Nobody knows how to be a villain better than me.

The arrogant God, seeing this ant that had fallen into his palm wreaking havoc in his garden, felt as if he had spilled a drop of ink on a perfect painting, something the perfectionist Marduk could not tolerate.

The King of Kings could no longer sit still. He stood up with a gloomy expression, his arms slightly outstretched, his eyes filled with a chilling aura.

"Light bands converge, divine power reloaded! You fools who dare to defy me, turn to ashes! This is the end for you worthless weeds!"

hum!

In an instant, the sea of ​​imaginary numbers trembled violently, and like the ring of light at the muzzle of a cannon, it converged into one, unleashing the power to create heaven and earth and tear the world apart!

"Ocean, roar!"

"Sky, tear it apart!"

At this moment, the phantom of Metis, the ancient goddess of wisdom imbued with the deep aura of the ocean, emerged from above Zeus's head, resonating with him and together giving rise to the vast ocean and the boundless sky!

"O earth, break apart!"

"Abyss, tremble!"

Immediately, Typhon let out a sharp screech, its divine core trembled violently, and the power of the earth and the abyss surged forth from its flesh and blood veins.

"I am the Almighty God who rules over all things from the heavens! Creation is here! Authority is here! Kingdom is here!"

The moment the four divine powers merged into one, Zeus's pupils flashed with pale lightning, and with an almost tyrannical and resolute manner, he slammed his sheepskin shield forward, roaring angrily.

Suddenly, behind this Greek father, the rising and setting sun and moon, the revolving stars, Mount Olympus that spans heaven and earth, the vast and boundless Ocean of Oceanus, and other projections of the world condensed and appeared behind him, as if a divine kingdom on earth had descended.

boom!

A terrifying clash of powers erupted once more, causing the entire sea of ​​imaginary numbers to tremble violently and boil over.

laugh!

In an instant, the dazzling white light, containing all colors, cleaved through the chaotic tide with unparalleled force. Wherever its sharp edge passed, the remnants of the world shattered and dissipated.

hum!

Under the crushing force of the blazing white light, Typhon, the king of gods and monsters, had his more than one hundred heads explode one by one, his body disintegrated, and his divine core shattered.

Click!

Immediately afterward, under that indestructible, dazzling light, Zeus's famous shield of parchment crumbled, and its terrifying power was about to arrive in an instant.

Hmph! Run away like stray dogs, tails between your legs! You have no chance in this battle of gods!

Marduk watched the unstoppable advance of the light band and sneered.

However, although the wise god-king successfully blocked the blazing white light band, the figure twisting within the light band advanced instead of retreating.

The once majestic and proud Heavenly Father now had veins bulging on his forehead, his eyes flashing with lightning arcs, a stark white, and he roared almost hysterically, hurling his thunder scepter amidst a dazzling display of lightning.

boom!

In an instant, the blazing white light, like a surging river, was split open by the thunderous scepter, creating a vast chasm that surged forth in all directions, and a boiling torrent of ether swept outwards.

Instantly, the Thunder Scepter, and even the body of that wise god-king, disintegrated inch by inch amidst the dazzling light.

"Mother Goddess, take good care of Athena and the others, take care of your new children..."

"The children we...created together..."

At this moment, the ancient serpent turned to look at the Origin Goddess, who had transformed back into human form, her smile gentle and radiant.

Suddenly, these words of farewell, so full of meaning, made Tiamat's heart pound with fear and panic. The goddess instinctively wanted to reach out and grasp them, but a barrier of spacetime made the figure before her unreachable.

hum!

As Zeus's body dissolved, a spatial rift opened up and immediately swallowed it.

Samael tapped his temple, chuckled softly in the fading white light, and silently moved his lips.

"Oh, by the way, listen to Athena's account of the war between Mount Ares and Olympus, and also tell her to make good use of that little gift I left behind; it might have some surprising effects..."

"Samael...no..."

The goddess of origin shook her head and cried out in sorrow, raising her hand to touch the figure that had accompanied her for ten thousand years.

However, the Primal Serpent had narrowed its vertical pupils, gripped the cross-shaped spear tightly with both hands, and solemnly chanted.

"Shattering spacetime, piercing through cause and effect, with this destiny, I curse my own body!"

In an instant, Samael smiled calmly, his expression turning solemn. His body exploded, transforming into streams of divine runes that surged toward the cross-shaped spear.

Mother Goddess, we owe you a world to live in, and we will surely repay you with a world to live in...

This time, it's my turn to go first!

Just as the blazing white light was about to dissipate, the trembling black cross spear fell into Tiamat's palm. The Origin Goddess's cross-shaped star eyes shone brightly, and she poured her power into it without reservation. Her slender arm then hurled it forward with all her might!

hum!

In the blink of an eye, the blazing white light band, at its last gasp, was easily pierced; the pitch-black blade moved as fast as a shooting star.

Marduk, seated on the jade throne, glanced casually at his slightly sluggish arms and the dimming light above, then coldly activated his powers, his eyes overflowing with disdain and arrogance.

The Crown of Ten!

The Mandate of Heaven!

How could a mere ant, clinging to life, possibly possibly defeat...?

puff!

A tremendous force struck, shattering power and causing a dull thud as flesh to tear apart.

How...how is this possible!

Under Marduk's astonished gaze, the black cross spear that easily pierced through the layers of power barriers in front of him actually pinned him to the jade throne.

My omnipotence! My majesty! Will never be tarnished by the hands of these mere ants!

God roared in anger, and a strong sense of humiliation permeated his limbs and bones.

Impossible! Impossible! I am the one and only true God! God above Gods! King of Kings!

The figure on the jade throne had a cold gaze as he raised his hand to grasp the cross-shaped spear that had pierced his chest.

Suddenly, golden dust peeled off and scattered from the cross-shaped spear, a familiar yet strange feeling welling up inside.

One-third of the Destiny Tablets have returned...

In an instant, the cross-shaped spear, pulsating with light, twisted and transformed into a gigantic, hissing, and tongue-spitting dark serpent.

hum!

The giant serpent piercing through Marduk's chest coiled and twisted, its scales bristling with distorted, jet-black divine runes.

As the long worm swam and contracted, red and black patterns spread and expanded across the entire body of this god.

His perfect divinity, reforged from two-thirds of the Destiny Tablet and combined with monotheistic faith, is actually breaking down and collapsing!

That third of the Destiny Tablet, every single element of it, was infused with a curse that corroded divinity!

Because we share the same roots and origins, there is no way to guard against it!

Because they complement each other and cause mutual harm, they are difficult to resist!

"I won't lose! I absolutely cannot lose! You damned serpent! Get out! Get out!!!"

The God, nailed to the throne, frantically tore off the giant black serpent with its shimmering patterns that was wrapped around his body, trying to stop it from corroding and corrupting him.

However, the giant serpent that was intertwined with his flesh and divinity could not be eradicated or torn off at all.

In an instant, the giant serpent's eyes turned sinister, its black scales exploded layer by layer, and the floating, distorted light patterns flickered and burned violently.

He burned away a third of the embers of destiny, yet he dared to try and melt two-thirds of supreme authority—a madman! A true madman!

"No!"

Marduk stared at the perfect body that was spewing black and white flames from every pore and every inch of flesh, his heart filled with fear and a roar of terror, desperately trying to stop it.

boom! ! !

But at this moment, the giant serpent, with its tail coiled around God and carrying him nailed to the throne, exploded with a deafening roar, and the black and white intertwined light stirred up a violent etheric turbulence in the sea of ​​imaginary numbers.

In an instant, the entire desolate divine kingdom began to crumble and disintegrate inch by inch in this black and white storm.

In fact, from the moment they stepped out of Greece, both Zeus and Samael understood an obvious conclusion.

Even if they recover some of their strength, they will have to pay a heavy price to win.

To win, they are willing to pay this price!

The gods are the fuel, and I am the spark; only by burning myself out can a new paradise be built!

At this moment, the black and white storm continued, the sleeping demon pillar drifted into the void along with the rubble, and the Origin Goddess, at her last gasp, leaped with all her might, then closed her eyes, finally drifting and falling into the shattered bubble of the Greek world.

hum!

A cracked golden divine core, enveloped by a shimmering white light-like phantom, burst forth from the storm vortex, hurtling into the deep void and vanishing in the blink of an eye.

The boundless destructive power formed a surging shockwave that continued to sweep across the chaos, spreading in all directions and sprinkling the powers that separated time, space, creation, destiny, and so on from the light and darkness into the desolate abyss.

laugh……

Amidst the turmoil and collapse of the Imaginary Sea, a World Bubble reflecting the outline of a giant tree began to crack.

As the black and white storm vortex gradually dissipated, a slender, ethereal shadow, its head and tail intertwined, coincidentally fell into it, plummeting into the vast sea fog.

"boom!"

Water splashed everywhere, and ripples spread across the sea.

"It's just a newborn snake, yet His Majesty has made such a fuss, ordering us to bring it out of Asgard and exile it to the deep sea of ​​Midgard. I really don't understand..."

"Shut up! This is an order personally given by His Majesty. Do what you're supposed to do!"

"Alright, alright, now that the matter is settled, I'll go back and report. This godforsaken place certainly doesn't have any hot mead or fragrant roast meat..."

The voices of complaint and rebuke faded into the distance, and the slender figure that had sunk into the icy sea suddenly opened its eyes, a cross-shaped pattern of light flickering faintly in its pupils.

Asgard... Midgard... Could it be such a coincidence?

Well, I should be grateful I survived.

I'll take a nap first, but this nap might take a long time...

The slender figure, head to tail, gradually faded away and silently plunged into the deep sea.

Meanwhile, in the Mayan world.

A swift and agile figure traversed a vast expanse of dense rainforest, arriving at a desolate clearing. Parting the sprawling vines, a mottled square pyramid was revealed beneath.

Holding an Aztec obsidian weapon, the blonde, green-eyed, athletic goddess ascended the steps and reached out to touch the sun calendar stone, which was covered in dust and the marks of time.

Suddenly, an unseen sense caused that tall figure to look up at the strangely twinkling stars in the night sky.

After admiring it for a long time, the blonde goddess sat on the steps and picked up a stone slab with great interest, then used her fingers to carve familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar Mayan script.

"The Fourth Sun Age—the Age of Light—Atlantis has fallen into the clutches of heavenly fire and earthquakes. The cataclysmic disaster has been contained, and a new age is beginning..."

Wow, it actually shook up mythological history, heroic history, and human history, causing the world to change.

Quetzalcoatl rested his chin on his hand, smiled and looked in a certain direction. After a moment of contemplation, he raised his hand and tapped his obsidian weapon on the steps, sending a crisp, resonant sound into the dense forest.

Amidst the commotion of birds flying and beasts scattering, a figure dressed in a tiger-striped mascot costume, carrying a long spear with animal claws on his shoulder, darted to the front of the Mayan pyramid and cautiously inquired.

"Kukur, you were looking for me?"

"Hmm, didn't you say you've been pretty bored lately since you came back? Come with me somewhere..."

The forest goddess with orange hair and orange eyes couldn't help but rub her hands together with great interest.

"Go out for a stroll? That sounds great! By the way, where should we go for a walk?"

"Crystal Valley..."

"boom!"

Quetzalcoatl looked at the leopard-woman lying on the ground with her tail standing upright, and frowned slightly.

"what happened to you?"

"My...my legs are weak..."

"..."

"Um, I suddenly remembered I have plans with my friends from the forest tonight, how about..."