Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

Lin Yuan stepped on the air, his figure soaring upwards.

In the blink of an eye, he was hovering steadily ten thousand meters in the air.

The vast, boundless swamp of poisonous creatures below was spread out before our eyes.

The first to rush out of the passage were the Violent Demons from the Wasteland God Realm.

Countless monstrous demons, each with a head and body reaching a kilometer in size, were the first to cross the boundary.

The dark gold liquid metal armor shimmered with a cold luster under the dim starlight.

The moment these epic-level demons appeared, the surrounding space was severely distorted.

The Titan's gravitational field unconsciously emanated, making the air incredibly viscous.

Closely following behind it were tens of thousands of monstrous minions, each hundreds of meters tall.

They poured out of the passage, densely packed, occupying a large part of the sky.

The sounds of molten metal rubbing together blended into a chilling symphony.

Just as the Demon Clan had gained a foothold, a scorching wave of air erupted from the teleportation channel on the other side.

The Fire Spirit Clan has arrived.

Having undergone the baptism of [chaotic evolution], they are no longer the simple karmic fire elemental life forms they once were.

The number of annihilation halos behind the leading high-level fire spirit has been sharply reduced, replaced by multi-dimensional law star rings surrounding its body.

This illogical stitching of elements makes their aura extremely dangerous.

Even a single spark can burn a small, charred hole in the air.

Then, the ruler of the Styx River appeared.

One after another, blood-red skeleton fish, each over three thousand meters long, swam out from the largest teleportation channel.

Dark red skeleton armor covered his entire body, and boiling dark blood flowed between the bones.

With each swish of its tail, it unleashed an extremely dense storm of deathly energy.

On the broad back of the Blood-Stained Bone Fish sat a dark shadow.

The Necromancer of Urobuchi.

This intangible aggregate of souls had a ghostly blue soul flame flickering in the center of its shadow.

It sat quietly on the back of the skeleton fish.

One is illusory, the other real; one is dead, the other annihilated.

This life-or-death duo hovered in mid-air, their ghostly blue soul flames locking onto the swamp below, awaiting the Creator's command to strike wherever it pointed.

The passage in the sky continued to spew forth troops.

The Zerg army has finally arrived.

The Insect King spread its twelve wings, which blotted out the sky, and slowly flew out of the passage.

Its antennae trembled slightly, and its compound eyes gleamed with a cold, intelligent light.

Behind the Zerg King followed the Zerg's core elite forces.

These high-level source insects are entirely the work of [chaotic evolution].

Their carapaces are branded with the liquid gold armor of the tyrannical demon, their bellies flow with the life-and-death reversal aura of the Netherblood Skeleton Fish, and the edges of their wings are swirling with the devouring black mist of the Void Abyss Undead.

Although the number of these elite source insects was small, the pressure they exuded was in no way inferior to those thousand-meter-tall berserkers.

After the elite, there was an overwhelming swarm of ordinary high-level source insects.

Further on, there are the exclusive unit types for each branch.

The Shadow Blade Insects appeared and disappeared in the air, while the Dark Armor Insects were covered in armor, resembling mobile fortresses.

The electric bug was surrounded by crackling lightning, which intertwined to form a lightning net. The exploding bug dragged its bloated abdomen, ready to self-destruct at any moment.

The number of Zerg troops was simply too large.

Once they came out, they made the already crowded high-altitude area even more congested.

Not to be outdone, the sea and air races emerged one after another from the passage.

The demonic vultures and demonic blade bats leading the group were larger than ever before.

These sky killers, who have long inhabited the shadow dimension and void turbulence, have now undergone a complete transformation.

Black flames burned between the gaps in their wings.

The laws of shadow and karmic fire achieve a perfect balance within them.

Each flap of its wings leaves a scorch mark in the air that lingers for a long time.

They lurk in the shadows of other races, their very presence blending into their surroundings.

Finally, the former overlord of the Styx River, now known as the "Prisoner" – the Liquid Gold Crab – makes its appearance.

Millions of high-level liquid gold crabs crawled out of the tunnel.

They brandish their large pincers, trying to demonstrate their ferocity.

If taken out of context, these metal crabs, each reaching a length of 100 meters, would definitely be considered overlords in their respective regions.

But now, they find themselves in an extremely awkward situation high in the sky, where monsters roam.

On the left is a 1,000-meter-tall monstrous demon, and on the right is a 3,000-meter-long skeletal fish.

Above them were the Zerg, which blotted out the sky; beneath their feet were the Fire Spirits, burning with multiverse flames.

In front of this group of colleagues who have evolved to a perverted degree.

The size and imposing presence of the Liquid Gold Crab clan do not appear terrifying at all; on the contrary, they exude a sense of pitifulness and cuteness.

They huddled together in a corner, afraid of accidentally angering the guy next to them and getting a beating.

At an altitude of 10,000 meters, it was completely packed.

Tens of millions of wasteland families gathered together.

They don't even need to deliberately release their aura; their accumulated resources in the Wasteland God Realm alone are enough to trigger an ecological disaster.

The swamp of poisonous creatures below was originally a paradise for native magical beasts.

These are poisonous plants that grow in swamps and feed on poisonous miasma; they are extremely toxic.

But now, the moment the wasteland toxic gas came into contact with these native plants, the situation turned into a one-sided crushing defeat.

Trees covered in pustules begin to rapidly blacken and curl their bark.

A foul-smelling green sap oozed from inside the tree trunk, after which the entire tree went limp.

The writhing vines convulsed violently after inhaling the toxic fumes from the wasteland.

The poisonous thorns on the surface of the vine withered and fell off, and the vine itself dissolved into a puddle of yellow liquid with a hissing sound.

The toxicity of native poisonous plants is as harmless as mountain spring water in the face of the rich resources of the Wasteland Kind.

Unable to withstand the invasion of this toxin, they withered and melted in large swaths.

Just then, a roar that shook the heavens resounded from the largest divine passage.

A tyrant makes his appearance.

The progenitor of this demon race had swelled to a height of several thousand meters.

Dark gold patterns outline intricate totems of laws on its surface.

With each step it takes, the void groans in despair.

The tyrant's aura was as deep as an abyss, always stuck at the critical point of being half a legend.

He was just one final moment of enlightenment away from truly reaching the legendary level.

It strode out of the passage, its gaze sweeping across the entire area before finally settling on Lin Yuan at the highest point.

boom!

The tyrant's massive body suddenly plummeted, kneeling on one knee with its head bowed deeply.

"host."

The voice rang in Lin Yuan's ears.

The tyrant was expressing its submission, while at the same time apologizing for failing to lead the charge immediately.

It had just been in seclusion deep within the Sumeru World, and only came out after forcibly interrupting its cultivation, which caused a slight delay.

Lin Yuan stood on high ground, looking down at the giant beast.

He waved it casually, not paying any attention to such a trivial matter.

Lin Yuan raised his right arm, pointing his index finger to the vast swamp below and the distant mountain range.

"Come on," Lin Yuan said.

"Do what you do best. Smash everything in front of you, leave no resources behind, not even a single blade of grass."

The divine decree was issued.

The long-suppressed wasteland army suddenly descended into utter madness.

"roar!"

The demon race was the first to launch an attack.

Led by the Thousand-Meter Demon God, thousands upon thousands of violent demons crashed onto the ground like a meteor shower.

Rumble!

The earth trembled as the horde of demons landed, and Titan unleashed its full gravity.

The swamp within a radius of a thousand miles solidified instantly, and then crumbled under the terrifying gravitational pull.

The native monsters, whether extraordinary or epic, did not have time to escape.

Even the surrounding poisonous miasma and gas were subjected to indiscriminate compression in the gravitational field.

The sound of bones cracking was incessant.

One after another, enormous monsters were crushed into piles of meat patties, and then exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

The old-school multi-armed thugs roared excitedly.

They opened their mouths wide and inhaled sharply.

The blood mist, along with the free-floating energy, was all swallowed up by them.

The liquid metal body wriggled, rapidly digesting these nutrients and transforming them into its own essence.

This way of eating is crude, barbaric, and extremely wasteful.

The new-style thugs following behind scoffed at this.

A monstrous creature with four heads and one arm hovered in mid-air.

Its four heads flashed with different lights as it aimed at a group of large, venomous crocodiles below.

He raised his right arm, and the Chaos Four Extremes Domain unfolded.

There was no earth-shattering commotion.

Under the influence of the domain, the bodies of those venomous crocodiles instantly froze.

Extreme cold freezes blood, golden light dissolves bones, and lurking shadows devour souls.

In just one second.

Dozens of them were directly decomposed into the purest energy particles.

The new-style violent demon opened its mouth and inhaled, the energy particles merging into its body without leaving a single drop.

That's what you call high efficiency, with absolutely no waste.

The new-style thug glanced disdainfully at the old-style thug still gnawing on flesh in the distance, his eyes filled with a sense of intellectual superiority.

Meanwhile, the Fire Spirit Clan also launched their operation.

They did not scatter, but were millions of fire spirits linked together.

They converged in mid-air to form a multi-dimensional sea of ​​fire covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.

A sea of ​​fire descended from the sky, spreading like wildfire.

Its domineering nature is in no way inferior to that of a violent demon.

Wherever the multifaceted fires passed, the swamps dried up and the rocks melted.

Those monsters that tried to burrow underground to escape, along with the underground roots and mineral veins, were all burned to nothingness in the extreme alternation of high temperature and cold.

The fire spirits burn all matter, drawing upon the purest fire energy from heaven and earth.

The entire swamp was burned into a crystal-clear passage that stretched for hundreds of miles.

The aquatic overlords also demonstrated terrifying dominance.

The Blood-Stained Skeleton Fish flew close to the ground.

Its massive 3,000-meter-long body is its most lethal weapon.

[Blood and Flesh Pagoda] activated.

The skeletal fish opened its blood-red maw and pushed forward in a straight line.

The creatures that survived between the tyrannical demons and the fire spirits below were helplessly swallowed by the skeleton fish.

Dark red flesh buds rolled inside the skeleton fish's body, rapidly breaking down the flesh and blood to strengthen its armor.

The Void Abyss Necromancer sitting on the back of the skeleton fish didn't move a muscle.

It simply releases [soul assimilation] quietly.

The soul flames of those dead monsters, as soon as they left their bodies, were drawn by the shadow whip and merged into the ghostly blue soul flames.

One end is responsible for eating meat, and the other end is responsible for absorbing souls. The division of labor is clear, and the cooperation is perfect.

The Sky Clan and the Liquid Gold Crab Clan were completely enraged.

The demonic vultures and demonic blade bats transformed into streaks of black lightning, darting back and forth across the battlefield.

They take advantage of Shadow Leap to specifically target low-health or lone monsters.

Claws ripped through the throat, and karmic fire ignited the body.

They'd grab what they could and run, never engaging in direct conflict with the thugs.

As for the Liquid Gold Crab clan, the scene was even more heartbreaking.

These slumbering crabs, who had suffered so much bullying in the divine realm, knew this was a rare opportunity.

Having finally managed to get out of the country, only to encounter this group of local weaklings whose fighting power is inferior to that of bone fish, they're bound to slaughter them.

Millions of liquid gold crabs waved their large pincers and ran wildly through the mud on their eight legs.

"Snap! Snap!"

The pliers were used to cut haphazardly.

Whether it's a poisonous snake, a toad, or a poisonous root, anything that can be bitten will be stuffed into its mouth.

While they ate, they also had to be wary of fireballs falling from above and the giant feet of the monstrous demons stomping on them from the side.

The entire army launched an attack, and the battlefield situation became a one-sided massacre.

Only the Zerg army remained high in the sky.

The Insect King hovered at the very front, its twelve wings flapping slowly.

His compound eyes were fixed on Lin Yuan, his heart filled with anticipation.

It is waiting.

Wait for the Creator to delegate command of this battlefield.

The Zerg possess the most sophisticated command system and the most perfect unit composition.

As long as Lin Yuan gives the order, it is confident that it can sweep this land to the ground in the shortest time and at the smallest cost.

But a minute passed.

The earth below has been overturned several times, and the monstrous demons have almost devoured that mountain range.

Lin Yuan remained suspended in mid-air, making no further comment.

He simply looked down calmly, seemingly quite satisfied with this laissez-faire slaughter.

The insect king's antennae drooped down.

It knew it had no chance.

The Overlord had no intention of performing any precise micro-management; what he wanted was this kind of savage, rampant, and crushing domination.

"hiss……"

The Insect King let out a long sigh in his heart.

It turned around to face the overwhelming Zerg army behind it, and the disappointment in its compound eyes quickly disappeared.

Nothing.

This blood pact war among all races is the best stage for the Zerg to prove themselves.

It wanted to show the Overlord just how terrifying the Source Worm was after undergoing [Chaotic Evolution].

The Zerg are by no means inferior to those muscle-bound, brainless monsters!

The Insect King let out a sharp screech.

The Zerg army has moved.

The Shadow Blade Bug vanished into thin air, the Dark Beetle slammed into the ground like a heavily armored tank, and the Electric Bug unleashed a thunderstorm that stretched for miles.

The Insect King took the lead, its twelve wings flapping as it transformed into a streak of light, hurtling straight into the deepest part of the battlefield.

However, during the dive...

The Insect King couldn't resist turning around for a glance.

In sight, Lin Yuan descended and sat steadily on the Tyrant's shoulder.

The tyrant seemed to enjoy this treatment, and even adjusted the curvature of his shoulder muscles to make Lin Yuan more comfortable.

Seeing this scene.

The Insect King felt his heart clench.

it hurts.

That big guy snatched the spot to be a mount.

A strong killing intent flashed in the Insect King's eyes.

It immediately changed its target, venting all its frustration and heartache on the native monsters below.

……

boom!

The tyrant's enormous feet stomped on the earth.

The rugged mountain range had long been leveled by the wasteland's inhabitants.

The rubble and slag mixed together, forming a deadly path.

Lin Yuan sat on the tyrant's shoulder, resting his chin on one hand, gazing ahead.

Behind him, thousands of dark gold divine realm teleportation channels remained open.

A steady stream of wasteland remnants poured out of the tunnels, merging into this devastating torrent of steel.

The tyrant strode forward, step by step.

With each step, the earth trembled.

The wasteland army was like a demon god; wherever it passed, nothing grew and everything was desolate.

A deeper carnage is about to unfold.