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The huge angel weapon - the Penetrator, exploded under the incredible gaze of Svarog!

The sky was filled with metal fragments burning with the remaining divine fire, shooting out in all directions like a meteor shower.

Feng Shi Yawu's body was struck by lightning and flew backwards suddenly.

The complete shattering of the Binder and the instant annihilation of the Penetrator obviously caused a severe impact on the possessed body and the controlling divine consciousness.

While flying backwards, Svarog launched a counterattack without hesitation.

"Underground Fire—Burn!"

Feng Shi Yawu's left hand suddenly pressed down on the molten earth below.

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Tsk——!

With Ye Zuochen as the center, the ground within a radius of 100 meters instantly became like a red-hot iron.

Countless beams of light, so white that they were impossible to look directly at, containing the violent fire elements from deep within the earth and the divine power of Svarog, burst out from the lava ground without any warning.

Each beam of light carried the terrifying power to incinerate everything and purify the earth, instantly illuminating the sky in a pale white.

The dense beams of light were like a cage, aiming to completely incinerate and evaporate Ye Zuochen in the center.

At the same time, Feng Shi Yawu took advantage of the recoil force of the earth fire explosion and flew backwards rapidly, trying to distance himself from that terrifying existence.

The long orange hair danced wildly in the blazing white light, and the expression under the golden eye mask was solemn to the extreme!

The blazing white beam of earth fire was like a furious spear of judgment, tearing through the earth and rising into the sky.

Ye Zuochen's figure moved like a ghost in the gaps between these deadly beams of light.

At the moment the beam of light erupted, it seemed as if it had already predicted its trajectory, and its body slid away and turned back naturally like flowing water, even using the force.

Precisely clinging to the edge of the blazing white that burned everything, his clothes were burned by the high temperature, emitting wisps of green smoke, and his skin felt the burning pain, but was never truly pierced through.

His gaze was fixed on the retreating Svarog like a rock.

Pressing forward step by step!

"Good boy, what about this!"

The voice beneath the golden eye mask carried the irritation of being pressed close to an ant. Svarog, who was flying back, suddenly clasped his hands together in front of his chest.

Clang——!

Like the collision of two sacred mountains, dazzling golden light burst out from where his palms were clasped together.

A miniature sun with a diameter of more than fifty meters, scorching hot and boiling, instantly condensed and formed in the void above his head.

A golden-red storm like a solar prominence was rolling in the core, liquid solar fire was flowing on the surface, and the terrifying heat radiation caused the space to distort violently.

"Burn away!"

The miniature sun suspended in the air suddenly sank, as if grasped by the hand of an invisible giant god, and turned into a meteor hammer burning with the flames of extinction. With a roar that could burn the world to ashes, it smashed down head-on towards Ye Zuochen who was chasing it relentlessly!

If it is unavoidable, then don’t avoid it!

"Roar--!"

A dragon roar that tore through the eternal starry sky suddenly exploded, and Ye Zuochen's right arm and shoulder were instantly swallowed by the expanding platinum light.

Instead, there was a white, ferocious dragon head so huge that it covered half of the sky!

The cross-star-shaped vertical pupils burned with incandescent flames, like solidified stars. Two ferocious horns shaped like giant swords of creation pierced the sky on the head. The huge dragon ears like sacred wings stretched out, setting off a real sonic boom.

Pride at its best—totally liberated!

The white dragon head did not make any fancy moves, but with the arrogance to crush everything, it rushed upwards towards the sun hammer falling from the sky!

boom!

Like an ancient sacred mountain colliding with a burning star, the space first collapsed inward into an absolutely dark singularity, and then an energy storm that could not be described in words erupted madly in a circular shape into the deep space of the universe.

The blinding white light swallowed everything.

The moment the miniature sun made contact, it was like a glass ball thrown into a crusher. The solar fire on its surface, which was enough to burn the continent, was crushed by the pure force.

The core structure of the sun, forged by divine power, wailed under the weight of the white dragon head and was instantly covered with cracks.

Click!

The stalemate lasted less than half a minute before the miniature sun that symbolized the power of heavenly fire completely collapsed under the unparalleled strength of the white dragon head.

Golden-red fragments burning with the last embers flew all over the sky and scattered onto the scorched lava land.

Shatter! Shatter! Shatter!

The light of the golden eye mask flickered violently, revealing the violent fluctuations in Svarog's will.

Just when the arrogant dragon head smashed the sun and its power had not yet been completely recovered.

"The infinite anvil of the universe! Forged with heavenly fire, the invisible hammer—"

"Forge! Forge! Forge! Strip away the shackles of the physical body and melt away the remnants of the star's remains!"

"Burn! Burn! Burn! This is the pure white realm of the embers of creation!"

"Only the Eternal Forge burns forever!"

The cold divine voice was no longer a proclamation, but an edict that directly acted on the laws of heaven and earth.

hum-

The whole world lost its color.

A pure white shroud that deprives all senses.

The sky, the lava fields, the flying fragments of the sun, the distorted outlines of the ruins in the distance... everything disappeared.

Only endless white remained.

Ye Zuochen felt as if he had been stripped of his existence in an instant and thrown into the core of a cosmic furnace that was eternally burning and composed purely of light and heat.

No heat waves, no flames.

There is only a sense of "melting" that exceeds the limits of perception.

It was as if billions of invisible hammers, ignoring the distance in space, simultaneously smashed down heavily on every inch of his skin, every bone, and every cell in his body!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom—!

That is the sound of hammering whose frequency cannot be grasped by the mind. It is the [Furnace of the Universe] hammering out impurities!

Ye Zuochen's proud body of the God of War, whose muscles and bones were tough enough to withstand the weapons of angels and the anti-fate power of divine spells, groaned in frustration at the smelting power that came from the origin of the world.

The skin instantly turned red, like a red-hot iron.

Muscle fibers are twisted and torn under the high-frequency "hammer of light".

The bones made a dense and crisp sound like popping beans, as if they would be smashed into powder at any time.

The light lasted for what seemed like eternity, yet seemed only for a moment.

The absolute pure white that deprived all senses receded like a tide, and Ye Zuochen's figure reappeared.

He knelt on one knee on the ground where lava was flowing, and there was no part of his body that was intact.

Large areas of skin were charred and carbonized, and muscles were torn and rolled up in many places, revealing the bones underneath which were also covered with cracks and emitted high-temperature white smoke.

The skin on the neck was also burned, exposing part of the throat.

The whole person looked like a broken doll just pulled out of a steel furnace, emitting wisps of green smoke and a burnt smell.

Svarog's will stared coldly through the body of Wind Servant Yamai.

hum!

At Ye Zuochen's dantian, the lapis lazuli elixir that looked like gas, liquid, and stone suddenly began to spin.

A stream of "innate qi" containing the power of creation instantly flowed through his tattered body like a clear spring!

Inhale—inhale—inhale—inhale—inhale—inhale—inhale—inhale!

Just five long breaths.

The cracks on the bones instantly healed and reassembled in the sapphire light.

The charred skin and the torn muscles underneath healed as if time had gone back.

The burned neck skin also re-covered the fragile throat.

The green smoke dissipated and the burnt smell disappeared!

Except for his tattered clothes, Ye Zuochen stood proudly, his skin was as smooth as new, and his eyes were even sharper and colder than before.

The "body of the martial god" of [Qingming Creation Talisman] regenerates at super speed!

"The infinite anvil of the universe! Forged from heavenly fire, the invisible hammer..."

Svarog no longer hesitated and once again activated the ultimate divine realm with the heaven and earth as its furnace.

Om-!

The absolute pure white that deprived all senses descended again, and the terrifying hammering feeling of billions of giant hammers of light once again evenly bombarded every inch of Ye Zuochen's body!

But this time, Ye Zuochen did not sit idly by.

Just as the pure white light was about to completely engulf him, he suddenly opened his mouth.

"—Okuninushi gave up his kingdom to the heavens. I, bearing his vengeance for abandoning the world, will tear Takama-ga-hara apart and devour eight million divine times—"

The depths of the throat were no longer the color of flesh and blood, but had turned into a deep, sticky blue-black, connecting to the decaying abyss of time.

A blue-black poisonous fire as thick as oil and emitting an endless aura of desolation and decay spewed out.

As soon as the time poison left his mouth, it was madly eroded by the all-pervasive and omnipresent white light of the cosmic furnace.

But the characteristic of light poison is that it gnaws at "time" itself!

Chi Chi Chi -!

In the absolutely pure white world, this small ball of blue-black poisonous fire burned tenaciously, like ink spreading tenaciously on white paper, gnawing out a small, irregular "dark" area in the absolute light and heat, which was constantly squeezed and eroded by the white light.

Ye Zuochen's figure, along with the darkness, became the only "impurities" in the endless pure white!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom—!

Billions of invisible giant hammers of light not only smashed down on Ye Zuochen's remaining body, but also heavily bombarded the ball of light that was resisting the pure white poison.

Click! Click! Click!

Like the dense sound of glass breaking!

After enduring countless unimaginable blows representing the smelting power of the universe, the surface of that stubborn blue-black "darkness" was instantly covered with spider-web-like pale cracks.

boom--!

The Light Poison, which had been sustained to its limit, suddenly shattered like an ink bottle smashed by a huge hammer!

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

Five beams of blazing white light, condensed to the extreme, like spears of divine punishment, accurately seized this fleeting flaw.

A ray of light pierced through Ye Zuochen's forearm, which he was trying to block subconsciously!

Two holes pierced through the lower abdomen!

The last one was the most deadly, almost glancing at his spine and piercing the side of his neck.

The light dissipated again.

Ye Zuochen's figure reappeared, and this time, his condition was obviously much worse.

There was a charred through hole on his right forearm, and two horrific burnt wounds the size of bowls on his abdomen, almost piercing through.

There was a shocking bloody hole on the side of the neck, with blood gushing out, staining the torn clothes red.

He coughed violently, and each cough brought out hot blood foam.

The light poison stored in the throat has obviously dimmed by more than half!

"The infinite anvil of the universe! Forged from heavenly fire, the invisible hammer..."

Svarog's cold voice was like the countdown of death. Without any pause, the third decree came.

hum-

Boundless, absolutely pure white surged in for the third time like a world-destroying tide.