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

At this moment, when the stars are shining.

With the addition of sixty warriors whose strength was no less than that of the main gods, the situation was completely reversed, and the number of supreme gods on the Gate Key's side was also less than that of the opponent.

The outer battlefield.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable arrived riding on the Yin and Yang energies, and the Taiji diagram unfolded in the void, depicting the initial separation of chaos.

The three thousand tentacles of the black goat calf, carrying an entropy-increasing storm, were twisted into quantum foam in the rotation of the yin-yang fish.

"The turbid air returns to its origin, and the clear yang rises into the sky."

With a light sweep of his whisk, the Yin-Yang Eye in the center of the Taiji Diagram suddenly opened, reversing the chaotic stomach acid vomited by the Black Goat into star radiation.

The purplish-black liquid that corroded everything decomposed into hydrogen and helium atoms under the Yin-Yang principle, condensing into miniature stars in the void.

The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation of the Celestial Venerable Lingbao descended from the heavens, and the four divine swords transformed into a blood-red rainbow that pierced through the twelve pairs of eyes of the black goat.

Each sword beam carried a law, slicing the Outer God's body into chunks of flesh imbued with philosophical contemplation.

"Zhu Xian is not about killing, but about proving the Dao."

Lingbao Tianzun flicked his fingertips, and amidst the sound of swords, the phantoms of Confucius, Mencius, Laozi, and Zhuangzi appeared.

The chunks of flesh, under the vibration of the sword energy, reorganized into bamboo slips of the Tao Te Ching, each character scorching the soul of the Outer God.

The Celestial Venerable of Morality offered up the Eight Scenery Palace Lanterns, whose wicks flickered and projected the Kunlun Wonderland.

The putrid aura of the young black goat was transformed into a life-giving energy as soon as it touched the light.

The Eight Views Palace Lantern rotated, drawing the outer god into its light. Under its illumination, the chaotic body was refined.

"Treating all things as straw dogs reveals the ultimate simplicity of the great way."

The Supreme Lord of Morality embedded the wick into the skull of the black goat. The outer god's wailing was unbearable to hear, and it eventually dissipated into the indifferent rhythm of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Earth battlefield.

Merlin's wand emitted a projection of Avalon, and King Arthur's sword in the lake resonated with the sword in the stone.

Their combat techniques blend the heroic epics of Celtic mythology with Merlin's time-space magic, with each sword strike leaving an indelible mark on the law of causality.

"In the name of the Knights of the Round Table, I will judge you for your blasphemous crimes!"

Lina's sword in the stone unleashed twelve spiraling sword beams, pinning Brahma's thousand hands and thousand eyes to the mountainside.

Those golden arms froze in the sword light.

Merlin's wand suddenly unleashed chaotic magic, dragging Brahma's image into the mists of Avalon.

"Goodbye, creator god."

With a flick of his fingertips, the sword light of the lake sword wove a mandala array in the void, sealing Brahma's divine essence within the labyrinth of causality.

King Arthur's silver armor shimmered like a galaxy under the moonlight as she plunged the sword from the lake into Brahma's third eye.

"Excalibur!"

A battlefield phantom emerged from the golden sword light, and the epic heroes created by Brahma suddenly turned against each other, attacking the avatar of the creator god with their respective weapons.

Brahma's thousand faces roared simultaneously, and his divine nature split into countless Hindu deities.

Shiva’s dance of destruction shakes time and space, while Vishnu’s wheel of God severs the lines of cause and effect.

But Merlin's wand suddenly emitted a phantom image of King Arthur's sword in the lake, resealing these incarnations into the parchment.

"Let's finish it."

Suddenly, King Arthur's holy sword erupted with a purifying light. That light not only purified Brahma's corrupt blood, but also inscribed an eternal swear word in the void.

When the sword touched Brahma's thousand hands, the earth's veins across the entire Indian subcontinent suddenly resonated.

The Ganges River flows upstream.

"This is impossible!"

Brahma's voice was filled with unprecedented fear: "I am the supreme god!"

"Supreme?"

Merlin's wand suddenly unleashed chaotic magic, dragging Brahma's divine essence into the Avalon Abyss.

"In the long history of human civilization, you are nothing more than outdated gods."

King Arthur's sword in the lake and the sword in the stone pierced Brahma's heart at the same time, and two golden streaks of light intertwined in the void.

The divine form of this creator god disintegrated amidst the sword light and ultimately vanished.

Merlin put away his wand, his eyes reflecting the sunset over Avalon.

"Our era has ended, Your Majesty."

King Arthur wiped the blood of Brahma from the sword in the lake. "Yes, but a new legend has only just begun."

the other side.

The spindle of fate of Nyx, the goddess of night, shattered Apollo's sun arrow, and the robe of the goddess of night swept away Zeus's thunderbolt.

Her pupils reflected the fate lines of countless parallel universes, and with a flick of her finger, she reversed the orbits of the stars in the Olympian kingdom.

"Light and darkness are twins."

As Nyx spoke, she charged toward Zeus, who, seeing that all was lost, hurriedly fled toward the outer battlefield.

Meanwhile, on the battlefield, two Seraphim were slaying the Cthulhu gods.

Michael's six-winged angelic phantom appeared from the clouds, this archangel holding a holy sword burning with purifying fire.

His holy marks burned on his chest, and twelve sacred runes emerged behind him; those runes were the creation mantras recorded in the Aztec civilization.

"In the name of the Creator of all things..."

Gabriel's holy sword suddenly burst forth with a sun-like light, which not only purified the corrupted blood of the Kel'Thuzad, but also inscribed an eternal swearing in the void.

Two angels slay the god.

Michael's holy sword "Judgment" and Gabriel's "Mercy" intertwine in the air, forming a perfect figure of divine geometry.

Each swing of the sword leaves a mark of moral judgment on the bodies of the Cthulhu gods.

"The arrogant fall into the abyss!"

Michael's blade drew the rune of "Temperance," nailing the Deep One's arrogant soul to the cross of causality.

Those deep-sea monsters turned into bubbles in the light of reason.

"The greedy will suffer eternal damnation!"

Gabriel's sword flashes with the holy mark of "generosity," transforming the Star Families' devouring instinct into an impulse to give alms.

Those cosmic worms began to spit out the fragments of civilizations they had devoured, piecing them together in the void to form the prototype of the Tower of Babel.

When Zeus appeared, the wings of the two seraphim spread out simultaneously, and twelve pillars of divine fire poured in from the heavens.

"Ah!"

Zeus's thunderous body collapsed under the combined attack of the two angels, and his divine essence was disintegrated...

Could things get any worse?

"Yes, I do, brothers."

Suddenly, a voice emerged from the Key to the Door, and the fingers supporting the stone convulsed violently. The gray mist body churned violently beneath An Qingyu's shell.

To His horror, He discovered that the container, which should have been completely corroded, was emitting an emerald-colored fluorescence.

Those patterns of light are the Third Covenant.

"Impossible! You clearly already..."

His gear array emitted a dying groan, and his pupils reflected fragments of An Qingyu's shattered memories.

An Qingyu's soul erupted like a sealed star, and his consciousness transformed into golden ripples in the gray mist.

"You think you can control the future by devouring my memories? But Lynn has already planted the anchor of the 'present' into my soul."

"Don't underestimate that man..."

The jade's fluorescence suddenly surged, forcing the gray mist from the Key of the Door out of its body.

"The Third Covenant: The Past Returns!"

No!

The gray mist body of the Key to the Gate twisted wildly in the spacetime rift, its gear array spewing out a torrent of anti-entropy, attempting to reverse the flow of the river of time.

There's still this method!

Go back in time and destroy all of Lynn's backup plans!

But just as His consciousness was about to merge into the eternal flow of time, two gilded figures suddenly stepped out from the void.

The king holds a kite in his hand, while the hourglass of Chronos floats between the rivers of time.

"Thief of time, your journey ends here."

The king's pupils seemed to hold the answers to all the time paradoxes in human history.

Chronos's hourglass began to spin in reverse, and his fingertips lightly touched the gear array of the key to the door.

"Didn't expect it? I'm still alive."

As the sand in the hourglass flies backward, the divine fragments of the Key to the Gate begin to rewind.

"Forbidden Time Spell, Eye of Eternity!"

At that moment, Merlin's voice came from the upper reaches of the river of time, and the phantom of King Arthur's sword in the lake bloomed from the tip of his wand.

A giant eye made of star charts appeared in the void, with sundial markings flowing on its iris.

When the magic circle's pupils lock onto the key to the door, the power of three times of time descends simultaneously.

The causal links of the past have been severed, the present existence has been frozen, and the possibilities of the future have been erased.

The Key to the Door emitted a dying scream, as it discovered with horror that its consciousness was being disintegrated into countless fragments of time.

Those fragments reveal glimpses of various moments in human civilization...

No! I am the master of time!

His gray, misty form trembled violently beneath the Eye of Eternity. "I will return to the very beginning and annihilate your civilization in chaos!"

"Unfortunately, it's not possible?"

Merlin's wand suddenly erupted with chaotic magic, dragging the consciousness of the Portal Key into the mists of Avalon.

The river of time that was being watched by the Eye of Eternity suddenly froze, shattering into countless time crystals at the feet of the Key of the Gate.

The consciousness of the Key to the Gate was forcibly stripped away.

His gray mist body trembled violently in the real world, and his gear array spewed out a torrent of anti-entropy, attempting to reconstruct the spacetime coordinates shattered by the Eye of Eternity.

But just as His consciousness was about to escape back to the Gate of Truth, several torrents of supreme laws descended simultaneously.

The Taiji diagram of the Supreme Lord of Morality transforms into a barrier of Yin and Yang, locking the spatiotemporal anchor point of the Gate of Truth within the hexagram.

"The Taiji gives rise to the Yin and Yang, and the Yin and Yang give rise to the Four Symbols."

With a gentle sweep of his whisk, the Celestial Venerable decomposed the spatial authority of the Key to the Gate into the Eight Trigrams of the Primordial Chaos, each trigram burning His Chaotic Origin.

The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation of the Celestial Venerable Lingbao descended from the heavens, dividing the time authority of the Gate Key into the twenty-four solar terms.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable offered up the Eight Scenery Palace Lanterns.

"Today, I will slay a god!"

Ying Zheng's black bird banner stirred up a sky full of yellow sand, and thirty-six bronze tripods emerged, embodying the fighting spirit of the Qin warriors.

As he pointed the Black Bird Banner at the key to the door, nine golden chains, formed from condensed energy, burst forth from the void.

"Judgment Day has come."

Michael's holy sword "Judgment" and Gabriel's "Mercy" intertwine in the air, forming a scale between the seven virtues and the seven deadly sins.

"Excalibur!"

King Arthur and Lina swung their swords simultaneously, and two golden streaks of light slashed down in the void.

An Qingyu's soul furnace boiled in the golden rain of light, and his pupils reflected the shattered temporal authority of the Key to the Gate.

"You want to erase me... impossible!!"

The gray mist body of the Key to the Gate emitted a dying scream as it tried to return to the Gate of Truth.

But it is already late.

The supreme gods present, whether they had time or not, all came over to finish off the attackers.

The soul of the Key to the Gate shattered instantly into countless starlight, which slowly seeped into the frame of the Gate of Truth.

An Qingyu glanced at Lin Qiye one last time.

"Seven Nights, no matter what happens, never forget who you are... We will find you..."

"must!"

As soon as she finished speaking, An Qingyu followed her into the Gate of Truth, for this was the best time to vie for power.