When the first ray of blood-red moonlight pierced the clouds, the entire sky of Great Xia was stained with an ominous crimson.

The alarms at the Night Watch headquarters blared through the sky. Zuo Qing stood in the command room, where the monitor screen in front of him displayed a chilling scene—countless twisted black shadows were rising from the surface of the moon, swarming towards the earth like locusts.

"All personnel on Level One combat readiness!" Zuo Qing's voice echoed throughout the Night Watch organization via communicator. "The Kel'Thuzad god has descended; all combatants at the God Realm and above, assemble immediately!"

Zhou Ping stood on the rooftop of the headquarters building, his white robes fluttering in the wind. He looked up at the blood-red sky, his eyes filled with a chilling sword intent: "They've finally arrived."

When the first Pokémon god broke through the atmosphere, black slime rained down along the entire East China Sea coast.

These slimes are highly corrosive, causing vegetation to wither and buildings to dissolve wherever they go.

But the Great Xia Dynasty was already prepared. The national destiny barrier rose immediately, and the golden light curtain kept most of the slime out.

"Roar--"

With a chilling roar, the first Kelvin god descended upon the shores of the East Sea. It was a gigantic monster resembling an octopus, its hundreds of tentacles covered with suckers and eyes, each eye constantly swirling and emitting a maddening mental pollution.

"Leave the East China Sea to me!" A clear, cold female voice rang out, and Nyx's figure appeared in mid-air.

With a wave of her hands, endless darkness spread out, enveloping the octopus monster.

In the dark realm, countless stars lit up, each star transforming into a deadly attack, severing the monster's tentacles one by one.

Meanwhile, above Chang'an, a Khrushchev deity with bat wings was wreaking havoc. Its shrill scream shattered all the windows in the city, and countless citizens covered their ears in agony.

"You beast, cease your arrogance!" A furious roar echoed through the heavens. Xiang Yu, wielding his Overlord Spear, strode through the air, the tip of the spear crackling with burning battle intent.

He thrust his spear forward, tearing through space itself, piercing the bat monster's chest. The monster let out a shrill scream as its body disintegrated inch by inch under the overwhelming force of the spear.

In the southern mountains, a centipede-like Krish deity is destroying villages. Each movement of its hundreds of legs causes earthquakes, and the poisonous mist it spews from its mouth turns the entire forest into a dead land.

"Those who offend our Great Xia, though far away, shall be punished!" Bai Qi's figure appeared on the mountaintop, his killing intent soaring into the sky. The long sword in his hand transformed into a blood-red streak, cleaving through space wherever it passed.

Before the centipede monster could react, it was cleaved in two from head to tail by this strike, and green blood gushed out like a waterfall.

Above the desert of the Western Regions, a spherical monster with countless mouths is devouring sand dunes. Each mouth is filled with barbed teeth, and anything it swallows is instantly crushed.

"How dare these mere evil spirits invade our territory?" Liu Che snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, countless golden sword lights descended from the sky, pinning the monster to the sand like a torrential rain.

The monster let out a piercing scream, spewing black mist from every mouth, but all resistance was futile before the Emperor's sword intent. In the end, its body was pierced through by a thousand swords, turning into a pool of writhing black slime.

On the snowy plains of the North, the battle raged on. A Kel'thas god with antlers was galloping across the icy plains, melting the snow and decaying the earth in its wake. Li Shimin stood atop the Great Wall, bow drawn, arrow wreathed in the radiant light of civilization.

"This arrow carries the weight of five thousand years of Chinese civilization!" The arrow left the bowstring, transforming into a streak of light that pierced the antler-like monster's head. The monster let out a final, mournful cry, its body turning to ashes under the scorching flames of civilization.

In the heart of the Central Plains, Zhu Yuanzhang, wielding the Emperor's Sword, is locked in a fierce battle with a spider monster with a human face.

Every strand of a spider's silk contains deadly poison, but Zhu Yuanzhang's swordsmanship was expansive and powerful, each strike carrying the might to suppress mountains and rivers.

Finally, he severed the spider's eight legs with a single sword strike, and then the sword light surged, splitting the distorted human face in two.

Just as the gods of the Great Xia were all victorious, a sudden change occurred. The corpses of all the slain gods of the Khwarazmian lineage suddenly began to writhe, then transformed into wisps of black smoke, converging in the same direction.

Zhou Ping was the first to notice the anomaly. He flew after it on his sword and unknowingly arrived high in the sky. There he saw the Black Goat standing on the moon, its blood-red maw wide open, inhaling all the black energy into its body. With each corpse it absorbed, its aura grew stronger.

"Not good! It's reclaiming its power!" Zhou Ping shouted, his longsword transforming into a ten-thousand-foot-long sword beam as it slashed towards the Black Goat. However, the Black Goat merely glanced at him coldly, and a barrier of black mist rose up, easily blocking the sword strike.

“Foolish humans…” the black goat growled, “the more you kill, the stronger I become…”

It could speak after breaking through the half-step dimensional ascension, and now that it has absorbed so many powerful gods, its aura is heading straight for the peak of the half-step dimensional ascension.

As the last wisp of black energy was absorbed, the black goat's body swelled up again, and the red light in its eight eyes almost solidified.

It raised its head and let out a deafening roar, widening the seal cracks on the moon's surface as more Cretan gods broke free of their restraints.

"We must stop it!" Michael struggled to his feet, and despite his severe injuries, he spread his tattered wings.

Just then, a clear, cold voice rang out across the battlefield: "All of you step back and leave it to me."

Everyone turned around and saw that Lin Xiao had appeared above the battlefield at some point. His eyes burned with cold fury, and the Pangu Axe in his hand exuded a world-shattering pressure. Behind him, Rose held a giant hammer, and the arrows were wrapped with the power of the Creation Lotus.

"You've finally arrived." Zhou Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Xiao said nothing more. He took a step forward and stood directly in front of the Black Goat. He raised the Pangu Axe high, its blade swirling with chaotic energy: "This axe strike is to atone for your invasion of the Great Xia!"

The black goat's eight eyes contracted simultaneously; it sensed the threat of death. Countless tentacles burst forth from its body, attempting to block the attack. But wherever the Pangu Axe passed, everything was reduced to nothingness; all the tentacles vanished in an instant.

"No—!" the black goat roared in despair. It tried to escape, but found that the space around it had been completely sealed off.

As the axe flashed, the world fell silent. Then, a rift piercing the heavens and earth appeared on the black goat's body. Its body began to disintegrate, and the red light in its eight eyes gradually faded.

"Humans...you...cannot win..." The black goat raised its hoof high, then slammed it down, its last words fading into the wind, "Lord Azathoth...is about to awaken..."

As the black goat died, the cracks on the moon's surface began to tremble violently, and to everyone's astonishment, the moon... shattered!

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