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Chapter 236 The True Value of Tyrant Song
“Reconstructing destruction with the power of creation, that’s an interesting move.” Zhuge Liang’s voice rang out in Su Yun’s villa. He tapped his fingertip, and the Ganges region on the world map lit up with a dazzling golden light. “However, Odin’s real target is probably not here.”

The White Venerable was using his spiritual power to dismantle a projector. Upon hearing this, he didn't even look up: "Yuktrasil's roots are extending towards Antarctica. He is trying to control the power of the Antarctic ley lines held by the godless."

Looking at the huge crack that appeared on the Nordic ice plains on the screen, with the cold air seeping out of the crack even freezing the nearby ley lines, Su Yun said softly, "Shiva, shouldn't you make a move soon? If you don't, your followers will be frozen to death by the ice shards of the Nordic ice."

Just as Su Yun had said, before the golden light of the Ganges altar had faded, a dark blue figure appeared beside Brahma. Shiva's third eye slowly opened, its pupil blazing with flames of destruction, while the venomous snakes surrounding him hissed in warning.

"Odin's little tricks are over." Shiva's voice erupted like magma, and he raised his trident, gently tapping it against the ground.

In an instant, the earth's veins resonated violently throughout the Indian subcontinent. The Ganges River flowed upstream, transforming into countless burning embers in the air. The snow on the Himalayas melted, revealing the surging lava rivers beneath.

In the semi-partisan temple in Greece, Elena suddenly felt a violent tremor in the bronze spear in her hand. The phantom of Athena frowned slightly, and the squares on the transparent chessboard began to flicker irregularly. Having watched the spectacle for a while, she suddenly had a bad feeling.

Thor's contractor, Lars, raised his hands as if holding up an invisible anvil and began chanting ancient runes. The sky quickly darkened, dark clouds rolled and gathered, and muffled thunder brewed deep within the clouds.

He wasn't aiming for another long-range attack on the Ganges; Sol's previous defeat had already demonstrated that cross-continental attacks were significantly weakened on the opponent's home turf. His target was his "neighbor," Greece, which was closer to Northern Europe!
"Boom——!"

An unprecedentedly massive bolt of lightning shattered the tranquility above the Acropolis of Athens. This lightning was not the pure destructive power of Thor, but rather carried the resilience of the Norse World Tree, the chilling cold of frost, and the wildness of a storm.

The lightning struck precisely at the top of the Parthenon, its target the "Logical Hub" node activated by Elena.

"Om-!"

The marble of the entire Acropolis instantly erupted with a dazzling indigo light. Athena's phantom solidified in an instant, her bronze spear thrusting upwards, colliding violently with the descending lightning. A transparent geometric chessboard rapidly spun and rearranged above the temple, attempting to analyze and weaken this complex attack from Norse magic.

A violent energy collision exploded above the acropolis, showering down indigo and silver-blue light fragments that illuminated the ancient ruins with a bizarre and surreal light. A sharp pain shot through the ley line beneath Elena's feet, a sign that the logic center was overloaded.

In the spectator area, Zhuge Liang paused slightly, his feather fan gleaming. "Odin is still observing. So the true core and trump card of the Norse camp should not have been used yet."

"It's alright, let them warm up first." Su Yun seemed very relaxed. "As for us... hmm?"

Their attention was suddenly drawn to the situation on the Ganges battlefield; the human forces had entered the fray.

Ganges Plain.

Amir Kumar, protected by Brahma's power, had just breathed a sigh of relief. Odin's attack had been thwarted, and the Ganges altar remained unscathed. He was now focused on maintaining his connection to the leyline nodes, attempting to sense the situation on the other battlefields.

At the very moment when his mind was most focused—

"call out--!"

A sharp, almost tearing sound came from the top of an abandoned water tower several kilometers away.

A specially treated armor-piercing sniper bullet, capable of greatly weakening energy shields, hurtled towards Amir's back at several times the speed of sound. At the critical moment, the Ganges sand beneath Amir's feet suddenly moved without wind, instantly condensing behind him into a golden shield inscribed with lotus runes!

"clang--!!!"

A deafening clang of metal clashing rang out. Armor-piercing shells struck the golden shield. Amir was thrown forward by the immense impact, his face deathly pale, his heart pounding, the shadow of death looming over him. He turned back in horror, only to see a blurry figure flash by atop the water tower in the distance.

"Mortals...how dare you!" Brahma's voice echoed in his mind, filled with fury at being provoked by ants. The Ganges suddenly surged with enormous waves, a torrent of water like an enraged golden python, sweeping wildly towards the direction the sniper had vanished. However, seeing that he had failed, the sniper committed suicide on the spot, giving no chance to capture him alive.

This scene was also captured by Su Yun's global live stream. Although there was no bloodshed, the deadly shot and the thrilling collision of the divine shield were enough to make all viewers' hearts pound.

Yang Jian stood on the shore of the Red Sea, his crimson ghostly eyes piercing through the churning green mist and seeing the assassination attempt on the banks of the Ganges. He wasn't surprised at all; in fact, he found it perfectly normal. In the supernatural world, for the sake of profit, the methods used by the living against each other were only more ruthless.

"Tsk, trouble's brewing!" Joestar's voice grew grave. The vines of the Hermit's Purple danced wildly in the green mist, preparing to meet the onslaught. From the direction of the Nile Valley, the radiance of Ra's sunship, corrupted by Ouroboros, suddenly fluctuated violently.

At this moment, deep within the Pacific Ocean, at the center of a whirlpool, Song Shuhang ran into trouble again. The octopus head tattoo on his wrist suddenly became incredibly hot!

A vast, chaotic torrent of consciousness, filled with insane ramblings, surged into his mind. Countless indescribable images and sounds exploded in his consciousness: palaces in the deep sea, distorted stars, sunken lands, and the enormous, despair-inducing shadow slumbering in the city of R'lyeh.

“R'lyeh… Cthulhu fhtagn…” Ancient and blasphemous whispers echoed deep within his soul.

Song Shuhang felt as if his head was about to explode, and everything in front of him was twisting and deforming. The salty smell of the seawater turned into a rotten sweetness, and the sound of the speedboat's engine turned into an indescribable roar.

The massive whirlpool in the Pacific Ocean spun even more violently, the deep green seawater churning up towering waves. At the center of the whirlpool, the enormous shadow seemed to... twitch. A gigantic, unimaginably large phantom claw covered in sticky green scales slowly emerged from the depths of the whirlpool.

Under the watchful eyes of Su Yun and the others, Song Shuhang exploded—well, physically exploded. Of course, with Venerable Bai watching, Song Shuhang wouldn't just die like that.

The White Venerable also sensed something but did not intervene. It could be seen that the power of Cthulhu had resurrected Song Shuhang. This change was essentially the transformation of faith into Cthulhu's divine power, which then resurrected Song Shuhang. Therefore, there was no need to worry about Song Shuhang being corrupted by Cthulhu.

The other members in the chat group naturally noticed this situation as well.

Quietly Watching the Show, Level 2 (Group Owner Cheng Yiyi): "Seriously? This is acceptable? This is the true value of Tyrant Song!"

Depressed elementary school student Ichikai (Ai Haibara): "This is something we can only envy."

It can be seen that Song Shuhang's head no longer hurts after being resurrected by Cthulhu's power. Su Yun also thoughtfully explained in the group that Song Shuhang's reborn physique is not only much stronger, but his mental strength has also increased dramatically.

Song Shuhang was already on the verge of a breakthrough, but without a cultivation technique, he could only hold on. Originally, strengthening his physical body alone was equivalent to expanding his capacity, and as a result, his mental power also increased. This was like going from a bucket full of water to a pool full of water. He was still holding on, but his upper limit had increased significantly.

(End of this chapter)