Godslayer: Agent of the Gods, the Stabilizing Force at the Start

After speaking, Su Ming suddenly released an extremely rich divine power. This power seemed to come from ancient times, carrying endless majesty and holiness, and dyed the surrounding space with a faint golden glow.

Loki's pupils constricted, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face. How could an ordinary waste from the River Realm emanate such a dense divine power?

Everyone present, whether members of the Phoenix Squad or allies who came to help, was shocked by this sudden divine power. They all stopped what they were doing and stared intently at Su Ming.

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In a quiet house in Cangnan, Yang Jin stood quietly on the balcony, his gaze piercing through the curtain of night, focusing on the ominous firelight on the distant horizon.

He was about to step forward and protect the peace of the region when, at that moment, the nine divine steles suddenly exhibited strange phenomena, as if they had some kind of mysterious resonance with the firelight in the sky, causing him to feel an unprecedented shock and bewilderment.

Just as Yang Jin was hesitating, a majestic yet benevolent voice rang out from the void, and the Primordial Celestial Venerable descended.

He waved his hand gently and said to Yang Jin, "There's no need for you to take action personally. The world is ever-changing, and everything has its own destiny. Everything has been arranged. Trust Su Ming. Let things take their course."

Suddenly, the nine divine steles began to stir, and majestic and familiar figures began to appear on each one. These figures were none other than the guardian deities of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Among them were the Twelve Golden Immortals, Yang Jian, Nezha...

When these gods first appeared, their faces showed some doubt, but soon they sensed the mysterious aura coming from the outside world—the aura of an outer god, quietly approaching the Great Xia with ill intentions.

The gods' expressions instantly turned solemn. They knew that the Great Xia was in trouble, and as the guardian deities, they had an inescapable responsibility.

"How dare these foreign gods invade our Great Xia! We will make sure they never return!" Guang Chengzi, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, roared. The other gods also expressed their agreement and prepared to join forces to kill these uninvited guests.

Just then, one of the gods suddenly teased the other: "Hey, Taiyi, is this just a divine clone? Can you even handle it? Why don't you let me go this time?"

His words carried a hint of jest, but in reality, he yearned for battle and wanted to personally contribute to protecting the Great Xia.

The deity being mocked was none other than Taiyi Zhenren. He smiled slightly, his eyes revealing disdain: "These external gods are nothing but minor matters, not worth mentioning. Although I am only an avatar, I am more than capable of dealing with them."

Having said that, Taiyi Zhenren's figure flickered, transforming into a streak of light and rushing towards the direction where the outer god had appeared. Seeing this, the other Great Xia gods also unleashed their supernatural powers.

In the night sky, the light of the nine divine monuments shone even brighter, as if cheering on these valiant gods.

Loki sensed the fluctuations in the distance, his eyes flashing with unprecedented horror. He stared intently at Su Ming, as if trying to etch every subtle expression of the other man into his heart.

"What...what exactly did you do?" His voice was no longer mocking; clearly, the appearance of divine fluctuations had completely exceeded his expectations.

Su Ming smiled calmly: "I just woke up some people who were sleeping, so they could come out and move around and take a walk."

Hearing Su Ming's answer only added to Loki's shock. Loki's eyes widened.

But Loki astutely grasped another crucial piece of information—the imminent arrival of the Great God, but this would take time. Time became his most precious resource, and also his greatest challenge.

"How will you deal with these two behemoths before the gods descend?"

Loki knew that once the wrath of the Great God descended, even he would find it difficult to withstand its pressure. Then, an indescribable power surged from his body, causing his figure to blur instantly, as if merging into the void, leaving only a faint, gradually fading shadow.

"You escaped quickly." Su Ming smiled slightly, appearing confident and as if everything was under control. "Don't worry, I was prepared."

Before he finished speaking, the Heavenly Court's essence within him trembled slightly, as if responding to some kind of summons.

In an instant, Su Ming seemed to be possessed by the Monkey King, his body enveloped in dazzling golden light, and a set of ancient and majestic armor appeared out of thin air, clinging tightly to his body.

Each piece of this armor seemed to be forged from stars, shimmering with a cold and mysterious light, revealing an indescribable aura of dominance and power.

He wore a phoenix-winged purple-gold crown, inlaid with two dazzling gemstones, resembling a phoenix spreading its wings. The purple and gold intertwined, exuding an aura of nobility and extraordinary elegance.

The phoenix wings swayed gently, as if whispering ancient and powerful incantations, adding to Su Ming's otherworldly majesty.

Clad in the armor of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Su Ming rose straight up to the heavens atop auspicious seven-colored clouds, appearing like a true god of war descending. He looked down at the two restless pseudo-god realm beasts below, a smile gleaming in his eyes.

"I wonder what kind of energy these two giant beasts contain, and whether they can replenish enough energy for the Nine Provinces Cauldron," Su Ming pondered to himself.

Ho ho ho! !

The howl of the hound of the underworld dispersed the dark clouds in the sky. Beneath its feet, a large, pitch-black circle was rapidly spreading and expanding, with countless skeletons surging from the ground and the deathly aura from the underworld beginning to diffuse into the air.

The first to bear the brunt was the Netherworld Hound, its eyes bloodshot and its mouth spewing eerie blue flames, attempting to break through Su Ming's defenses with its ferocious power.

However, Su Ming simply smiled, and the golden cudgel in his hand instantly grew larger, as heavy as a mountain. With one swing, he shattered the flames of the Netherworld Hound. Then, with another sweeping motion, he smashed the Netherworld Hound, causing it to howl in agony and roll several times on the ground before barely managing to regain its footing.

Upon seeing this, the giant sea monster coiled its massive body on the ground, its enormous tentacles waving like giant pythons, attempting to entangle Su Ming.

But Su Ming moved nimbly through the air like a ghost, each dodge perfectly timed, while using the agility and power of the Golden Cudgel to strike the North Sea Giant Monster's vitals with precision time and time again.

Each attack was accompanied by a deafening roar, causing the giant sea monster's massive body to tremble, its eyes filled with terror and despair.

The two giant beasts were handled by Su Ming like two pets, and he could manipulate them at will.

This series of battles left the members of Squad 136, the special forces, and the Phoenix Squad speechless.

When will an ordinary squad be able to easily defeat two mythical behemoths?

They had never witnessed such a breathtaking battle; Su Ming's strength far exceeded their expectations.

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My darlings, this novel of mine was a truly "difficult birth"—I was the one who suffered the most, and so was I. My hair has sacrificed countless lives for it; at this rate, I'll turn into a "prince"! Please, for all this effort, give me a little something extra, otherwise I'll be starving while writing the sequel. Please, give me some money! (?﹏?)