Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

At the edge of the battlefield, the wind howled and lightning raged.

Garuda and Wind Feather hovered in mid-air, cold sweat beading on their foreheads.

The two of them did their best to command their Wind and Thunder Families and Blazing Sun Army, trying to stop the Source Insects that were weaving back and forth in the formation.

The Stormwings formed a dense battle formation, hurling millions of thunder spears simultaneously, covering the undead source worms in front.

The lightning net pierced through the necromantic worm's half-solid body, and the necromantic worm floated lightly through the lightning net, its translucent limbs touching the Storm Featherman's brow.

The Stormwings, their eyes losing their luster, plummeted straight to the ground.

The Blazing Sun Eagle Guard spewed out extremely hot primal flames, attempting to burn through the flesh-and-blood pagoda constructed by the source worms of the Horrifying Fish System.

The flames scorched the dark gold metal surface, leaving only a few shallow scorch marks.

The flesh-and-blood pagoda waved its tentacles, grabbed tens of thousands of Sun Eagle Guards, stuffed them into its mouth, and chewed them up.

"What kind of monster is this?!" Garuda flapped its six wings wildly, its voice filled with terror.

Feng Ling's face turned deathly pale as she watched her army of relatives fall in droves, her heart turning cold.

Among the myriad races of the cosmos, Zerg deities are not uncommon.

Fengling had also witnessed the Zerg swarm tactic of overwhelming the battlefield with massed units.

But the insects in front of him completely overturned his understanding.

Though few in number, they are masters of assassination, parasitism, resurrection of the undead, and mind control.

Even the top-tier deities who specialize in training the Zerg would be ashamed to the point of wanting to crawl into a hole if they saw this group of Zerg here.

Compared to the panic of Garuda and Wind Feather, Youfeng appeared much calmer.

The Shadow Army suffered heavy losses, but he had no time to feel sorry for them.

His attention was entirely focused on the twelve-winged insect hovering in mid-air.

Youfeng keenly sensed that an extremely vast and chilling spiritual force was silently spreading out from the insect as its center.

This spiritual force has already covered a large portion of the battlefield.

"What is this beast trying to do?" You Feng felt a strong sense of crisis.

Catch the thief first to catch the king.

The idea of ​​a decapitation strike flashed through You Feng's mind.

He also commands a group of Void Demons skilled in stealth and assassination; if one could sneak up unnoticed, they could kill them in one strike…

Youfeng's gaze followed the location of the Insect King and landed on the chaotic domain where the Origin Fire and the End Qi were churning.

A human deity dressed in black stood in the center of the domain, watching everything.

You Feng shuddered and decisively extinguished the thought of beheading.

Just as he was filled with doubt and uncertainty, the Insect King answered Youfeng's questions with his actions.

"hiss--"

The Insect King raised its head and let out a piercing scream.

The twelve insect wings vibrated, and an invisible wave of spiritual energy, transmitted through the network, precisely detonated at every node covering a small part of the battlefield.

A pale green rain began to fall from the sky.

Countless tiny plague spores seeped out of the void and drifted down in a flurry.

These spores ignored energy shields and physical defenses, penetrating directly through the flesh and skin of the alien race's kin and merging into their bodies.

One of the shadow goblins under Youfeng's command suddenly froze after being contaminated with spores.

A ghastly green pattern spread rapidly from its veins, and the Shadow Goblin let out a scream.

Muscles tore rapidly, and bones cracked.

Its five-meter-tall body expanded to nearly ten meters in just a few breaths.

The bone armor protruding from its back was stained with a layer of eerie green poisonous light.

The bone hand cannon in his hand melted and merged with his arms, mutating into two giant scythes that spewed corrosive venom.

The aura of the Shadow Goblin, having risen from the peak of the Gold rank, once again directly crossed the barrier and broke through to the Platinum rank.

A change in the level of life!

The mutated Shadow Goblin's eyes turned a ghastly green.

It turned its head, swung its venomous scythe, and beheaded its former companion beside it.

Poisonous blood splattered, splashing onto the other Shadow Familiars.

Assimilation begins.

Those whose relatives were tainted by the poisonous blood also began to convulse, mutate, and ascend to higher dimensions.

One pass ten, ten pass a hundred.

The plague spread like a flood breaking through a dam, rampaging through the allied forces of the alien races.

Whether it's Youfeng's Shadow Army, Fengling's Wind and Thunder Families, or Jialou's Blazing Sun Army.

Anyone infected with the plague spores will experience a surge in their life level, and then turn around and kill their former teammates.

The flames of the Fiery Eagle Guard turned into a ghostly green poisonous fire, burning through the wings of their companions.

The Stormwing's lightning was tainted with a corrosive aura, scorching the bodies of his comrades.

The entire battlefield quickly spiraled out of control, turning into a carnival party for plague creatures.

As for the tens of thousands of wasteland elites who were also at the center of the battlefield, these plague spores falling on them were not even a tickle.

The tyrant opened its massive maw, swallowing the plague spores in the air. The liquid gold blood within its body boiled, tasting slightly sweet.

The multi-dimensional karmic fire on the Fire Spirit King's body swirled up the spores, using them as fuel to devour and burn, making the fire even more ferocious.

For these elites among the elite of the Wasteland God Realm, this level of plague was merely a prelude to the battle.

What truly made the tyrant and the Lord of Calamity Fire feel uneasy was...

It was that cunning and treacherous insect king who actually wanted to wipe out the enemy's billions of troops all by himself!

"roar!"

The tyrant roared, and all four of its heads turned at the same time to look at the twelve-winged old insect in the sky.

His dark golden eyes were filled with rage and a competitive spirit.

This bug stole all the limelight!

The tyrant was completely enraged.

It stopped using its brutal, hand-to-hand combat style and its body suddenly shuddered.

Tear it apart!

On the tyrant's broad back, muscles tore open, and a pair of sky-covering, void-like wings burst forth.

With a sudden flap of its wings, its terrifying true form, towering 50,000 meters high, soared straight up to the highest point in the sky.

Space, Shadow, Titan – all three innate powers are fully unleashed.

The tyrant's sixteen arms were clasped together in front of his chest, and within his palms, a dark golden light compressed everything.

The surrounding space began to distort, light was swallowed up, and a huge black hole with a diameter of more than 10,000 meters took shape.

The black hole slowly rotated, releasing an irresistible and terrifying suction force.

On the ground, there were corpses of the allied forces and their living relatives.

It was still soil, rocks, broken weapons, and even the lingering energy waves in the air.

All of it poured into the black hole.

The tyrant hovered high in the sky, like a world-destroying demon god, indiscriminately devouring all matter below.

On the other side, the Calamity Fire Spirit Lord was equally unwilling to be outdone.

The fiery body, towering ten thousand meters high, erupted with even more dazzling light, and the speed at which its sixteen arms swung their weapons increased, leaving countless afterimages in the air.

The thunderous warhammer shattered the void, the frigid spear froze time, and the giant axe cleaved the heavens and earth.

The multi-dimensional karmic fire was unleashed, engulfing the countless alien relatives in front of him, and burning them directly into nothingness.

The three veterans of the wasteland immediately initiated a fierce competition on the battlefield.

In the distance, the Liquid Gold Crab clan, which had been planning to come and support Lin Yuan, fell silent upon seeing this scene.

The lead liquid gold crab brandished its pincers and decisively gave the order to retreat.

Two or three hundred million liquid gold crabs obediently retreated to the defense line of the Gengjin Mountains, interlocked and pieced together, and re-fortified themselves into an indestructible liquid gold city wall.

They are very self-aware.

If they rushed in to join the fight, they would only be adding to the chaos.

I don't seek merit, but only to avoid mistakes; at the very least, I shouldn't drag down the gods.

Lin Yuan stood in the center of the primordial sea of ​​fire, his gaze fixed on the mutated plague creatures.

Lin Yuan was indeed somewhat surprised by the Insect King's move.

He never expected that the Insect King would develop the passive skill of plague into an active skill.

Moreover, the intensity of this plague is far greater than that of the naturally occurring plagues in the divine realm.

In terms of both transmission rate and infection rate, it shows an overwhelming advantage.

What Lin Yuan valued even more was that this plague could actually achieve an evolution of the species' life level on another level.

Forcibly recombine gene chains to raise the upper limit of lifespan.

This means that this thing is not only of immeasurable strategic value, but also of great research value.

If a technological deity were standing here, witnessing firsthand the plague effects of the Insect King, they might kneel down and beg Lin Yuan for mercy.

He unleashed the power of the divine realm, solely to get the Insect King to cooperate in his research, hoping to decipher the ultimate code for life's dimensional ascension.

"This old insect king certainly knows how to give me a surprise." A hint of appreciation flashed in Lin Yuan's eyes.

While Lin Yuan still had the leisure to think about various things, the three alien deities opposite him were extremely anxious.

"Damn it, it's the plague again!" Garuda cursed, his voice trembling with tears.

The previous outbreak of plague by liquid gold crabs had already caused them a great deal of trouble.

The plague released by the Insect King is now several times more terrifying than the plague of the Liquid Gold Crab.

Not only does it spread extremely quickly, but it can also increase the strength of infected individuals several times over, allowing them to turn the tables and kill their teammates.

The three looked at each other, their faces ashen.

"Suppress it with divine power! Just like before!" Youfeng bit his lip until it bled.

He made the decision to continue using the old, unorthodox methods.

They gradually enveloped the plague with a large amount of divine power to see if they could control its spread.

Despite their reluctance, Jialou and Fengling knew this was the only way.

The three forcibly extracted the last of their divine power, condensing it into layers of divine power shields in an attempt to trap their uninfected relatives.

Unfortunately, this time the situation is completely different.

Previously, they had divine crystals to replenish their energy, allowing them to squander their divine power without restraint.

Now, all the divine crystals have been burned away, and the sea of ​​divine power within his body is almost completely dried up.

Even more deadly is that the Insect King's plague is many times stronger than before.

As soon as the divine power shield took shape, pale green plague spores attached themselves to it, rapidly corroding the divine power.

The three of them worked hard for a long time, sweating profusely, but could only barely control a small area.

Protecting hundreds of millions of their core family members is already their limit.

As for the fate of the billions of troops outside the protective shield, they were powerless to change it.

It's an unstoppable trend.

Ultimately, the plague successfully covered most of the alien alliance.

More than six billion of their relatives have been transformed into plague creatures, their eyes flashing a ghastly green light as they unleash a frenzied infection.

The insect king hovered high in the sky, its compound eyes rotating.

It felt that the battle here was already won, and there was no need for all the infected troops to crowd here to fight for kills.

The directive was issued.

The Insect King immediately dispatched half of its plague army, changed direction, and rushed towards the distant Liquid Gold Crab defense line to relieve the siege.

On their charge, they tore apart the struggling remnants of the alien races along the way and assimilated them into their own ranks.

Youfeng and the other two stood inside the divine power shield.

He watched helplessly as his carefully cultivated retinue became puppets of the enemy, turning to fight amongst themselves with the remaining allied forces of other races.

The dog-eat-dog situation was perfectly staged within the folding space.