CHAPTER 325: CHAPTER 288: BACKSTAB_2

"You..."

Yang Qizhou ultimately did not choose to use [the Nth Line of Destiny], but instead directly opted for ’Two.’

The reason was self-evident.

’God of Justice’ was activated by the ’Emblem of Justice.’ To acquire this Divine Descent Sacrificial Object of the ’King of Virtue,’ bloodshed was inevitable. Striking while it was entangled with the Evil Gods of the ’Land of Prayer Light’ was clearly the optimal moment, so there would be no better opportunity.

The game continued.

"Although you’ve made your decision, you didn’t strike immediately. Instead, you patiently waited for the perfect timing."

"Even though the current ’God of Justice’ was showing signs of falling into a disadvantage against the encirclement of the Evil Gods of the ’Land of Prayer Light,’ it had ultimately revived the will of one of the three rulers of the Radiant Kingdom, the Ancient God King who embodied ’Virtue.’ With the foundation of the ’Cosmic Pillar,’ a desperate counterattack could leave you in an extremely unfavorable position."

"It must be a one-hit kill..."

"You silently decided, your gaze fixated on the invisible realm within the depths of the void."

"At that moment, the divine battle had reached its peak. Illusory rings materialized around the battlefield, encapsulating it entirely. Twisted, horrifying tentacles stretched out, distorting reality, and weakening the power of the Pure White Sun in front of them."

"At the center of these rings, vague silhouettes emanating divine auras were deploying their respective ’authority,’ whether by curse killing, erosion, or decay, to launch their strikes against the shadow deep within the Pure White Sun."

"’Pure White Sun’ was immensely powerful, far beyond the divine tier of a typical ’Angel.’ A terrifying will was awakening within it, though it had been tainted by divinity. Yet the enemies it faced were equally dreadful—not only had the majority of the Evil Gods from the ’Land of Prayer Light’ gathered, but they also employed Super Mythical Level ancient objects, including the Residual Ring of the King of Truth."

"Under this dual assault, the ’Pure White Sun’ swiftly fell into a disadvantage."

"Gentle, docile, and friendly yet tinged with urgency, a voice echoed from the depths of the void... Strike now, veiled outsider. If misfortune befalls me, your ’Emblem of Justice’ and the promise to guide you to the ’House of Truth’ will all come to naught."

"Just like the last time along the threads of destiny, ’God of Justice’ once again pleaded with you for salvation."

"So, let’s help, shall we? Heh heh..."

"The corner of your mouth curled into a meaningful smirk."

"You first employed [Void] and [Golden Thumb of the Doomsday Lord]. Predictably, that eerie, shadowy figure in a pitch-black maid’s dress and the ’Doomsday Apostle’ along with the ’Doomsday Knight,’ both engulfed by the sulfurous flames, were all obstructed by the black mist that veiled half the Sky Dome."

"History repeated itself; the ’God of Black Mist’ covertly intervened, while the Evil Gods of the ’Land of Prayer Light’ sneered at you mockingly."

"Should I call upon [Heart Dream Source] and [Lost Night], and make the act more convincing?"

"You fell into contemplation."

"Soon, you abandoned the thought. Those two Legendary artifacts were your trump cards, reserved for the strongest adversaries. Besides, your performance just now should already suffice for winning over the ’God of Justice.’"

"Meanwhile, the divine battle escalated further. Drop after drop of golden blood flowed forth as the terrifying curse killing power and evil energies raged unchecked. The surrounding void seemed on the verge of shattering completely, while the beleaguered ’God of Justice’s’ aura diminished significantly. The Pure White Sun dimmed, as if teetering on the brink of collapse."

"Let me assist you..."

"With a resounding shout, you harnessed the power of ’Dream Hidden World Clothes,’ entered Hidden State, summoned a small demon to lift you into the sky, and—utilizing the traits of divine beings—leapt into the invisible realm within the void, preparing to join the fray?"

"It has concealed its presence; we cannot track its whereabouts."

"Vile foreign god, we won’t let you succeed."

"Not a chance."

"Seal the nearby void."

"Angry voices reverberated as wave upon wave of terrifying vibrations manifested within the void. The Evil Gods of the ’Land of Prayer Light,’ exploiting the power of the Residual Ring of the King of Truth, conceptually sealed the battlefield to ensure this foreign god was barred from entering."

"But already cornered, the ’God of Justice’ wouldn’t allow its sole ally to be excluded from the divine battle. Capitalizing on the distraction of the Evil Gods from the ’Land of Prayer Light,’ the Pure White Sun suddenly expanded and contracted violently. A golden Libra materialized, and as feathers fell, one side of the scales tilted. The yet-to-form seal split open with a large fracture."

"Thank you for your cooperation, ’God of Justice.’ Oh no, wait—it is ’King of Virtue.’ As repayment... rest assured, I’ll be sure to kill you thoroughly, down to sealing your coffin with nails."

"The thought arose deep in your mind. Seizing the opportunity, you immediately slipped through the crack and entered the divine battlefield."

"Once more."

"Strand after strand of silvery white streams flowed out from the edges of the rings. The surrounding scenery instantly distorted—curving upward and sagging downward, grossly asymmetrical, leaving one nauseous merely from looking at it. The Real World was also being altered in ways incomprehensible."

"That damned ’Desecration Wizard’ had made their move secretly."

"You immediately understood the situation and cursed their meddling internally. Nonetheless, you’d prepared for this long before. You retrieved a silver-white staff and a gemstone flickering with electric currents, lifting your Hidden State while uttering gravely... These two items can be fused into a Legendary ancient object called the ’Storm God’s Scepter.’ As long as you don’t act, I promise not to use it either."

"Soon, a feminine voice replied from an unknown direction... The power of a Legendary ancient object is indeed terrifying, but you surely don’t think others lack Legendary—perhaps even higher-tier—artifacts, do you?"

"Isn’t it just the Residual Ring of the King of Truth? I’ve got one too. Were it not for the fear of exposing the traits of ’Destiny Replay’ and letting the ’King of Virtue’ sense the aura of destiny on me, I’d have crushed you long ago."

"You sneered internally, yet the strength in your voice showed no signs of relenting. With unmistakable malice, you threatened... True, Legendary artifacts aren’t invincible; there are higher-tier ones out there. But my ’Storm God’s Scepter’ has a special feature—it can draw the attention of the ’Wind Lord.’"

"..."

"The hidden woman paused, holding her tongue for several breaths."

"Looks like it needs an extra push—so you continued... The ’Desecration Wizard’ is an enemy to the Old Gods, Ancient Gods, Ancient Dominators, and all Extraordinary Life on the old earth. If the ’Wind Lord,’ as one of the Cosmic Pillars, learns there’s one here, what do you think would happen?"

"After a pause, you added tauntingly... Or do you think you possess means to evade the gaze of a Pillar Level Old God?"

"The hidden woman still did not respond, but the strands of silvery white streams quickly blurred and faded amid the wrathful roars of the Evil Gods from the ’Land of Prayer Light,’ eventually vanishing altogether. The previously distorted and illusory surroundings gradually regained calm."

"Deploying the power of ’Dream Hidden World Clothes,’ you successfully reached the vicinity of the Pure White Sun."

"Originally, I thought ’Eternal Curse God’ and ’God of Foolishness and Mocking Entertainment’ wouldn’t seek outside aid; after all, they are deeply hostile toward foreign divine beings. But unexpectedly... fortunately, veiled outsider, your methods are numerous and sufficiently strange... Now let’s join forces and exact a heavy toll on these Evil Gods."

"Gentle, amicable, and warm tones conveyed, the ’Pure White Sun’ saw your Battle Doll fighting against the ’God of Black Mist’ and held unwavering trust in you. It promptly turned to face the numerous Evil Gods of the ’Land of Prayer Light’ once more, engaged in ferocious combat."

"Indeed, a heavy toll shall be exacted... though the divine being paying the price will be you."

"With a smile spreading across your face, you opened your palm to reveal a chain pendant and a gemstone lying therein—it was ’Lost Night’ and ’Heart Dream Source’..."