were to personally come and fight Adrian for three days and three nights, he might still be defeated.

What level of cultivation has Wen Muxue reached?

The Supreme God?

Bai Ye felt like her worldview had collapsed.

He vowed that from now on, he would treat Wen Muxue like a living ancestor in class.

Anyone who dares to provoke Wen Muxue, Bai Ye will be the first to rush up and fight to the death.

He secretly glanced at Lin Yuan beside him and found that Lin Yuan was holding a water glass and looked calm.

"Brother Lin Yuan must have known all along! No wonder he was so calm!" Bai Ye's admiration for Lin Yuan deepened even further.

the other side.

Lin Yuan sat steadily in the chair, his face expressionless, but inside he was overjoyed.

"Two fragments of divinity."

Lin Yuan secretly made his plans.

The Holy Radiance of Caleb, the Middle God; the War Godhood of Adrian, the Upper God.

This meal was totally worth it.

I'll teach that arrogant jerk a lesson and make a fortune for free.

"War profits are indeed tempting." Lin Yuan picked up his water glass and took a small sip.

He even had a slight hope that the Angel Gods might send a few more True Gods to their deaths, so that they could bring him back a few more fragments of divinity.

Just as chaos erupted in the banquet hall.

In mid-air, where Adrian had disappeared, ripples appeared in space once more.

This time, three figures exuding a sacred aura appeared.

Three twelve-winged angels.

They were all crowding around two people.

Two mysterious people, one in black and one in white, wearing masks.

As soon as the three twelve-winged angels appeared, they immediately locked onto Austin and the others below.

Seeing that Austin and the other six were safe and sound, the three twelve-winged angels breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, they turned around, faced the two masked figures, one in black and one in white, and bowed deeply.

"My lords! You must do us justice!"

The leading twelve-winged angel had red eyes and a shrill voice, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

"Those shameless bastards of the human race! They have no bottom line, they are despicable and shameless!"

He pointed down at Su Changfeng, Lin Yuan, and the others, his fingers trembling, his facial muscles twitching with rage.

"This is Myriad Star City! A completely neutral zone! How dare those humans openly disregard the ironclad rules of Star City and oppress our Angelic race within our own territory!"

"They secretly plotted against our angelic race's true god!"

The twelve-winged angel became increasingly agitated as he spoke, tears streaming down his face, and he began to distort the truth.

"My lords, we came to this banquet with a peaceful and friendly attitude, but little did we know that the human race had laid an ambush."

"Using the banquet as cover, they carried out some vicious means and cruelly murdered the two gentlemen!"

"Lord Caleb has fallen! Lord Adrian has fallen too!"

"My lords, they died unjustly! They were not even summoned by the divine kingdom, they didn't even have a chance to resist, and they were brutally murdered!"

The other two twelve-winged angels echoed their cries, which resounded throughout the banquet hall.

"The human race is trying to start a full-scale war! They are challenging the authority of Myriad Star City!"

"We beg you two gentlemen to uphold justice! Severely punish these human murderers! Let their blood be paid for!"