Chapter 331
Ilmin roared like a beast trapped in a cage; the Black Serpent Knights around him tried to support Ilmin, but he shoved them away with one hand.
"I will not allow it!"
Ilmin glared at the gods in the sky.
"I will not allow you to destroy the crystallization of human wisdom!"
"I will not allow you to erase our human pride from this world!"
"If the gods block me..."
"Then today!"
"I shall slaughter the gods!"
As Ilmin's words fell, countless eyes flashing with red light suddenly appeared within the vast nation behind him.
Immediately, one, two, three... Land Cultivators poured out from the ground in all directions without ceasing.
The earth trembled violently; behind these Land Cultivators, countless Heavy Ruins machines emerged.
Boom!!
A muffled thunderous roar sounded, and immediately, the pupils of the six gods all contracted.
Before their eyes, the desert began to tremble violently as several Ruins Colossi, each like a giant mountain, rose from the ground.
Vast amounts of pitch-black mist rose continuously from the depths below.
At this moment, the war between the gods and Khaenri'ah officially began.
At this very moment, deep within the abyss below.
"Hehehehe, has it begun?"
The Abyss Lord chuckled hoarsely; the war between Khaenri'ah and the gods lay fully before his eyes.
Black mist constantly surged around him; this mist, like a black torrent, flowed ceaselessly toward the surface above.
"Then let this war come with even greater fury!"
"Hehehahaha!!"
The Abyss Lord's chilling laughter echoed endlessly within the underground space.
And at this moment, upon the battlefield of Khaenri'ah.
Countless humans piloting Land Cultivators suddenly felt a sharp pain in their heads and closed their eyes in agony.
In a place they could not see, black mist was pouring ceaselessly into their bodies.
Immediately, when they opened their eyes again, their pupils had long been replaced by blood-red.
"Kill!!"
At this moment, their hearts were filled with brutality.
They only wished to slaughter, without any reason.
Above the sky, watching the Khaenri'ah soldiers attacking from all sides, the eyes of the six gods all held a trace of reluctance.
They were gods of love, naturally unwilling to harm humans.
But they could not disobey the Heavenly Principles' command.
Under the gaze of the Heavenly Principles, the six great gods entered the battlefield one by one; Raiden Makoto, holding the Vision of Dreams, with thunderous rumbling surging around her, slashed with one blade, splitting a Land Cultivator in two on the spot.
Morax spread his arms, a shield unfolded, and then the Gouhong Spear appeared in his hand; he swung the spear, instantly flinging a Land Cultivator into the air.
And Barbatos was even more decisive; wind currents surged around him as he constantly dodged the attacks of the surrounding Land Cultivators.
From time to time, he shot an arrow, destroying the core of a machine.
The gods initially did not strike to kill; this was perfectly clear from the actions of Barbatos and Morax, the two of them.
Raiden Makoto's own strength was not great, but smashing a Land Cultivator was no problem at all.
But the Khaenri'ah soldiers affected by the pitch-black mist did not care about any of that.
Countless beams of light lit up from the eyes of the Land Cultivators and the Heavy Ruins machines.
Then, like a sky filled with flying rain, countless laser beams shot toward the gods.
Only then did the gods begin to fight seriously.
We act for you, yet you try to kill us?
Where is your ability now?
Countless wind currents gathered continuously; at the center, a massive vortex of wind formed, constantly drawing in the surrounding Land Cultivators.
Immediately, a star from the sky plummeted down abruptly.
Almost instantly, it smashed a vast number of Land Cultivators to pieces.
End of Chapter
