"Boom! Rumble!"

In the void of space, a titanic battle raged. Chaotic auras tore through the cosmos, distorting space itself. In this moment, the once-revered Gods, deities ranking among the divine elite, were no more than brittle parchment in the storm.

These so-called second-tier gods, pillars of their respective divine orders, were being torn apart by Jiang Chen as effortlessly as one would slice tofu.

Even their so-called "immortality", the undead resilience of the Gods, was being unraveled. The overwhelming cosmic force anchored to Jiang Chen was directly suppressing their regenerative abilities, consuming the divine laws and rules they had mastered.

Once the divine laws they upheld were fully erased, their so-called immortality would mean nothing; they would be no different from mortals facing true death.

"Boom!"

A figure was hurled backward like a comet across the stars. It was a first-tier god, his divine aura flickering erratically, his expression dark with disbelief. Never in his wildest visions had he imagined a mortal could climb to such a plane.

"Damn it! This is absurd! You're just a mortal, how can you stand above the divine?!"

His roar cracked like thunder through the cosmos, shaking nearby starfields. The fury of the divine surged from his soul as he raised his hand. In the next breath, a long spear forged from pure abyssal energy, black as a collapsed star, materialized in his grip.

"Boom!"

With a roar, he hurled it. The spear tore through the void, trailing a storm of gravitational collapse behind it, as if it could pierce through the entire celestial realm. This was his full-strength attack, an ultimate divine strike, imbued with the raw cosmos of a first-tier god.

"Arrogant fool. So what if you're a God?"

Jiang Chen smiled coldly as he spoke. With a step forward, the radiant cosmos swirling around him deepened, becoming something ancient and unfathomable.

"Boom!"

He raised his right hand, and in the next instant, the impossible happened. Jiang Chen casually lifted his palm and stopped the divine spear in mid-flight. The mighty weapon, packed with the essence of a god's cosmos, shattered like glass against his presence.

The resulting shockwave rippled across space, collapsing layers of dimensional fabric. But no matter how space twisted or shattered, it could not touch the calm eye of the storm, where Jiang Chen stood, unmoved and absolute.

And that was just the beginning.

As that first-tier god launched his assault, two more deities acted in unison.

To Jiang Chen's left, divine lightning coalesced into a colossal warhammer, surging with celestial wrath as it came crashing down.

To his right, a vortex of cosmic wind formed countless blades, razor-thin, infinitely sharp, each one infused with the full weight of divine law, as they sliced toward him in a synchronized strike.

Three first-tier gods.

One launched his attack, and the other two followed like twin shadows. Their coordination was ruthless, leaving no gaps, no chance for retreat or counter. They clearly intended to annihilate Jiang Chen before he could respond.

But it was already too late.

Had Jiang Chen merely awakened the Eighth Sense, even if armed with the Sacred Cloth and the power of the Eighty-Eight Galaxies of Athena, he might've struggled to survive such an overwhelming divine onslaught.

But Jiang Chen had surpassed that realm now and the real problem was that Jiang Chen's cosmos had already begun ascending, transcending the known dimensions and edging into the realm of the Greater Universe.

This time, the entire nature of the conflict had shifted.

Even without donning a single divine scale, the raw power of Omega surging from him had already surpassed that of an ordinary first-tier god.

Unfazed by the attacks flanking him, Jiang Chen simply strode forward, step by step, advancing like an unshakable titan.

The sight alone made the expressions of the three gods stiffen.

"Arrogant fool!" One of them scoffed, his voice echoing with divine contempt.

In his mind, he could already picture the scene, Jiang Chen's body exploding into a cloud of cosmic dust in the next heartbeat. After all, they were three first-tier gods. Their combined power should've been enough to crush any opposition. The idea of failure was laughable.

And yet, the next instant shattered that illusion completely, leaving the gods, and even the observing immortals, wide-eyed with disbelief.

"Boom! Rumble!"

Lightning and wind blades descended with overwhelming fury. But then, an invisible field manifested around Jiang Chen. The lightning froze mid-air, halted completely. The storm-blades struck, but were stopped short, letting off high-pitched shrieks as they ground uselessly against the unseen force.

They couldn't advance even an inch.

"Pathetic. Is this all you can muster?" Jiang Chen chuckled lightly while speaking, and with a flick of his hand, the lightning reversed its path, crackling back toward its origin, while the wind blades splintered into nothingness.

Even the massive spear, the centerpiece of their divine barrage, began to tremble and groan as if under unbearable pressure.

"Impossible!"

Their eyes widened as the three gods were dumbstruck.

Their fully synchronized, full-powered assault had been dismissed, casually, as though swatting away mist.

"Now… It's my turn." Jiang Chen spoke with calm clarity. As he stepped forward again, a storm of divine power began to radiate from him, not just the boundless intensity of the Eighth Sense, but also the majestic, transcendent power of Omega.

"Boom!"

A second-tier god's eyes went wide and in the blink of an eye, his body exploded mid-air, torn apart before he even had time to react.

It was fast, unthinkably fast.

At this moment, Jiang Chen moved as though he walked in a world where nothing could obstruct him. Any God who dared to stand in his way was instantly annihilated.

Worse still, as his cosmic aura expanded outward, space distorted. The very laws that formed the gods' bodies were being suppressed, and time around them began to warp, slowing their every movement.

"No, it's the Power of Omega! Curse it all!" One of the Gods howled in fury, but it meant nothing.

The divine aura swept across the battlefield, devouring everything in its path. Gods, laws, and dimensions crumbled beneath its pressure.

And while Jiang Chen's battle soared into its crescendo, elsewhere, in the sacred domain of eternal time and space, another climactic clash raged on. The titanic conflict between Zeus, Poseidon, Hades, and Athena was reaching its boiling point.

Zeus's might was beyond question. Even when faced with the combined forces of Poseidon, Hades, and Athena, each commanding the peak of their divine authority and backed by their three pantheons, he had yet to fall.

But in the end… they were still three Supreme Deities.

And as the battle dragged on, it became clear: Zeus's defeat, or worse, his banishment into eternal spacetime, was no longer a distant possibility, but an impending certainty.

"Poseidon, Hades… you leave me no choice!"

"BOOM!"

A terrifying surge of divine light erupted from Zeus. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth as he staggered backward, his golden eyes blazing toward Poseidon, Hades, and Athena.

In that moment, he knew that he would have to unleash everything. He couldn't afford to delay any longer.

As long as he could still maintain his grasp over the Sky Authority, the situation remained barely under control. But if things continued as they were, if the Three Great Powers managed to suppress the Sky Authority entirely, he would be in serious peril.

"Boom!"

A vast aura erupted from his body, and in an instant, a silver-gray force began to ripple outward, distorting the space around him.

(To Be Continued…)

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