CHAPTER 658: CHAPTER 658: BOASTING

After hearing this, Bardvine, who already knew the truth, along with everyone else, was utterly speechless!

They all understood that the Ostley railway and Jes could fully unleash the power of the Divine King on Earth’s Nirvana and its smaller worlds akin to Astavi Viking!

But Jacks committed murder on Nirvana’s land!

The victim was someone of immense strength—a powerful figure matching the Divine King at their peak!

"Who was it?" Laisentor, subdued for some time, took a deep breath to steady his emotions.

Odin slowly opened his mouth, "Earth’s contemporary myth—Yang Chuan!"

The myth of that world: Yang Chuan.

The name itself rendered Bite and the Thunder God insignificant!

They had heard this name before, of course!

Ten years ago, Yang Chuan, bearing the title of World Myth, had spread his influence widely across Earth and the Cultivation World. For the high-ranking officials of various nations, Yang Tian became a fixture in their vocabulary!

Although the Nordic Immortal Palace’s faith followers had fewer dawns, their understanding of Yang Chuan was still vague.

However, Nordic recruits of recent times were entirely ignorant, as though shaped by a new dusk, about Yang Chuan’s global transformation.

To them, everyone seemed like mere puppies and ants. Yang Chuan stood towering among the crowd; they were nothing more than insignificant creatures compared to him.

Yet, to their disbelief, these insects—the puppies and ants in their eyes—ascended Wulin Mountain, slaughtered countless divine beings, and even killed an uninjured God King Dis!

How was this even possible?

"No, I don’t believe it! How could it be? He’s just an ordinary mortal—a mere puppy."

But within a single second, Balder found himself locked in a dispute. A scene abruptly unfolded in the hall—a moment captured by Zhenxue documenting Yang Chuan’s confrontation until the point he killed Zeus on Olympic Mountain, forcing Zeus to kneel before him as he departed Nirvana.

Viewing this image, Vidyan felt compelled to accept it as truth.

The Divine Spirit, with an expression of shock, exclaimed, "This... this world... actually has such an existence? This... it is absolutely unbelievable!"

"Though hard to believe, it is indeed reality."

Descending from his pedestal, Odin slowly opened his mouth. "Now I must understand why attaining transformation is impossible."

"I understand!"

The undeniable evidence left Bidar, the Thunder God, and countless perplexed gods lowering their cherished heads.

But at that moment, waves of Faith’s Original Force rippled in Vidar’s mind, causing his brows to knit tightly.

"Is this... Camilla?"

Vimira detected the competitive force transmitted by Camilla, filled with confusion. The subsequent wave of information rendered everyone stupefied.

His sudden transformation widened Odin’s eyes in astonishment. "Bill, what’s happening to you?"

"Why?"

Balder, hearing Odin’s inquiry, regained his composure but quickly twisted his face into a grimace worse than crying. "Ah... Mira encountered him during Huahua’s gathering... She met Yang Shi... Yang Chuan... And now he demands to meet me too."

At the Qian Family Mansion—

Camilla, a devout follower of Xin Atu’s faith, relayed all recent events to Bill before sending an audacious missive to Yang Tian, who lounged leisurely on the sofa.

Using divine authority as Liang Chuan, Yang Tian rested his leg and arm while casually dispatching a distress signal to the enigmatic Doli of the forest—a humiliation received on his birthday.

How could Yang Chuan not detest him!

"Though I don’t know why Lord Bill would meet with you, I will make it clear right now: you’re destined to perish. Vidyan, my Nordic Palace-bestowed deity, is among the gods of gods. While you may be strong, you’re absolutely not stronger than my esteemed friend." Camilla spoke softly, looking at Yang Chuan.

"Hmm? Is that so." Yang Chuan chuckled faintly, entirely indifferent to Camilla’s words.

Seeing his unbothered attitude, Camilla couldn’t suppress a furious roar. "You... you’re not afraid? That is a lord of the forest’s Divine Hall! I’ve informed Lord Bill of everything happening here. Soon, he will descend, and with just a finger, the fate of a mere puppy and ant like you will be sealed."

"Crushed like frogs and ants?"

Yang Chuan’s expression remained unchanging as his gaze stretched afar.

In the distant sky, a sudden spatial rupture appeared, followed by an intense surge of pressure.

This overwhelming force was reminiscent of Apollo’s oppression atop Olympic Mountain—it was undoubtedly divine authority emanating from the Nordic Election Palace!

"Brother Tian!"

"Brother Yang!"

In the upstairs corridor, Qi Yuan and Chen She, captivated by the monstrous pressure, burst out, their faces filled with concern for Yang Chuan.

Liang Chuan, observing the situation, smiled and said, "It’s fine. Wait a little longer; it will be resolved soon enough!"

Saying this, Liang Chuan’s reassurance prompted Yanyan and Chen Xue to reluctantly retreat to their rooms, though their concerned gazes lingered.

Now only two ordinary individuals remained in the room. If they retreated as well, Zhenhao and his wife wouldn’t be able to withstand this dire tension.

Camilla, hearing Yang Tianhe’s words, burst into laughter. "Resolved? Hahaha, who do you think you are? Now that the big finale has arrived, you dare speak of resolution? Arrogant fool! Your fate now only leads to one end—death!"

Camilla turned towards the direction of the spatial rupture.

The first to emerge was a man in a green robe—the forest’s deity, the New Rain!

Yet to Camilla’s astonishment, Vidar showed utmost reverence and stood quietly to one side, awaiting someone else instead of addressing Yang Tian’s supposed crimes.

"What? Who are you waiting for? Could someone even greater arrive?" Camilla, puzzled by the scene, kept watching.

Before long, figures started emerging one after another from the spatial rupture: the luminous God Balder, the dark God Hao, the Sea God Hai Wuyue...

In just a few breaths, Camilla was astonished to find the space had gathered more than seventy to eighty deities, each superior to the last!

And most striking of all, the celebrated Thunder God Thor stepped forward!

But even after emerging, they all respectfully lined up and stood at attention.

This display sent waves of shock through Camilla.

Because to make even Thunder God Thor stand patiently on the side, there was only one possibility—it had to be the Nordic elder!

And sure enough, after a brief moment, heaven and earth suddenly shifted hues. A middle-aged man, radiating unparalleled majesty, strode forth, his gaze fixed upon the grandiosity of the Qian Family Mansion!

"Such... Even Lord Wu Taicheng has arrived? Truly unbelievable."

Camilla, witnessing Odin’s appearance, became fervent with excitement. She then turned back towards Yangchuan Island, declaring, "You’re finished. This time, you’re completely done for! Your insolence—every action of yours—has shocked me! Now, Lord Wu Ding will reduce you, your family, and all your followers to ash! This shall be your ultimate fate engraved by divine law!!"

Despite Camilla’s declarations, Yang Chuan remained seated calmly on the sofa, completely unfazed.

Seeing his indifference only fueled Camilla’s anger, and she began to speak once more.

But just then, a gentle breeze brushed past, and the figures gathered in the distance approached rapidly as if summoned.

Leading the procession was Wu Genji, fronting the Nordic Good Palace’s Emperor God. Standing before Yang Chuan, they displayed respectful expressions and said, "Nordic Empire salutes Mr. Yang!"

"Have you come to see Teacher Yin Qieyang?"

Witnessing this moment, Camilla froze entirely!

"You planned to kill Yang Chuan?"

The gathered deities hadn’t initiated combat but instead sought an audience? What was happening?

And the most shocking detail: who was it that spoke those words?

It was none other than the Divine King Odin of the Nordic Palace!

Odin, showing such deference towards a "mere puppy and ant"?!

What kind of reality was this?

Finally, Camilla turned to Bida and asked, "Rain... Victoria, what is going on with you... all of you?"