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Triglav shuddered violently, and a heavy feeling of drowsiness as heavy as a mountain suddenly swept over him without warning. All three heads became distracted for a moment, and their movements inevitably showed a fatal delay.

"—The Crown of the False Sun has fallen into my hands. The glory you admire is but a stolen ember—"

A fierce light flashed in Ye Zuochen's eyes, and his right arm, which had been fighting fiercely with Triglav, suddenly retracted. The shape of the entire arm underwent a horrible change in the process of retraction.

Snap, snap——!

The "Head of Jealousy" is completely liberated, the dragon's mouth is enraged, and the golden-white flame from the depths of the throat is released!

boom--!

The fire of the sun suddenly rushed out, and the golden and white flames, with the domineering power of burning time and space, instantly engulfed the huge three-headed body of Triglav, who had just been invaded by sleepiness.

“Ahhhhh——!”

Triglav's divine body struggled in the fire of the sun, his armor instantly melted into molten iron and evaporated, his flesh and blood quickly disappeared in the charred black carbonization, and his three heads roared in pain towards the sky in the golden and white flames.

In this excruciating pain of burning the body and refining the soul.

Triglav was in the middle, locking his eyes on Ye Zuochen who was behind the torrent of flames.

"Everything you touch, hear, see, and think... return it all to the eternal [nothingness]!"

His gaze fell on his body again, and the vision, hearing, touch... all the senses that had just recovered were blocked again in an instant.

Absolute nothingness!

Absolute silence!

Absolutely cold!

Along with the flames spewed out by the dark gold dragon head he had just summoned, they all seemed to be frozen in his consciousness in an instant.

Once again, nothing could be seen, but Ye Zuochen could still see three different immortal spiritual lights combined together from outside. At least both sides had the same sense of time, so there was still time to launch an attack!

but.

Following the sensory deprivation comes the malice from the entire world.

Changed.

One of the three immortal spiritual lights burst out with intense brilliance!

It is the power of Svarog.

"Cosmic Oven!"

The entire shattered battlefield space suddenly twisted inward.

The sky is no longer the sky.

The earth is no longer the earth.

Everything within sight turned into dark, thick, and blazing furnace walls. Indescribable white light instantly filled every inch of space. Countless "light forging hammers" appeared out of thin air from all directions of the cosmic furnace, crushing towards Ye Zuochen.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

The Hammer of Light, with the ultimate power to reshape the stars and forge the universe, smashed down madly towards Ye Zuochen, who was frozen in place.

To forge his existence, along with his soul, into an insignificant piece of iron filings in the furnace of the universe!

Ye Zuochen's body trembled violently under the bombardment of the light hammer, and blood gushed out from under his cracked skin, but he could only passively endure it.

The absolute deprivation of his senses made it impossible for him to even clearly perceive the pain, let alone make an effective counterattack or defense.

Last time I was able to use the [Prajna Wisdom Sword], but this time there is really no way.

boom! ! ! !

In the heart of the Eurasian continent, the desert has changed beyond recognition.

The earth seemed to be repeatedly kneaded and torn by a violent giant hand, leaving behind huge cracks that spanned the line of sight and deep pits of lava surging with dark red embers.

The air was hot and twisted, and when it was breathed into the lungs it carried the sting of sulfur and scorched earth.

These are the scars left by the battle between God and the godslayer.

In the dead silence, a faint blue-gold light stubbornly lit up in the center of the devastated land.

The innate Qi flowed out from deep within his limbs and bones, and all injuries were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The necrotic flesh peels off, and the new skin shines with a tough luster like jade.

Almost at the same time when Ye Zuochen stood up again, at the other end of the ruins, the ashes that were completely burned to ashes by the sun's fire suddenly and silently exploded upwards!

boom!

Dust scattered like a black avalanche, and Triglav suddenly resurrected, with his three heads raised proudly.

However, the head on the right side turned into a golden goat head.

The golden texture exudes the color of solidified dusk, and its texture feels heavy and cold. The goat has its eyes closed, as if it is sleeping.

"Drifting King," the central head's deep voice rasped over the ruins. "Your tenacity is truly worthy of being written into those mundane epics. Unfortunately, foolish mortals only see the surface! Do you think killing a god is a simple matter of addition and subtraction?"

"For us, death is but a stepping stone to a higher throne!"

"I have three lives, and you only killed one of them!"

Ye Zuochen disagreed: "The power of resurrection of gods is abundant, and it was anticipated long ago."

"Oh! Don't compare me to other lesser gods!" Triglav said angrily. "Every time I return from death, my divine power is not only intact, but multiplied! Right now, my divine power is twice what it was at the beginning of the battle!"

"If you are lucky enough to kill me again, my power will double again!"

"That is four times the power of an ordinary disobedient god."

"And you..." His gaze was like a needle, piercing Ye Zuochen. "The blow that just burned my body has already exhausted your curse power! Your blade has become blunt, and your furnace fire has gone out!"

Ye Zuochen still did not respond.

The five gods whose senses had recovered not far away instantly turned into five streams of light and sank into his body.

"——The root tree, the spring of life! Strip away the immortal brilliance, condense the eternal pattern! From the light of the beginning of chaos, shape your embryonic form——"

Ye Zuochen's exterior suddenly reflected the shadow of an unimaginably huge tree.

It is the [Tree of Life of Creation].

On a huge fork in the middle of the giant tree, a rebellious monkey was looming.

The moment the rhythm of life spread, a golden glow purer than the core of a star appeared without warning in the sky above the core of the giant tree's shadow.

It turned out to be a round and flawless golden elixir.

[Qingming Creation Talisman] slowly rotated, and then fell like a comet, dragging a long tail of light, and suddenly fell into the trunk of the giant tree composed of light below.

hum-

On an extremely thick and majestic branch of the giant tree, light and shadow condensed into a completely clear figure.

The Golden Crow sits on it.

She just sat down calmly, without even looking down at the battlefield below.

boom!

A vast and boundless torrent of curse power rushed down from the trunk of the Tree of Life without any hindrance, instantly penetrating Ye Zuochen's limbs and bones.

"—Engrave the name of 'Spirit', seal the nature of 'Holy'! Here, the Holy Spirit appears! This is the inscription authorized by the Creator—"

All the cursed energy held by the Golden Crow flowed into his body.

The [Tree of Creation and Life] is enlightened by the [Qingming Creation Talisman], and the mantra power of the subordinate god whose name is written into the immortal record flows back into the body through the transformation of the Tree of Life.

"This is the hidden backup energy source!"

Ye Zuochen looked at Triglav provocatively: "God of War, you still have two lives, and I still have four power banks!"

"You stole power, and you dare to show off in front of the true God?" Triglav's three heads shook at the same time. The four eyes in the center and left heads, with a death gaze that deprived the senses, had locked onto Ye Zuochen like a poisonous snake.

"—The Heavenly Head bears witness to the transgressions of the living, the Earthly Head inscribes the cries of the dead, and the Underworld Head judges the hesitations of sinful souls—"

But Ye Zuochen is faster!

Five brilliant halos suddenly appeared in the void behind his head.

Blue! White! Yellow! Red! Green!

The five great wisdom wheels rotate endlessly, representing the five supreme wisdoms that see through all illusions and cut off all troubles.

The moment it appeared, it turned into a stream of glass light that crossed the void and instantly washed over Triglav.

laugh--!

Deprived of the sight of all senses, the moment it hits the five-colored divine light, it is like ice and snow melting and becomes completely ineffective.

The five-colored divine light brushed across Triglav's huge body, and a transparent film flowing with the five-colored glass light instantly covered every inch of his armor, every muscle, and even every strand of his hair.

"What?" Triglav felt an irresistible sealing force descending upon him.

The enormous divine power in his body that had just doubled was instantly frozen.

The glazed light film isolated all the extraordinary things and instantly brought the almighty God of War of the Three Realms down to the mortal world.

He turned into a mortal with a huge body but unable to mobilize a trace of divine power!

The five-colored divine light transformed by the [Prajna Wisdom Sword] seals all extraordinary powers!

Ye Zuochen suddenly raised his right arm, and his flesh and blood deformed in his forward trajectory, turning into a huge dragon head.

Red keratin scales grew wildly and covered the body, the thick bones stretched and twisted in the explosion, the muscles were tangled and stretched, and the huge dragon head opened its fang-filled mouth, tightly biting a giant flaming sword made of pure hellish lava and sin.

The sword flowed with hellfire and emitted a stench of sulfur that burned the soul.

"—The flames of the Seven Hells burst forth from the blood of the betrayers, branding your sinful bodies into the foundation of a new pillar of fire! Burn these hypocritical creations—"

The red dragon roared, holding the sword made of hellfire in its mouth, and with the force of splitting the world, it chopped down Triglav, who was as slow as a clay giant because of the five-colored glass seal!

As the sword fell, a dark crack that stretched like a huge scar instantly tore open on the ground under Triglav's feet!

boom! boom! boom!

The giant sword made of hellfire slashed Triglav's chest covered with a glassy film. At the same time, with the sword's landing point as the center, the violent hellfire gushed out crazily from the depths of the terrifying cracks in the earth like an angry dragon that had been suppressed for thousands of years.

One! Ten! A hundred! A thousand! Ten thousand!

Countless pillars of lava and fire tore through the surface of the earth and rushed straight into the broken sky, instantly turning the vast world into an endless purgatory of flames.

"Roar ah ah -"

The tough glass membrane on Triglav's body withstood the terrifying slashing of the flaming giant sword and the violent impact of countless lava pillars below. It only lasted less than half a breath before it was like a glass vessel hit by a sledgehammer. It let out a crisp and piercing cry and exploded into colorful light fragments in the sky.

The seal was broken, and the enormous divine power was instantly restored!

But it was all too late.

Triglav's body was nailed to the spot by the Sword of Hell, enduring the terrifying cutting of the sword from above and the crazy impact of billions of lava pillars from below.

"Despicable human! I am the God of War of the Three Realms!" Triglav's three heads roared in the sea of ​​red flames, "This flame... cannot..."

Ye Zuochen hovered above the purgatory sea of ​​fire, and pressed down his right arm again, transforming it into the right arm of a ferocious dragon's head. He slammed it down and nailed Triglav heavily to the ground.

The tremendous mantra power just obtained from the Golden Crow was poured out without reservation and madly into the boiling fire purgatory below!

Boom——!

The thousands of lava pillars that were already extremely violent and boundless suddenly expanded several times.

The color of the flames changed from scarlet red to a deeper dark gold, transforming into countless roaring fire dragons, which entwined Triglav's broken body even more frantically.

Below, the myriad dark golden pillars of fire that pierced heaven and earth suddenly condensed into a giant vortex of lava that eventually swallowed everything and circled for the final time.

Then, return to eternal silence and darkness.

In the center of the desert ruins, only a huge bottomless pit remained. The rocks on the edge were burned into flowing glass, emitting dark red residual heat, and curling black smoke with the smell of sulfur slowly rose.

The desert was dead silent, with only the crackling sound of dark red embers flowing around the edge of the huge lava pit.

Ye Zuochen was suspended in mid-air, his black hair fluttering in the scorching and twisting air currents, his chest rising and falling slightly. The inferno that had just burned his divine body consumed a terrifying amount of energy.

He didn't dare to be careless at all.

As the mind flows, the [Tree of Life of Creation] in the exterior scene reappears.

Light and shadow condense on a thick branch leaning against the tree crown.

Mayuri appeared silently, with her white wings folded behind her, and she slowly sat on a branch.