Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

Blood Pact Field, Meteor Basin.

Under a dark purple sky, a fierce wind whipped up clouds of dust.

On the ground, countless white bones stretched as far as the eye could see.

Two billion undead soldiers covered the entire basin.

A sea of ​​skeletons, hordes of rotting corpses, and wandering ghosts form the foundation of this massive army.

The quantity is huge, but the quality is generally worrying.

Interspersed among the middle layers are death knights riding skeletal warhorses, as well as enormous stitched monsters.

In the most central area, hundreds of skeletal kings, each over a hundred meters tall, stand.

Among these two billion dependents, there is a serious gap in combat capability among high-ranking dependents.

In the center of the army, Bai Ye sat on a throne made of countless white bones.

He crossed his legs, holding a handful of roasted mythical beast melon seeds, cracking them open with a loud cracking sound.

Four beams of light shot into the sky from around the basin.

The four angels, Shur, Misha, Heya, and Solan, floated in mid-air, their wings outstretched, and holy light illuminated half of the basin.

The repulsive force of the Blood Pact Field's laws is terrifying.

The four dared not open the complete divine realm passage openly; they could only open a passage several kilometers long.

Even so, they still needed a massive amount of divine power to stabilize the edges of the passage.

If not careful, the spatial turbulence will devour the teleporting companions.

From within the pillar of light, four distinct elite armies continuously emerged.

Tens of thousands of light-forged Behemoths stepped out in front of Shur.

These behemoths resembled a perfect combination of a raging lion and a giant ape, their bodies encased in thick, sacred platinum armor, with incandescent liquid holy fire flowing through their fur.

The weakest is at the Diamond rank, while the leader is at the Epic rank.

The Lightforged Behemoth charged on all fours, its claws striking down, pulverizing large swathes of skeleton soldiers into dust.

The incandescent holy flame spread outwards with the shockwave, and any corpse that touched it ignited into flames and burned to ashes.

Countless holy spirits floated out from the veiled passage.

They have no physical form and move rapidly through the air.

The Holy Spirit released rings of purifying light.

As the halo swept across, the wraiths in the undead army screamed and vanished without a trace, like snow under the scorching sun.

From Heya's divine realm, a legion of golden giants emerged.

These Titans were clad in dazzling golden armor, radiating a blinding sunlight.

They wielded longbows and spears of light, their bows drawn to the fullest extent, each one a blazing golden flame.

A sky full of golden arrows of light intertwined to form a solar storm, indiscriminately wiping out the undead's territory.

The deafening roar was deafening as thousands of stitched monsters vaporized in the extreme heat, leaving not a trace.

Solan's retinue was the most powerful.

High-ranking battle angels formed battle formations, wielding flaming holy swords, and possessing four or even six wings on their backs.

Their faces were cold, their movements were perfectly synchronized, and they plunged straight into the heart of the undead army.

Several skeletal kings brandished their bone staffs in an attempt to stop them.

The high-ranking battle angel flashed, his holy swords clashing as he severed the skeletal king's joints, dismembering him into a pile of bones.

A two billion undead army, that sounds like a good number.

However, with the combined annihilation of four high-quality dependents, the situation became completely one-sided.

The undead were already countered by the Holy Light attribute, and now they were completely powerless to fight back, falling in droves.

Bai Ye spat out the sunflower seed shells from his mouth and brushed the crumbs off his hands.

He stood up, placed one foot on the armrest of the bone throne, cupped his hands around his mouth like a megaphone, and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Oh my! Aren't those those little birdmen from the banquet?"

The voice of the White Night, imbued with divine power, pierced through the clamor of the battlefield and reached the ears of the four angels.

"What? You've already come to your senses so quickly, lining up to be my concubine?"

In mid-air, Shul's face darkened, and anger flared in his golden eyes.

Bai Ye didn't give him a chance to speak, and continued to point at Xiu'er's nose.

"Hey, you blond pretty boy, what are you glaring at me for? Look at you, your eye bags are longer than my grandma's foot binding cloth!"

"You must have spent a lot of time serving tea and water to these three older sisters, and massaging their legs and shoulders, right?"

"What a spineless coward!"

"You don't even dare to get involved yourself. What kind of man are you, hiding behind a bunch of hairy beasts? Has your thing degenerated into a toothpick long ago?"

Xiuer was so angry that he trembled all over, and his hand that was maintaining the divine realm passage shook.

The edges of the spatial rift twisted, and tens of thousands of light-forged Behemoths that hadn't yet managed to escape were swept into the spatial turbulence, disappearing with a scream.

"You're asking for it!" Xiu'er roared, wishing he could rush down and tear Bai Ye's mouth apart immediately.

Bai Ye picked at his ear, looking disdainful.

"Why are you yelling so loudly? Did I hit a nerve?"

He turned to look at Misa, a malicious smile on his face.

"That baby-faced girl, yes, you! Stop pretending to be innocent, I know exactly what you're thinking."

"They may seem well-behaved and cute on the surface, but who knows what they might be doing behind the scenes."

"Don't worry, I'm a pro, I'll make sure you beg me to give you extra time every day!"

Misa's soft, cute face flushed red, and her eyes even welled up with tears.

She had always been pampered by her clan, and this was the only time she had ever heard such vulgar and obscene language from this guy.

"Shameless! Vulgar! I'm going to kill you!" Misha screamed, desperately channeling her divine power, making the purifying halo of the Holy Radiance Spirit Body even more dazzling.

Bai Ye laughed heartily, his gaze falling on He Ya again.

"And that cold one, what's with the pretense of being aloof? Always with that stern face, like someone owes you millions of divine crystals."

"Once I bring you back, I'll make you wash my feet every day! And if you don't wash them clean, I'll whip those big white wings of yours!"

"I heard that angel feathers are great for making dusters. I'll pluck all your feathers and see how you pretend to be holy then!"

Heya gritted her teeth, staring intently at Bai Ye, her eyes filled with a hatred that seemed to want to devour him alive.

"Scum! I'll smash your bones inch by inch!" Hea's voice was so cold it was like ice crystals.

On the battlefield, the casualties of the undead army are rising sharply.

In just over ten minutes, hundreds of millions of casualties have already been lost.

Bai Ye looked at the shattered bones scattered on the ground, then suddenly changed his demeanor, plopped down on the throne, covered his face with his hands, and began to wail and howl.

"Hey! Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me!"

"I've been saving up this two billion for ages! You bunch of spendthrift women, you're really going too far!"

"I surrender, okay? Please, have mercy on me, let me go!"

The four angels were stunned for a moment, clearly not expecting Bai Ye to change his attitude so quickly.

Shul sneered, "Begging for mercy now? Too late! You're going to die today!"

Bai Ye peeked at them through her fingers and continued howling.

"Ladies, I'll be your dog! Seriously, I'm a pro at being a dog! Woof woof woof!"

He barked like a dog while making faces.

"I can not only guard the door, I can also warm the bed!"

"I'm skilled and have a lot of tricks up my sleeve, I guarantee I'll keep these ladies completely at ease."

Bai Ye's ramblings became increasingly outrageous.

"Then you will know what true bliss is."

"You have wings, which makes it easier to unlock new skills!"

"I guarantee that once you try it, you'll never want to kill me; you'll be begging me for mercy every day!"

These words completely broke Xiu'er's defenses.

"Shut up! You filthy bug!" Shul roared, veins bulging on his forehead.

He endured the suppression of the Blood Pact Field's rules and attempted to send a wisp of his divine consciousness to attack Bai Ye directly.

Hea and Misa were furious.

They had to command their subordinates in battle, resist the rejection of the laws of heaven and earth, and also maintain the passage to the divine realm.

Now we have to endure the relentless, unscrupulous barrage of Bai Ye's monstrous voices.

The divine power of the three fluctuated, causing the divine realm passage to shake.

"Don't listen to his nonsense! Speed ​​up the advance! Kill all those undead and capture him alive!"

Hea roared, and the golden giant's solar beams became even denser.

Misa bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes, and released her divine power as if it were free.

Compared to the other three's exasperation, Solan's reaction was completely different.

This stunningly beautiful angel floated in mid-air, arms crossed, looking down at the white night.

She was not angry, she did not roar.

Instead, a playful smile appeared on her lips.

Solan's narrow eyes gleamed with the light of a hunter eyeing his prey.

She knew it all too well.

In such a desperate situation, a normal person will either fight to the death or collapse in despair.

Bai Ye's behavior of spouting nonsense and engaging in extreme provocation is absolutely abnormal.

He was fearless and emboldened.

Solan even felt that Bai Ye's cheeky appearance had an indescribable sense of absurdity.

She wanted to laugh more and more, but her eyes grew colder and colder.

"Interesting," Solan murmured softly.

"I'd like to see how long you can keep up this stubbornness."

"I wonder if you'll still be able to scream so happily after I cut off your tongue."

She did not order the high-ranking battle angels to speed up their attacks, but instead maintained a steady and methodical pace.

They gradually eroded the living space of the undead army.

Bai Ye sat on the throne.

Seeing that the four birdmen in mid-air, apart from their impotent rage, did not dare to personally descend into the fray, he immediately felt bored.

He pursed his lips, his face showing a look of utter disappointment.

"Tsk tsk tsk, these young people nowadays, they really have no backbone at all."

Bai Ye sighed and shook his head repeatedly.

"I've already said all this, and you're still holding back?"

"What a bunch of spineless cowards! Cowards! Lame lizards! Squirties!"

He pointed at Xiuer, his face full of disdain.

"Especially you, you bastard!"

"I've been teasing your three older sisters like this, and you're just sitting back and watching?"

"Do you have some kind of unusual cuckold fetish?"

"If I were you, I would have drawn my sword and charged down to fight me to the death! You're just wasting air by existing in this world!"

Xiuer was so angry that his vision blurred. He stared intently at Bai Ye, his eyes bloodshot, like a wild beast ready to devour its prey.

Bai Ye didn't care and continued to output damage.

"Four of them attacked me alone, and I only dared to hide behind my family members and slowly nibble away at them."

"You angels have utterly disgraced your race!"

"I'm so disappointed! What a bunch of useless trash!"

Faced with the rapid annihilation of his army of followers, Bai Ye remained calm and took out a packet of dried beast meat from his storage ring.

He tore open the packaging, snapped off a piece of jerky, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it with relish.

The jerky was very chewy, and Bai Ye ate it with gusto, his mouth dripping with oil.

He ate while watching the battlefield ahead.

The undead army has shrunk by half, and the remaining forces are struggling to hold on against the siege of the four elite servants.

Bai Ye knew exactly what was going on.

With his meager possessions, he couldn't withstand the combined attack of the four gods.

But he wasn't flustered at all.

"Brother Lin Yuan, when are you going to show up? I want to latch onto your coattails," Bai Ye muttered to himself.

He chewed on the dried meat, his eyes darting around.

He brushed the oil off his hands and leaned back on the throne in a more comfortable position.

Bai Ye was relaxed and had no sense of crisis about being in a desperate situation.

They even had the leisure to comment on the relatives on the other side.

"That giant that shoots golden light has good firepower, but it's too dazzling."

"That glowing spirit is a bit disgusting; it's a nemesis to my ghosts."

"As for those birdmen with swords, they're not bad-looking, with pretty long legs..."

Bai Ye muttered to himself as he continued to stuff jerky into his mouth.

In mid-air, Solan watched Bai Ye leisurely eating snacks, his eyes flashing with an even stronger dangerous light.

"Speed ​​up." Solan finally issued a new divine decree.

"Don't give him any chance to breathe, just crush him."

A battle cry erupted from the high-ranking battle angels, instantly multiplying the intensity of their attack.

Bai Ye watched the approaching torrent of platinum, swallowed the jerky in his mouth, and a sly smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Come on, come on, let the storm rage on!"

He opened his arms as if to hug him.

"I'll stand right here today and see what you can do to me!"