I let the genie out of the bottle

Then, holding his Book of Enoch in one hand, a bolt of platinum lightning shot out in a certain direction to his side.

However, the next moment, it flew back towards Lu Ye at an even faster speed.

"Heh." Lu Ye chuckled lightly, casually scattering the reflected lightning, then turned his gaze toward the direction of his attack.

There stood a young girl who looked to be only seven or eight years old. She was completely naked, with long blonde hair and snow-white skin, and looked like a delicate doll.

That was destiny, the god of fate that required the final king to awaken time and again throughout history to annihilate the demon king.

However, Lu Ye could tell that she didn't actually have a strong sense of self. Rather than being a mastermind, she was more like a program.

Maintaining this world and ensuring the continued operation of mythology—that is her purpose.

Her eyes shifted slightly, and then her gaze seemed to fall on Lu Ye—the reason for saying "seemed" is because there was no expression in her eyes, as if there was nothing in her field of vision.

The rebellious god wreaks havoc on the world, the god-slayer is born, and the final king awakens to annihilate the demon king... These three points constitute the cycle that fate has woven for this world.

With her eyes fixed on Lu Ye's location, the golden-haired goddess of fate slightly raised her hand.

Although she remained expressionless and her eyes were vacant, numerous "blades" appeared around her.

There were thousands upon thousands of blades, similar in shape and size to short knives.

It is said that she can sever the threads of fate, which may be why she always carries a blade to perform this function.

At her command, countless blades meant to sever fate fell from the sky like a torrential rain.

Then, he was struck by lightning released from the book in Lu Ye's hand and sent flying.

Whether or not these knives could sever the threads of fate, Lu Ye didn't care at all. He didn't believe that the goddess of fate before him alone could possess the power to influence his destiny!

Seeing that this move was ineffective, the goddess of fate paused slightly, looking like a machine calculating its next move.

Taking this opportunity, Lu Ye directly activated the Covenant Technique he had copied from Rama, and tried his best to absorb the power of the myth.

Before coming here, he had already absorbed a considerable amount of power from mythology.

As he continued to absorb the power, whether it was an illusion or not, the power of the goddess of fate opposite him seemed even more rigid and unnatural.

However, the goddess of fate, as the representative of the gods, did not choose to sit idly by and wait for her doom.

She slowly raised her hand and nodded slightly toward Lu Ye's position.

The next moment, countless somewhat unfamiliar figures appeared in front of Lu Ye.

A tall and mighty god-king with silver arms.

A silver-haired hero with a humble face, carrying a greatsword.

A being of wolf-like size, yet also like a rat, surviving as a god in the darkness.

The three gods of wind, rain, and thunder.

......

There was even an evil god with ten heads and twenty arms.

Those are all disobedient gods.

Moreover, the sheer number of them was enough to horrify all the god-slayers.

"Has fate intervened, summoning the rebellious god with whom I once had a connection to this place?"

Lu Ye glanced at the fate before him and the numerous disobedient gods who had suddenly descended and seemed still unaware of what was happening, and said this.

Fate did not answer Lu Ye's question. After all, she herself was nothing more than a program without a personality.

Among the many disobedient gods summoned by fate, there is one characteristic: none of them have a direct connection with Lu Ye, but rather an indirect one. For example, Lu Ye seized the power of the Sword King Tony, who had killed Nuada of the Silver Arm. Therefore, Nuada appeared before Lu Ye under the influence of fate.

Apart from Rama, the last king who was protected by fate, the other disobedient gods absorbed by Lu Ye seem unable to reappear in the short term.

"So that's how it is—fate, is it that I must go and punish that guy?" The silver-armed god-king glanced at Lu Ye, his voice majestic and somewhat solemn.

"Hahahaha—Rama, it's that guy Rama's aura!"

"To think that I, the sun god, would once again appear in such a filthy and dark state—" the young man, who had transformed from a god of darkness into the sun god, muttered to himself.

"The strongest demon lord? He doesn't seem to be one of the demon lords on earth. But should I defeat him?"

......

The numerous disobedient gods that had descended instantly became noisy.

Or rather, it would be impossible for so-called disobedient gods to maintain any semblance of order.

However, a somewhat jarring sound silenced them all.

"You guys are really weak."

Looking at the descending, disobedient gods, Lu Ye said this with a sigh.

"Since that's the case, then let's finish you off in an instant!"

As he spoke, eight white stars spun and rose from the book in his hands.

"Watch closely, you disobedient gods, the battle will be over in an instant!"

Chapter 176 Seize Fate by the Throat!

"What! How dare you look down on us like this!"

"Haha, this is indeed a formidable opponent."

Regarding Lu Ye's attitude, the disobedient gods were either angry, or showed interest and wanted to watch the show, while others seemed indifferent.

But in an instant, their attitudes all changed to shock and horror.

The eight platinum-gold orbs simulating celestial bodies quickly combined with a sphere formed from the "savior's sword," transforming into a magnificent cross.

Lu Ye just said that the disobedient gods summoned by the Goddess of Fate are really too weak, and this is his heartfelt opinion.

These disobedient gods, though numerous and each with an impressive appearance, were quite frightening.

However, in terms of individual strength, he is probably no match for even an ordinary god-slayer.

Lu Ye's massive absorption of power from mythology has weakened the entire mythology system, which naturally involves the disobedient gods as well.

Even if Lu Ye stops now, until the power of mythology gradually recovers, the non-gods that descend from mythology from now on will inevitably be several levels weaker!

Therefore, these disobedient gods were utterly powerless against Lu Ye's attack, which could even directly annihilate the enhanced version of the Last King!

"I swear, I will not allow anything in this world that I cannot cut through. This sword can cleave and sever everything on earth; it is an invincible blade!"

"Beautiful maiden, open the terrifying gates of the cult..."

"The evil dragon will eventually fall, severing all light and shadow. The world is now at sunset; let it fall—Fantasy Greatsword: Fallen Demon!"

Although they held virtually no hope, these disobedient gods still used various methods to resist as much as possible.

And the result was that they all turned to ashes beneath that magnificent cross!

Then, the cross-shaped shockwave that erupted continued its undiminished momentum, heading straight towards the goddess of fate in the sky.

Facing the attack that was coming straight at her, the goddess of fate remained expressionless, holding a small dagger in her hand, which she slashed through the air.

The next moment, the blazing white-gold cross-shaped impact strangely deflected and grazed past her.

Although the storm caused her golden hair to flutter, it did not cause her the slightest harm.

"If it was a miss, that's practically impossible. In other words, when she swung the dagger just now, was she severing fate with the short knife in her hand?" Lu Ye frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

For the goddess of fate, being hit by Lu Ye's attack was almost inevitable.

However, in that instant, she severed her own fate of being struck.

With doubts in his heart, Lu Ye tentatively released a white-gold lightning bolt, heading straight for her.

Then, just as Lu Ye had expected, she raised the short knife in her hand and swung it again. The lightning bolt that should have struck her passed right by her.

“If you have a lot of combat experience, then with this ability, even with its great limitations, you might be a rather troublesome enemy.” Lu Ye said idly, holding the Book of Enoch in one hand. “But, unfortunately, from the moment you were born, your role was only to uphold so-called destiny, not to fight—that is the duty of the Last King.”

"Otherwise, you would have tried to conceal your power no matter what."

As he spoke, Lu Ye's figure vanished from the spot in an instant, and the next moment, one of his hands had already gripped the neck of the Goddess of Fate.

The process is omitted.

I will seize fate by the throat.

Even so, the goddess of fate remained indifferent in her eyes, as if she were not the one in dire straits.

Lu Ye had no interest in talking to a guy who was almost like a program, so he casually snapped her neck.

Even if you absorb the power within her, you will not be able to gain the true power to control so-called 'fate'.

A notification sound came to my ear.

“I know.” Lu Ye nodded gently. “But what I need is her extra power.”

As he spoke, the body of the goddess of fate in his hand transformed into countless hazy points of light and slowly dissipated.

"Even if I can't obtain the power I need, it doesn't matter, since I've already made extra preparations."

With the passing of the goddess of fate, this realm of destiny began to gradually collapse, and countless woven fabrics known as the "Threads of Fate" began to disappear.

Not only in the realm of destiny within the Netherworld, but as Lu Ye absorbs the power of mythology, the supernatural forces in this world will continue to diminish.

In this way, even the entire Netherworld and the realm of mythology will gradually collapse.

Thinking of this, Lu Ye glanced back at a corner, let out a sneer, and then left You Shi.

"He found us."

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man dressed in a long robe in the style of ancient Greece, with a piece of cloth wrapped around his body, and wearing a pair of round, silver-rimmed glasses perched on his nose.

Although the face wearing glasses had a slightly rugged appearance, it also subtly revealed a sense of intellectualism.

The middle-aged man's expression was somewhat gloomy as he spoke.

"Given his strength, it's only natural that he would be able to discover us." It was a sweet female voice, tinged with a bitter sigh.

She was a petite goddess with beautiful purple hair. Although her face was slightly youthful, it naturally carried a captivating charm.

Her name is Pandora, the goddess who presides over the reincarnation ritual of god-slayers in this world.

At this moment, the goddess was holding a steel disc in her arms, with a dragon head in the center and eight swords engraved around it.

That is a divine artifact called the Disc of Usurpation. By using that artifact, those who possess the talent of "killing gods" can obtain the power of gods.

"Now, what should we do?" The intellectual middle-aged man, whose gloomy face clearly showed his bad mood, asked. "If we let that guy continue, the entire mythology—including us—will be finished sooner or later."

“You should consider yourself lucky that the guy didn’t hold you accountable.” Pandora hugged the Usurper’s Disc tightly and looked up at the middle-aged man. “After all, it was you who handed over that stone tablet in the first place.”

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man was speechless.

The middle-aged man's name was Brahmetheus, the god who conspired with Pandora to create the god-killer.

However, neither Pandora nor Prometheus expected that just as the grand play was about to begin, someone would barge onto the stage, not only beating up all the actors but also intending to overturn the stage!

P.S.: Who else only got to show their face at the very end? (Arrogant)

P.S. 2: By the way, please don't send me death threats, it's such a waste. I didn't have perfect attendance this month, so I basically didn't get paid. Of course, tips, recommendations, and monthly tickets are still welcome.

Chapter 177 Lu's Chain Universe Happy Farm!

"boom!"

The enormous cross-shaped beam of light expanded rapidly, enveloping an area of ​​unknown radius.

Fortunately, this is a deserted island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean, so there were no additional casualties.

Even so, the sudden, divine radiance rising in the very center of the Pacific Ocean was enough for people to regard it as a miracle.

"The Last King, Mithra, and the God of Fate and Time, Zulwan?"

Because the island had been completely destroyed by Lu Ye's power, Lu Ye was now floating in mid-air, looking down at the sea below.

Because of this attack, a large amount of seawater evaporated, creating a huge void. The surrounding seawater rushed in to fill it, gradually forming a massive vortex.

"As expected, now that I'm in the world of 'Godslayer,' there's practically no one who can threaten me anymore, right?"