Godslayer: You get two at the start, Supreme Divine Ruins.

The sky was like a torn brocade, with two blood moons hanging high in the air, their crimson light staining the clouds like festering wounds.

At the folds of space, the mountains of the primordial world pierced the territory of the Great Xia like the fangs of a giant beast. The remains of Mount Buzhou pierced the clouds, and the surface of the mountain was covered with constantly writhing and multiplying carnivorous tumors. Every fold was oozing thick black pus.

"Fellow Daoist Hongjun! Quickly sever the connection to the Heavenly Dao!" Lin Wan'er's voice pierced through the clouds, filled with unprecedented anxiety.

The Purple Cloud Palace had been completely swallowed by the black mist, and Hongjun's figure was faintly visible in the thick fog.

His once snow-white Taoist robe was now covered with black lines that seemed to writhe like living creatures, and his three thousand white hairs were losing their luster at a visible speed, gradually turning into a nauseating scarlet.

"Too late..." Hongjun's voice echoed eerily, as if countless mouths were speaking at the same time.

Suddenly, his left eye exploded, and a cluster of tentacles wrapped in eerie runes burst forth from its socket, twisting and dancing in the air. "The Primordial Heavenly Dao... is corrupting this world through me..."

Before the words were finished, nine rotting dragon corpses dragged a giant bronze coffin through the air. The moment the coffin lid shattered, Fuxi, whose body was bound with chains of divination symbols, stepped out of the coffin.

This former incarnation of the Primordial Heavenly Dao now has half of his body completely fused with the flesh and blood of the K-type. The Bagua array under his feet is twisted and deformed, turning into indescribable and bizarre patterns.

"Big brother!" Lin Wan'er was overjoyed and was about to step forward when Lin Xiao grabbed her arm.

"Don't go over there!" Lin Xiao's voice was heavy as lead. "He is no longer the Fuxi he once was!"

"Lin Xiao!" Fuxi's voice caused the clouds within a thousand miles to boil and churn. A maniacal smile appeared on his half-undamaged face. "Do you know what true destiny is?" With a wave of his hand, he unfolded the world barrier of the primordial world, from which countless corrupted phantoms of primordial heroes surged forth.

Yinglong's skeleton was covered with countless Ke-type eyeballs, Xingtian's navel grew a ferocious mouth full of sharp teeth, and even Nuwa's snake tail was covered with rotten scales.

Without hesitation, Lin Xiao summoned the Pangu Axe, the chaotic energy flowing along its blade cleaving through the oncoming torrent of pollution. However, to his alarm, the chaotic energy on the axe blade was being slowly eroded by the black mist.

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi! Wake up!" Lin Xiao shouted sternly.

"Awake?" Fuxi suddenly laughed loudly, his chest splitting open to reveal the pulsating core of the Khrushchev God within. "Of course I'm awake! More awake than ever! Because I—am destiny itself!"

He formed hand seals, and the corrupted Bagua formation instantly enveloped the entire battlefield. The Qian trigram transformed into a rotting dragon, the Kun trigram into writhing earth, and the Li trigram spewed out black flames—the heavenly rules of the entire battlefield began to collapse and distort.

Hongjun suddenly let out a roar unlike any human's, and the Zixiao Palace exploded amidst violent energy fluctuations. His body swelled to ten thousand feet tall, with countless Kelvin-type creatures writhing beneath his skin, and a chaotic crown of the same origin as Azathoth appeared above his head.

"Stop them from merging!" Nyx's dark domain had just unfolded when it was shattered by the corrupted version of the Kongtong Seal thrown by Fuxi.

Fuxi's mouth opened at an unbelievable angle, almost tearing half his face apart, as he roared with utter madness: "Attack! Destroy this world!!!"

Chaos lay in the void, clutching his stomach and rolling around wildly, laughing until tears streamed down his face: "Hahaha!!! This is amazing! Lin Xiao! You would never have guessed, would you? Lord Azathoth resurrected Fuxi's soul just as it was about to dissipate, all to watch this spectacle of you killing each other!!!"

Lin Xiao's face was ashen. He raised the Pangu Axe high, the chaotic energy flowing along its blade illuminating the entire sky: "Everyone, listen to my command! Construct a circular defensive line using the ten major passes as fulcrums!"

When the first wave of attack arrived, the entire coastline of the East China Sea trembled violently. Millions of corrupted, primordial beasts surged in like a black tide, instantly turning the land they trampled into bubbling swamps. Bai Qi's army of the God of Slaughter bore the brunt of the attack, but their defensive line of crimson blade light proved as fragile as paper before the beast tide.

"Hold on, you bastards!" Bai Qi's eyes were bloodshot, and his long sword transformed into a hundred-foot-long blood-red beam, cleaving three mutated Taotie in two with a single strike. But more ferocious beasts surged forward, trampling over the corpses of their own kind. The putrid blood corroded the soldiers' armor, causing it to sizzle and emit pungent blue smoke.

The battle in the sky was equally fierce. Nyx's dark domain was torn apart by twelve corrupted golden crows, these divine birds that should have been radiating the true fire of the sun were now wrapped in nauseating black flames.

Xiang Yu arrived through the air, his Overlord Spear piercing the chest of one of the golden crows like lightning, only to be splattered all over by the corrosive blood gushing from its body.

"Brother! Watch out!" Liu Bang unleashed a sword aura of time and wind, severing the golden crow's remains. He then saw that Xiang Yu's armor had been corroded with countless holes, revealing the scalded skin beneath. "The blood of these beasts is highly poisonous!"

The situation at sea was equally dire. A polluted Kunpeng, ten thousand meters long, stirred up towering waves. Li Shimin stood atop the Great Wall's arrow tower, unleashing a barrage of arrows of civilization, each one striking the Kunpeng's vital points with pinpoint accuracy.

But this ancient beast regenerates at an astonishing speed; its shattered eyeballs can instantly grow ferocious tentacles covered in sharp teeth.

"This can't go on!" Zhou Ping weaved through the horde of beasts on his sword, his white robes already soaked in black blood, turning dark red. "There are just too many of them!"

Lin Xiao hovered in the center of the battlefield, each swing of the Pangu Axe clearing an area within a hundred miles. But whenever he cleared a blank space, more polluted creatures would immediately pour out from the spatial rifts, seemingly endless.

The most despairing thing was that the primordial powers were corrupted—Gonggong's head was covered with wriggling tentacles, Zhurong's flames turned into all-consuming blackness, and even Nuwa's sky-mending stones turned into chunks of flesh flowing with black blood.

"Lin Xiao! The southeast defense line has fallen!" Rose rushed over, covered in blood. Her giant hammer was shattered, and her divine power was nearly exhausted. "Those corrupted witches are using poisonous miasma to corrode the barrier!"

Before the words were finished, a deafening roar came from afar. Everyone turned to look and saw the phantom of Mount Buzhou appearing in the southeast—it was Gonggong striking the pillar of heaven! The divine mountain that once supported heaven and earth had now become a weapon of destruction.

The barrier protecting the nation's destiny developed spiderweb-like cracks upon impact, with a continuous stream of black, chaotic energy seeping in from the fissures.

"I'm going to repair the barrier!" The Moral Celestial Venerable transformed into a streak of azure light and sped southeast, the Taiji phantom unfolding above his head. However, twelve corrupted Ancestral Witches suddenly emerged from the void, forming the Dutian Divine Fiend Array to surround him.