I've spread the Heaven and Earth realms throughout the God-Slaying World.

"Ouch!"

"The roar of the evil dragon... no, anyway, it's a dragon's cry."

Chaotic energy surged across the dragon's body, like an unstoppable torrent.

They lunged toward the phantom of Nanuk, the god of the hunt.

Even the phantom of Nanuk was slightly moved by this powerful impact.

He drew back the giant bow in his hand once more, and a black arrow shot out like lightning, heading straight for the Ancestral Dragon.

Wherever the arrow passed, the air was torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

Undeterred, the Ancestral Dragon opened its massive maw, unleashing a torrent of chaotic dragon breath that collided with the black arrow in mid-air.

The moment the two collided, light shone brightly, and powerful energy waves spread outwards.

The surrounding space seemed unable to withstand this force, and fine cracks appeared.

But the next moment.

Nanuk transformed into a giant phantom polar bear.

"That's true, after all, he's the god of polar bears."

The Ancestral Dragon twisted its body and continued charging forward. Its claws swung, creating a sharp whistling sound, seemingly intent on tearing the phantom of Nanuk to shreds.

The First Dragon and the phantom of Nanuk, which had transformed into a giant polar bear, collided instantly.

Its enormous body was like a moving mountain, with a constant flow of chaotic energy. Every swing of its dragon claws carried the power to split mountains and shatter rocks.

The giant polar bear is not to be outdone; its massive body is full of power, and its sharp claws and teeth seem capable of tearing anything apart.

The two clashed fiercely in the confined space, the collision of their forces causing the surrounding space to tremble continuously.

The dragon's roar and howl intertwined, as if playing a war song.

The Ancestral Dragon opened its massive maw once more and spewed out chaotic dragon breath in an attempt to suppress the polar bear.

The polar bear skillfully evaded the dragon's breath attack while retaliating with its massive paws.

boom! boom! boom!

Each collision caused cracks to appear in the space, making it teeter on the brink of collapse.

"almost."

In Lynn's actual perception, even if the other party was a god, he was now nothing more than a phantom.

That's just at the sub-god level.

Regardless of who the other party is, if they want to see Lynn and his group's strength, then let them see it to their heart's content!

In Lynn's eyes,

Two dazzling golden rays emerged, like a pair of blazing furnaces, as hot as stars!

At the same time, his entire body began to burn.

Undying Flame!

Of the three Pure Ones, apart from the Styx Source and the Eye of Horus, the rest are shared.

Buzzing!

Huge dragon wings extended from the back of the ancestral dragon's body once again, and the purple-gold dragon scales on them began to hum slightly.

"do you know?"

Humans were once incredibly weak.

"Even a lone saber-toothed tiger could kill them."

Until one day,

The animals were surprised to find that

Humans appeared in their territory, brandishing spears with sharp stones strapped to them.

From giant ground otters and moa to giant kangaroos

From prehistoric behemoths to the creatures trembling in today's concrete jungle.

"Humanity has conquered the entire Earth in an almost arrogant manner."

"Humans don't have huge limbs or sharp claws; they actually only need one organ..."

"Brain!"

"Tools are their limbs, and fire is their claws."

Lynn's aura grew stronger and stronger, "but besides steel technology, some people began to focus on the human body. We learn, we think, and we incorporate the advantages we see into our own creations, and that's how..."

"The birth of the art."

"Technique can give the weak the power to challenge the strong, and allow the strong to trample on the weak at will."

Its enormous wings were tightly folded together, like the impregnable gates of an ancient castle.

Beneath the wings, muscles and blood seemed to transform into a surging liquid sea, mimicking the fluctuations of liquid with a mysterious rhythm, each rise and fall like the roar of the ocean.

And those dragon scales, as if imbued with life, trembled slightly at an extremely unique frequency... achieving a terrifying vibrational cutting effect.

"Eight Extremes Heaven, Trembling Blade!"

In an instant, an unprecedentedly giant air blade appeared out of nowhere like a blazing sun, with flames engulfing it.

Like a sword of judgment from heaven.

Nanuk was clearly not prepared for such a terrifying killing move from Lynn, and his once majestic phantom image faltered for a moment.

Immediately, all his divine power surged wildly into his two enormous bear paws.

The space around the bear paw rippled with the gathering of divine power, as he attempted to use it to withstand Lynn's fierce attack.

"You have a great misunderstanding of magic, deity."

Lynn remained calm in mid-air, his slender body suddenly contorting in an extremely bizarre posture.

Like an incredibly agile yet unpredictable serpent, every movement defies common sense.

"Eight Extremes Heaven, Devour Evil!"

The body began to rotate in the opposite direction like a contortionist, round and round, a full 760 degrees.

Every muscle was like a precise gear, perfectly coordinating with the rotation, using "rotation" as the core to cleverly suppress the surging impact from the dragon wings.

Click, click, click!

The ancestral dragon's four strong claws exerted force simultaneously like four pillars stabilizing the sea, each claw deeply embedded in the void, as if grasping the very foundation of heaven and earth.

By using the ingenious method of "backing the mountain," one can accumulate power to its maximum and then release it suddenly.

"Eight Extremes Heaven, Shake the Mountains!"

Rumble——!

The deafening roar, like the end of the world, shook the entire space violently.

The Shaking Mountain was like an ancient and enormous mountain collapsing, releasing endless destructive power, coupled with the Undying Flame.

The two complement each other.

Like a raging torrent, it swept across the land with frenzied force, like thousands of Tsar Bomba exploding simultaneously.

The burst of light seemed to be millions of times brighter than a star, and the intense rays were like countless sharp blades, piercing in all directions.

In an instant, Nanuk's seemingly indestructible phantom image was rapidly vaporized in the cataclysmic nuclear explosion.

All resistance is futile.

Click!

Click! !

Click! ! !

The space that trapped Lynn and the others was also violently impacted, constantly making noises.

Just like the thick ice layer in winter gradually cracking under the pressure of heavy objects, or like the foundation stones of an ancient building crumbling under the erosion of time.

The cracks, like a spiderweb, spread and shattered rapidly through space at a chilling pace...

"grass!"

"Stop it! (;′??Д??`) How much faith power will this take to repair!"

The other three divine phantoms vanished in an instant, and Lynn and the others returned to their original size.