C2298 The Power of a Foreign God!
"There's no need for you to teach me."
The Snail God Kuna, with her serpentine body undulating like a mountain range, swept across the heavens.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Her poisonous miasma billowed like a colossal wave, sweeping across the sky like mighty dragons.
The starry sky beyond the shattered world was filled with her vibrant miasma clouds. At that moment, any flesh-and-blood creature that came into contact with the toxic miasma would dissolve into blood in the blink of an eye.
Even the Unrestrained Stage cultivators of the Protoss, including the mightiest among them, would struggle to escape unscathed.
"You can't run from me."
Her cold laughter pierced the air as countless legs chaotically thrashed about, twisting the very fabric of space.
Yu Yuan, in his attempt to flee, suddenly found the world around him warping under her influence, expanding and contracting unpredictably.
Her form, miles away, suddenly materialized out of thin air and struck Yu Yuan's Yang God form.
Boom!
As Yu Yuan's Yang God staggered backward from the blow, he realized that this expanse of space had become the domain of the Snail God.
As she spread her miasma and smoke, the profound universal laws she had mastered infused the depths of the clouds, transforming the area into her own battleground.
Within the boundless depths of the miasma and smoke, Kuna's plump, colorful visage emerged. A peculiar sloshing sound resonated from within her hefty earlobes.
At that sound, Yu Yuan's head spun, as if he had been dosed with a potent concoction.
Even he, a connoisseur of the soul's intricacies, found his mind reeling under the influence of the power concealed within the Snail God's earlobes, his thoughts of escape scattering.
Kuna's massive, winding form relentlessly lashed out at Yu Yuan, whose stature rivaled that of the Holy Mountain.
Crack! Boom! Boom!
The boulders and ice that sheathed the Yang God's form shattered and tumbled away under Kuna's strikes.
Yu Yuan was inwardly stunned, having underestimated the formidable power of this foreign deity. Showing the slightest vulnerability, he had given Kuna the opening she needed to strike with ferocity.
As the world spun around him, Kuna's sinuous body steadied, and she raised her hooked limbs high, poised to pierce his chest.
It was clear she intended to breach his defenses and drive her hooks straight into his heart.
Kuna intended to inject a lethal toxin directly into his heart, aiming to shatter the organ brimming with boundless vitality and immense life force.
"Get ready to take them down."
Yu Yuan could no longer afford to feign weakness. He exchanged ideas with Beilstein, and a glimmer of golden light shone in their eyes.
Whoosh!
The Dragon Slash Platform and his Yang God form were suddenly bathed in a brilliant divine radiance. Establishing a connection with the Undead Sovereign, he first stabilized the anomaly in his brain, then seized the moment to retreat from the heavens covered by the Snail God’s magical power.
As soon as he left the toxic miasma behind, his clarity of mind was restored, and his body regained its freedom.
His gaze then shifted abruptly to the Destruction God, Galuba.
Waves of the destructive flames emanated from Galuba's true form, swiftly engulfing the desolate world around them.
Now, the world was shrouded above by the Snail God Kuna's miasma clouds, while below, the flames of the Destruction God Galuba submerged the land. Together, they cloaked the entire heavens and earth.
"I'm going to revel in their destruction!"
Galuba's roar echoed, his boundless ferocity spreading through the flames of destruction.
Upon his true form's arrival, the once silent world—drained of its stellar powers by believers who had sought to understand his essence of destruction—was now saturated with his destructive presence.
The celestial laws under Galuba's command were being rewritten amidst the tumultuous flames.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Visions of obliterated worlds flickered in the solitary eye of Galuba's true form, each exuding a profound sense of annihilation.
With the eye of his divine statue, Galuba fixed his gaze on the Secular Bird Queen, trapping Chen Qinghuang in a nightmarish cycle of death and rebirth within a terrifying Alien Realm.
Chen Qinghuang found herself ensnared by the statue of the Destruction God.
"And you."
The brazen Destruction God, with a snarl and a sneer, grew more formidable as the flames of destruction expanded.
His true form, having crossed into this realm, now turned its attention to the Great Demon God Beilstein. From his slender frame, one of his eight arms reached out to strike at Beilstein.
Clad in the Golden Dragon Armor with a Demon Body concealed within, Beilstein met the oncoming threat with a sly smile.
Boom!
A towering Demon Shadow emerged from the Demon Body beneath the Golden Dragon Armor, confronting the surging inferno of destruction head-on.
Galuba's arm, struck by the Demon Shadow, spun through the air before rejoining his body. The old devil's pure Soul Body, within the sea of flames, seemed as tangible as any physical form. Each wisp of his soul and thought streaked through the Devil Soul like purple lightning.
The Devil Soul, now revealing its true form, exuded a mysterious and profound aura, far more enigmatic than Yu Yuan's Yang God form.
Millions of soul crystals, finer than strands of hair, were scattered throughout the old devil's mind and chest. Any living being with a soul who gazed upon this awe-inspiring Devil Soul could perceive the very essence of the soul itself.
The old devil's mouth twisted into a bizarre smile as the massive Devil Soul suddenly fragmented into thousands of separate souls.
At first glance, it resembled a multitude of purple crows swirling around Galuba's form.
Galuba was swiftly engulfed by the Devil Soul.
Without any visible attack from the old devil, Galuba, towering at three hundred thousand feet, burst open, his blood, thick with the scent of annihilation, gushing forth.
The old devil's Soul Blade, invisible to the naked eye, could slice through metal and shatter stone!
In a mere moment, the alien Destruction God was grievously wounded by the old devil's Soul Blade, his flesh riddled with countless gashes.
"Damn it!" Galuba bellowed furiously.
Boom!
A colossal millstone erupted from the still-open Destruction Spring, hovering before his eight-armed torso.
The millstone, tinged with the patina of bronze and marked by the passage of time, bore intricate and beautiful patterns across its entire surface.
As soon as it emerged, the Destruction God Galuba's eight arms clutched the millstone, channeling the formidable power of the Eight Desolations through his limbs and into the artifact.
"Destruction Plate!"
Galuba ignored Beilstein's onslaught and the multiplying wounds on his body, focusing solely on turning the millstone with his eight arms.
The millstone began to spin.
With the grinding sound of the millstone in motion, the shattered realm disintegrated further, transforming the five irregular landmasses into innumerable fragments, all due to the relentless turning of the Destruction Plate.
As the first revolution of the Destruction Plate came to an end, the shattered world ceased to exist.
Mountains, rocks, and the remnants of the God Eye Clan's ruins all turned to ash and smoke.
The sight of the Destruction God Galuba wielding his Artifact to unleash his dominion of destruction was truly a sight to behold, one that could shock the very fabric of existence.
Crack! Crack!
His eight arms manipulated the Destruction Plate, relentlessly driving its rotation.
His slender, diminutive frame seemed perfectly designed to naturally accommodate the motion of his eight arms as they spun the Destruction Plate, ensuring that the terrifying wheel's rotation was unimpeded.
The bronze wheel commenced its second rotation.
Rip!
The Great Demon God Beilstein's Golden Dragon Armor, still standing in place, began to fracture and split under the force of the spinning bronze wheel.
Galuba, the deity from the Alien Realm, revealed his true power through the rotation of the object, a display of terror beyond measure.
Within the Dragon Slash Platform.
The Golden Dragon, clamoring to escape, could still glimpse the outside world through the platform's blood-red surface.
At that moment, Loong Jie fell silent, his earlier protests subsiding.
Yuan Lianyao, Barol, and Lvliu, the three supreme beings, also fell into a hushed awe as Galuba, the Destruction God, initiated the rotation of the Destruction Plate.
With a single turn of the Destruction Plate, the fractured world vanished, reduced to dust and smoke.
The world, fragmented into five parts, was no smaller than the Boundless Great World, yet it was obliterated in mere moments by the might of the Destruction God.
The power of the Destruction Plate's rotation was set to amplify with each successive turn, already beginning to affect the Golden Dragon Armor on its second revolution!
The extraordinary Golden Dragon Armor, along with the pinnacle laws imprinted by Loong Jie, the Eleventh Level Supreme Being, though not as indestructible as Loong Jie's fully realized Golden Body, was nonetheless formidable.
Yet, as the wheel turned a second time, cracks emerged on the Golden Dragon Armor, a testament to the Destruction Plate's fearsome power.
"Look behind him," Barol commanded.
The supreme beings within the Dragon Slash Platform turned their gaze to the back of the Destruction God Galuba's head and suddenly saw the vivid scenes of unfamiliar worlds and realms being decimated by the rotation of the Destruction Plate.
Countless universes, infinite expanses of time and space, and numerous vibrant worlds were extinguished in an instant by the turn of the Destruction Plate.
The existence of this deity from a foreign realm seemed solely to bring about the destruction of world after world.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
With each turn of the Destruction Plate, the devil souls swirling near Galuba's true form were reduced to ashes.
The rotation of the Destruction Plate wielded the same devastating force on all things, both tangible and ethereal.
The second spin of the Destruction Plate turned the countless Devil Souls of Beilstein into mere wisps of smoke.
"This..."
Demon God Lvliu, witnessing the fragmentation of Beilstein by the Destruction Plate, found it incredibly hard to believe.
Could it be that the Great Demon God, who had dominated the Origin Realm for countless years, who had subdued the Demon Phoenix, Lin Daoke, and Tan Xiaotian, was now being annihilated by a god from the Alien Realm?
"It can't be."
Barol gently shook his head, confident that Beilstein's true capabilities far exceeded this display.
Indeed!
"I have underestimated you."
The next moment, Beilstein's voice, now tinged with a hint of seriousness, filled the devastated landscape.
His multitude of Devil Souls, after being shredded by the Destruction Plate, transformed into strands of purple devil smoke.
Yet, no matter how minuscule the devil smoke became, he could reconstitute it.
Whoosh!
In an instant, Beilstein reemerged within the towering inferno of destruction, completely unscathed.
But he was no longer complacent.
He dared not hunt this god of the Thunder Domain in his pure Devil Soul state, so he swiftly merged into the Golden Dragon Armor, ready to fight in union with the devil body and the armor.
He had thought his pure Soul Spirit form could withstand the onslaught of the destructive force.
Clearly, he had underestimated the god from the other realm.
After the emergence of the Destruction Plate, Galuba hadn't even completed two rotations before Beilstein's Devil Soul was fragmented.
He feared that if the plate kept spinning, by the third or fourth rotation, his Devil Souls would be torn into even finer shreds.
If the thread-like Devil Souls were to be ripped apart once more, they could inflict harm upon him, disrupting the flow of his soul consciousness.
Should his Devil Souls, finer than strands of hair, continue to be lacerated by the Destruction Plate, he might well meet his end here.
At that moment, he had an epiphany: the Origin Soul that had crossed over required the body of the Undead Sovereign, Yu Yuan, and the empowerment of the Evil God Temple.
Indeed, it was a significant disadvantage to battle a deity like Galuba while in the mere form of a pure soul.
