The game is about becoming a god, starting with the rampage of Hua Ye.

"clang!"

The clanging of metal was like the roar of ocean waves, and the long hum resounded through the sky. If an ordinary person were here, the sound would be enough to shatter their body.

"Boom!"

The deafening explosion tore the earth apart as three bodies collided violently with a dark shadow.

As the three war gods retreated uncontrollably, Glenn's attack pressed forward again. One against three was Glenn's limit; he had to deal with each war god's attack as quickly as possible.

However, with the support of the Eight-Stage Body Forging Technique, the heavy sword with fifty times the force of gravity gave Glenn the confidence to deal with them and suppress them for a short time.

"Ha! Again!"

Glenn swung his heavy sword forcefully to deflect the incoming attack.

"clang!"

Feeling the tremor of the heavy sword in his hand, Glenn gripped it tightly, trying to stabilize the weapon's vibration.

He didn't care that his hand was cracked and split open; in this battle, only courage could bring victory.

Glenn was dumbfounded as he stared at the shield that had blocked his heavy sword strike.

"Holy crap, they even know how to cooperate?"

Besides the Golden-Patterned War God wielding a weapon, the Silver-Patterned War God and the Bronze-Patterned War God both held shields and stood in front of the Golden-Patterned War God to block him.

After the initial surprise, Glenn's gaze turned cold again, and he said in an icy voice:

Even so, so what? Am I afraid?

"Sixth Dan! Activate!"

"Boom!"

As Glenn finished speaking, a primordial power, like a planetary explosion, arose spontaneously. The dark energy doubled, and the fierce energy impact caused Glenn's body to tremble violently. The pain stimulated Glenn's mind, making him extremely calm.

"Hmph! My physical condition won't hold up for much longer. It seems I need to finish this quickly."

At this moment, Glenn once again activated the third phase of gravity enhancement.

A hundred times the force of gravity could cause a mountain to collapse with a single touch. The earth couldn't withstand the weight and began to crack, causing Glenn's feet to sink.

With a sharp look in his eyes, Glenn mustered all his strength and swung his heavy sword down at them. The terrifying weight began to compress the thin air, and a slash suddenly burst forth, tearing the ground in front of him. The shield that had blocked Glenn's attack shattered instantly.

The Silver-Patterned War God was directly repelled, and the patterns on its entire body were destroyed by the immense force. The blockage of the patterns slowed its movement, making it like a machine without energy, gradually losing power until it stopped moving altogether. The silver horn on its forehead had lost its luster.

Upon seeing this, Glenn's eyes lit up, realizing the key point.

"Hey, take another hit from me."

Glenn charged into battle, and after repelling the Golden-Patterned War God at close range, he unleashed another full-force attack on the Bronze-Patterned War God.

Like the fate of the Silver-Patterned War God, under Glenn's deliberate targeting, the shield shattered, the patterns were damaged, and it gradually lost its power; the small horn that shimmered with blue light also began to dim.

Taking a slight breath, Glenn looked at the defeated Golden-Striped War God and said with a playful tone:

"Hey, it's just the two of us now, wanna have a one-on-one fight? Oh! I forgot, you don't have a choice right now."

The malfunction of its companion did not cause the Golden-Patterned War God to do anything unusual. Its golden patterns began to flicker intermittently, like a creature about to be annihilated.

"Hmm? Is the energy almost depleted?"

Upon seeing this, Glenn immediately understood that the guy's energy was almost exhausted. As the battle continued, some of Glenn's thoughts were confirmed.

He now knows that the three war gods who oppose him are not real flesh and blood beings, but creations that he cannot understand, and that their patterns are the source of their power.

After a long while, seeing that the Golden-Patterned War God had not made a move, Glenn tentatively challenged him:

"What? Is that all? In that case, I will leave this place with what you were protecting."

Even though I know they might not understand, I still have to say the provocations I need to, as it's a sign of respect for my opponent.

As if sensing the emotional fluctuations in Glenn's tone, upon hearing that Glenn was going to take their civilization's core away from this place, the previously dimmed golden patterns suddenly burst forth with an unprecedented brilliance, and the golden light between their eyes was like the sun, scorching, dazzling, and unyielding.

The sudden outburst of the Golden-Patterned War God caught Glenn's eye. "Truly a wondrous creation," Glenn murmured to himself.

"A final burst of energy before death? Or the fulfillment of his final duty as a guardian?"

Gripping his heavy sword tightly, Glenn knew he didn't have much time left to finish the fight.

The golden-patterned war god radiated divine majesty, its eyes fixed on Glenn not far away. It slightly raised its weapon, and with that movement, the weapon began to transform once more, gradually forming a longsword resembling the heavy sword in Glenn's hand.

Grip the hilt with both hands, tilt the sword back, and a standard charging motion ensures that its indomitable spirit will never fade.

"Very well, your wish will be granted."

Glenn appreciated its indomitable spirit and was willing to have a face-to-face confrontation with you.

"Come on, charge!"

Glenn roared, like a charging knight, delivering a fatal blow to his opponent.

Seeing Glenn's terrifying figure rushing towards him, the Golden-Patterned War God's burning eyes lit up again. With a low roar, he took his last step and charged forward.

"Scarataru".

At that moment, Glenn felt he understood its roar, which was 'Pangu lives forever'.

Even so, Glenn remained unmoved, and just as the two were about to collide, he slashed down with his heavy sword.

The Golden-Patterned War God was not to be outdone; his eyes shone like the blazing sun, and he raised his longsword high, as if about to unleash its final brilliance.

"boom!"

The ground exploded, debris flew everywhere, and dust arrived as expected, obscuring the two figures. Strangely, the shockwave from the collision did not appear.

After a long, long time, the smoke and dust dissipated, and two figures, one large and one small, stood side by side, motionless.

Glenn's greatsword slashed down beside the Golden-Patterned War God, who remained motionless and silent, still holding his sword in a slashing posture.

Its golden markings had lost their luster, and its dim golden horns revealed its current state. It had exhausted its energy and lost its ability to fight in the instant it collided with Glenn. It had also ended its ancient duty of guarding the last crystallization of civilization, and in the end, it had lost everything.

"Crack!"

Glenn straightened his back, his greatsword held high, gazing at his former enemy, his final adversary.

I couldn't help but sigh. The traces left after the end of civilization are none other than the guardians themselves!

Silently observing his opponent, Glenn said in a calm tone:

"Your duty is over, it's time to rest. Perhaps one day you will awaken again, and when that day comes, I hope you will fight for me."

After Glenn finished speaking, with a thought, a wormhole fluctuation appeared, and he collected the remains of the three war gods into his own wormhole space.

"Sigh! It's time to leave. I need to get back to the Sword of Judgment before things get too out of hand, or the aftereffects will be enough to make my life miserable."

After making a few sarcastic remarks, Glenn deactivated the enhancement effect on his greatsword.

As the blessing was removed, the ordinary longsword drifted away like sand and gravel in the wind.

As Glenn watched the heavy sword in his hand drift away, he sighed inwardly.

"Weapon production needs to catch up with the schedule, ugh! Materials! What a headache."

"Pangu? What a coincidence!"

Finally, Glenn murmured something, flapped his wings, and soared into the sky like a beam of light. The frozen clouds that acted as a protective shield could not hinder Glenn now. He pierced through the clouds like a sharp sword, leaving not a trace behind.