Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

Inside the banquet hall, three twelve-winged angels tearfully denounced the "despicable acts" of the human race.

The twelve wings behind them trembled, scattering specks of holy light.

Two mysterious figures, one in black and one in white, stand suspended in mid-air.

The two men were dressed in long, wide robes that almost dragged on the ground, and each wore a strange mask.

The person in the black robe had a mask with a wide, grinning face carved into it.

The person in the white robe had a mask depicting a crying face with downcast eyes.

The two stood in the void, like two ethereal shadows embedded in this space.

Su Changfeng stared at the black and white figures in mid-air, his breath catching in his throat. He recognized the two people.

The Black and White Messengers of the City Lord's Mansion in Myriad Star City.

Throughout the universe, major powers are wary of Myriad Star City, largely because of the mysterious enforcers within the City Lord's Mansion.

To this day, no one knows their racial affiliation, their origins, or any records of their cultivation history.

They seem to have been born out of thin air in this universe, destined to uphold the ironclad laws of Star City.

It is precisely this unfathomable and unknown background that has deterred the ambitious aspirations of all parties.

It is precisely because of the frequent appearances of these law enforcement officers that the outside world is so convinced.

The supreme city lord who founded the Myriad Star City is still alive.

Perhaps it is simply sleeping somewhere, or perhaps it is in seclusion, seeking enlightenment at a higher level.

These two individuals have a long history of handling disputes between various races in Star City, and their names are the most renowned.

They refer to themselves as "Xiao Hei" and "Xiao Bai".

This title, which seemed completely out of place with their actions, did not make people laugh; on the contrary, it made the gods of Star City's scalp tingle when they heard these two names.

"My lords!" The leading twelve-winged angel pointed at Su Changfeng and the others, his voice stern.

"Humanity has disregarded the rules and secretly plotted to harm two of our true gods. Such an evil deed must be severely punished!"

Upon hearing such distorted and untrue statements, Su Changfeng straightened his slightly disheveled light gray Zhongshan suit.

He stepped forward and looked directly at the black and white messengers in mid-air.

"That's pure slander!" Su Changfeng's loud voice echoed through the dilapidated banquet hall.

"My lords, please be aware! The strongest member of our Starry Sky University team is none other than myself, a demigod at the ninth level."

"The students behind me are all freshmen."

Su Changfeng raised his hand and pointed back at Austin and the others.

"The two true gods, Caleb and Adrian, of the Angel race, have descended upon this place one after another."

"They used the power of a true god to forcibly oppress us, the participating students."

"We can barely stand, so how can we talk about plotting against the true God?"

"Stop your excuses!" another female angel above shouted sternly.

"If it weren't for the ambush laid by your powerful human race, how could the two lords have met such a tragic end before even being able to summon the divine kingdom?"

That's enough.

A flat, monotone voice rang out, and Xiao Bai, dressed in a white robe, raised his right hand.

With just a simple movement, the entire banquet hall space instantly froze.

The twelve-winged angel's unspoken words stuck in his throat, and Su Changfeng found himself unable to utter a sound.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai simultaneously stretched out their hands, forming a strange seal in front of their chests.

The scene inside the banquet hall began to change in a way that defied common sense.

The broken jade tiles floated up from the ground and were perfectly pieced back into place.

The collapsed stone pillars stood up again, the shattered wine glasses came together, and even the spilled wine flowed back into the glasses.

Lin Yuan sat in the chair, his gaze slightly narrowed.

He possesses the rudiments of a myriad of divine cores within him, giving him an extremely keen perception of the laws.

The two were not simply using light and shadow to rewind; they were forcibly manipulating the timeline of this space.

Let everything that happened in the past be repeated in the present dimension.

As light and shadow intertwined, two illusory figures appeared in the banquet hall.

The first phantom image, with pure white wings unfurled, was Caleb.

Caleb, in his phantom form, was filled with murderous intent, and the pressure of a true god descended, locking onto Lin Yuan.

The next second, Caleb's phantom began to disintegrate from his toes and vanished without a trace.

The second phantom, with dark golden wings that blotted out the sky, revealed Adrian.

He held a spear, roaring repeatedly, the spearhead pointing directly at the group from Starry Sky University.

Then, Adrian's eyes also lost focus, and he perished along with his divine kingdom.

The entire process lasted for several breaths.

The black and white messengers lowered their hands, and the flow of time in the banquet hall returned to normal.

Their eyes met beneath their masks, and they had already discerned the truth behind everything that had happened here.

The three twelve-winged angels turned deathly pale.

They watched the scene replay, cold sweat beading on their foreheads.

Caleb and Adrian actually disregarded their status and harbored murderous intent towards a group of demigod-level participating students.

Ignoring the angels' reaction, Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai turned around and faced the void above the banquet hall.

The two bowed simultaneously, offering a respectful greeting.

"Lord Wen," Xiao Bai said, his tone tinged with helplessness, "please show yourself."

Everyone in the hall looked at each other in bewilderment.

Two seconds later, an impatient snort came from the depths of the void.

"You two came way too fast."

A languid female voice drifted over, filled with regret and irritability.

"I was hoping to kill a few more, what a disappointment."

As soon as the words were spoken, the space above the banquet hall seemed to tear apart as if it were made of cloth.

Wen Muxue stepped out from there.

Today she was wearing a dark red long trench coat, and her long hair was tied back with a wooden hairpin.

She wore a pair of black high heels, the heels clicking crisply in mid-air.

Her exquisite face was shrouded in a hazy, sleepy look.

But in those narrow eyes, there was a domineering air of looking down on all living beings.

She stood there casually in mid-air, yet she inspired a sense of awe in everyone present, a feeling that came from the depths of their souls.

She was exceptionally beautiful and arrogant.

The three twelve-winged angels trembled with rage upon hearing Wen Muxue's words.

"You...you..." The leading angel looked at Wen Muxue, his lips trembling, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Not satisfied with the killing? Want to take out all three of them too?

How arrogant! How utterly disrespectful!

But anger aside...

When Wen Muxue's gaze swept lightly over them, these three high and mighty True Gods all shivered involuntarily.

They immediately lowered their heads, not daring to meet those eyes.

Adrian is a high-ranking true god who governs the laws of war, and his combat power far exceeds that of the three of them combined.

Even Adrian was ruthlessly killed by this person, so these three ordinary true gods wouldn't even qualify as cannon fodder if they rushed up to him.

The three angels could only turn their heads and look at Little Black and Little White with pleading eyes.

This is the City of Myriad Stars, and the rules of the City Lord's Mansion are their last lifeline.

They only hoped that these two impartial law enforcers would stand up and uphold justice.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai looked up at Wen Muxue, their lips twitching involuntarily beneath their masks.

Headache.

Others may not know the details of this person's background, but they know it very well.

The bloody storm that Wen Muxue stirred up back then was recorded in three large volumes in the City Lord's archives.

This woman is a complete madwoman; once you piss her off...

Let alone a few true gods of the angel race, even if the chief angel god himself came, she would dare to throw her fists at him.

"What on earth happened to those old guys at Starry Sky University? Why did they let this killing machine out?"

Xiao Hei thought to himself, "This is what I'm complaining about."

The Blood Pact War among all races was already fraught with undercurrents, and now with this unreasonable variable added, the difficulty of subsequent security management has increased dramatically.

Although I was complaining, I still had to go through the process.

Xiao Bai stepped forward, his voice regaining its monotonous mechanical quality, and began to read the verdict.

"This has been verified by the City Lord's Mansion."

"Angel God Clan's team leader, Caleb, disregarded the ironclad rules of the Myriad Star City."

"The fact that the True God's pressure was released and the intent to kill was used against the human students participating in the competition, violates Article 73 of the Star City Security Agreement."

"Adrian, the high-ranking true god of the Angel God Clan, has crossed the realm limit and shown a substantial intention to attack the participating teams, violating Article 9 of the Blood Pact War Pre-Battle Protection Law."

Xiao Bai's voice echoed in the banquet hall like a death knell.

"These two, with the bodies of true gods, oppressed the contestants; their crimes are unforgivable."

"Human team leader Wen Muxue launched a counterattack to protect her students."

"His actions fall within the scope of legitimate self-defense and are reasonable and justifiable."

Xiaobai paused for a moment before delivering the final conclusion.

"The City Lord's Mansion has ruled: This matter will not be pursued. The Angel God Clan must bear all losses themselves."

The verdict caused an uproar in the courtroom.

"My lords!" The leading twelve-winged angel looked up, his face filled with despair.

"This is not fair! Lord Caleb and Lord Adrian have already fallen, how can you..."

"Shut up!"

Xiao Hei let out a cold shout.

A terrifying aura erupted from his body, instantly crushing the spines of the three angels.

"Rules are rules," Xiao Hei said indifferently. "Whoever strikes first bears the consequences."

"If you have any objections, you may appeal to the City Lord's Mansion."

"But now, get out of the banquet hall."

The three angels looked ashen.

They knew the situation was hopeless.

The Black and White Messengers have always made fair and just decisions, and the time rewind just now clearly demonstrated Caleb and Adrian's preemptive actions.

They had no way to refute the argument; if they continued to make trouble, they would only face even harsher sanctions from the city lord's mansion.

The leading angel gritted his teeth, gave Lin Yuan and the others a venomous look, and then waved his sleeve.

A soft, holy light enveloped Austin and the other five people on the ground.

Space distorted slightly, and the angel race's party disappeared from the banquet hall, slinking away from the place that had brought them such humiliation.

Wen Muxue stood in mid-air, looking in the direction where the angel gods had left, and pursed her lips.

She withdrew her gaze and looked down at the black and white messengers, a hint of admiration flashing in her eyes.

"Alright." Wen Muxue nodded slightly. "The two of you are probably the most understanding people in the City Lord's Mansion."

"I won't hold it against you for arriving early today; consider it a favor I owe you."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai stiffened almost imperceptibly.

Wen Muxue's favors sound tempting, but they are often accompanied by enormous trouble.

They would rather never need it in their lifetime.

The two did not respond, but bowed to Wen Muxue again before their figures gradually faded, merging into the void and disappearing from the spot.

The banquet hall fell completely silent.

Wen Muxue did not land. She glanced at Lin Yuan, a faint smile playing on her lips.

She turned around, took a step, stepped into the void rift, and disappeared as well.

Lin Yuan sat in the chair, his expression unchanged.

His consciousness sank into the Star Key space to investigate.

Two orbs of light appeared in the spacious storage space.

On the left, a cluster of light appeared pure, milky white. Inside the cluster, a miniature temple of holy light could be vaguely seen floating.

On the right, a dark, crimson-gold color appeared. Illusory blood-red flames burned on the surface of the light, and with each pulse, they were accompanied by shouts of battle and the clash of weapons.

These are fragments of the divine essence of Caleb and Adrian.

Lin Yuan's lips curled up slightly.

Teacher Wen is indeed a man of his word and reliable in his work.

With these two high-quality divine fragments, he began to rapidly increase his strength in the upcoming Blood Pact War of Myriad Races.

The feeling of making a fortune quietly is indeed very pleasant.

"War profits are indeed tempting." Lin Yuan snapped out of his daze, picked up the water glass on the table, and took a sip of the tea that had long since gone cold.

Everything has settled down.

When Su Changfeng led his group out of the banquet hall and out of the building's gate, onto the streets of Wanxiang Star City.

The prosperity remains undiminished, and the hustle and bustle continues.

The crowd stood on the street, feeling the evening breeze blowing in their faces. Without exception, a bewildered expression graced their faces.

What happened today was arguably the most incredible day of their lives.

The fall of a true god, a mysterious law enforcer, and a domineering school teacher.

All of this intertwines like an absurd yet real dream.

The Blood Pact War among all races has not yet officially begun, but the prelude to this storm is already breathtaking enough.