Thanks for the invitation, I just entered the chat group after traveling through Under One Person.

Chapter 231 Divine Contract
Within the All-Heavens Chat Group.

[Soul Slacker (Tier 5, Su Yun) uploaded a file.]

[Quietly Watching the Show - Group Owner (Level 2 - Cheng Yiyi) has been downloaded.]

[Anonymous (Tier 4, Anonymous) has been downloaded.]

[Dual Cultivation of Magic and Martial Arts (Second Tier - Chen Daolong) has been downloaded.]

[Master of the Thousand Machines Pavilion (Tier 5, Jiang Mingzi): Downloaded.]

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Soul Slacker (Tier 5, Su Yun): "Everyone saw the file I posted in the group, right? This is a large-scale global event called 'War of the Gods,' which I organized and designed together with Fellow Daoist Bai and Mr. Kongming."

Anyone interested in signing up? I can give you a shortcut – no need to wait for the random bloodline contract; you can directly enter into a contract. As for which god you'll contract with, that's random. How about it? Those interested should sign up as soon as possible!

Quietly Watching the Show - Group Owner (Second Tier - Cheng Yiyi): "Speaking of which, are there gods in the Eastern mythology system?"

Thousand-Year Crouching Dragon (Tier 3, Zhuge Kongming): "Well, under normal circumstances, it's not possible. Unless you can borrow the divine power of those immortals, and they are also willing to step down and fight for you in the arena. Right, it's similar to the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, where Nezha, the Third Prince, personally stepped down with his divine sense."

Quietly Watching the Show - Group Owner (Second Tier - Cheng Yiyi): "Never mind then, I'd better digest what I've learned from the Adventure World."

After selling most of the magical items she obtained from the Adventure World to the chat group shop, Cheng Yiyi earned a substantial amount of points. With these points, Cheng Yiyi was confident that she could leap over the dragon gate and become a second-grade True Master.

Although Cheng Yiyi greatly admired Song Shuhang's unique cultivation methods and various strange golden cores, considering the torment she would have to endure and the issue of luck, Cheng Yiyi decided to simply follow her own cultivation path in a down-to-earth manner.

Tequila Girl (Tier 2, Joe): "Count me in!"

Like Cheng Yiyi, Er Qiao also benefited greatly. However, unlike Cheng Yiyi, who preferred a more cautious approach to development, Er Qiao, being a free spirit, naturally wouldn't miss such a large-scale event. His gains from the previous world ensured he wouldn't lack points to exchange for cross-world talismans.

You are my eyes (Level 3, Yang Jian): "Add one."

Yang Jian has spent some time developing Dashan City into his own territory. He appointed Shi Qi, who has become a Ghost Tamer, as the person in charge of Dashan City, while he is still waiting for the development of the starving ghosts and wishing ghosts in Dachang City. To be precise, he is waiting for the right opportunity to become the person in charge of Dachang City.

During this time, Yang Jian did consider taking action against the Starving Ghost in advance. Compared to the Starving Ghost's incredible potential, the reputation and benefits gained from developing it into an S-level event and then eliminating it were insignificant.

Given the chance, Yang Jian would naturally prefer to control the Hungry Ghost. However, it was unclear whether the Wishing Ghost had designs on the Hungry Ghost and was secretly working against it, or whether the Hungry Ghost itself was simply very astute enough to avoid Yang Jian. During this time, Yang Jian hadn't been able to find the Hungry Ghost, clearly it was hiding and secretly developing its strength.

So, having temporarily stabilized his territory in Dashan City, Yang Jian was currently in a stable phase. With nothing much to do, he decided to participate in this large-scale event. Mainly, Yang Jian wanted to travel to other worlds and experience what it would be like to control a powerful ghost within him in another world.

Aside from these two, no other group members participated in the activity. They were either busy with their own things, or Fang Yuan, who was still affected by the power of the Net Purification Gu, couldn't show up much.

Considering that those countries each had a considerable number of gods, Venerable White brought Song Shuhang along to make up the count. Rick and Morty had gone on a new adventure and didn't have time to participate in the event.

So they have at least three Masters participating in the event, and Song Shuhang's black dragon tattoo was created from black mud, so this guy is bound to have some extra use in this event.

Meanwhile, on the banks of a tributary of the Ganges, a young man named Amir Kumar clutched half a tattered piece of Ganges ritual paper, his fingertips unconsciously tracing lotus patterns on the damp stone slab. As a second-year archaeology student at Dri University, he never imagined that the description of the "Four Heads of Brahma" in his textbooks would transform into the burning golden lines on his palm on a stormy night.

As the river water, mixed with Ganges sand, fell into the center of the talisman, the Brahma image outlined by lapis lazuli powder suddenly opened its third eye, pulling him into a deep sea of ​​consciousness filled with stardust and primordial chaos.

"My covenant, visualize the first ray of light in the material world."

The sound that exploded in my mind was like a glacier collapsing from the Himalayas, yet it carried the gentle warmth of morning mist.

A holographic vision of the War of the Gods appeared before Amir's eyes, with the global ley lines pulsating like golden veins beneath the continental plates, the nodes of the Kunlun Dragon Vein slowly coalescing into crystal prisms, and the roots of the World Tree in Norse mythology transforming the sap of Yggdrasil into viscous energy.

He saw his blood pact mark resonating with the ley lines of the Ganges Plain. Those ancient Qi formations that would normally require months of exploration by archaeological teams were now nothing more than energy switches waiting to be activated in his eyes.

“By the great Brahma, your servant will rebuild your lost Vedic altar.” Amir knelt on one knee, his fingertips pressing against the stone slab, golden patterns crawling into the cracks in the ground as if alive. As the first rays of dawn pierced the clouds, a rumbling sound of rock strata crumbling echoed from beneath the dried-up riverbed.

Through a blood pact, Amir learned that he had been chosen to participate in a great war called the War of the Gods and had become the master of Brahma, the great creator god of their nation.

The rules of this great war are also enshrined in the contract. The various gods are divided into seven classes, capable of indirectly eliminating opponents by breaking blood pact marks, or directly killing them. Furthermore, their power intensity decreases by 30% in non-native leyline regions, while it is enhanced when fighting on their home turf.

The main battlefields are "active Qi formations" around the world, such as the Egyptian pyramids, Mayan temples, Easter Island statues, and other special locations. Each Qi formation comes with its own "terrain power," for example, the Easter Island battlefield can summon "stone statue guardians," and the Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes battlefield can trigger "mural mimicry," etc.

Su Yun, Venerable Bai, and Zhuge Kongming jointly modified and arranged the ley lines and Qi patterns of the entire world. By binding these deities to their respective ley line nodes, the victor will alter the flow of ley line power, guiding the power contained within the ley lines towards their own region.

This also means that this war of the gods is actually divided into factions, with each region forming a separate faction. The final victor will allow their region to gather the Qi and earth vein power from all over the world.

This is a winner-takes-all scenario; the areas where the losers reside may not see any more extraordinary powers for a long time afterward. Meanwhile, the place where the final winner resides will gather the spiritual energy of the entire world, becoming a blessed land.

A light drizzle weaves through the morning mist of the Skagen Peninsula as 21-year-old Lars Nelson crouches before a moss-covered rock. The cold light from his phone screen illuminates the faded tattoo on his wrist—Thor's hammer, a design he sculpted in his youth with whale blubber ink.

When he came of age, he was ridiculed as "a childish doodle by a Viking fanatic." At this moment, the faint runes on the rock surface suddenly emitted a silvery-blue glow, resonating eerily with his heartbeat.

“Raise the anvil in your blood, mortal.”

A blinding white light exploded on his retina, and Lars was plunged into an unfamiliar memory. A burning golden palace floated deep within the thunderclouds, and the phantom of the World Serpent, climbing on bronze beams, flicked its tongue at him.

At the top of the Golden Palace, as the figure wielding Mjolnir turned, lightning spilling from the gaps in his armor instantly enveloped him. Thor's right eye was a pulsating thunderbolt, while his left eye was the eternal night of winter in the fjord. The two powers collided deep within his pupils, transforming into a majesty that shook the very soul: "My contractor, are you willing to raise your warhammer for the mortals of Midgard, or turn to ashes in the lightning?"

When consciousness returned, Lars knelt before the damp rocks, a miniature Mjolnir brand formed from lightning lying in his palm. The phone screen was long since shattered, but the projection of the rules of the "War of the Gods" clearly appeared in his mind.

His blood pact mark is connected to the leyline node of Terendrag, and when he stands on his homeland, the storms and thunder he summons will be amplified.

In the distance, the faint phantom of a giant wolf emerges from the morning mist of the fjord; it is the mane of Thor's mounts, Tangrisnir and Tangoth.

The area around Su Yun also became lively, with Er Qiao, Song Shuhang, and Yang Jian all descending via cross-realm talismans.

(End of this chapter)