[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-global-gods-skill-resonance-awakened":3,"chapter-global-gods-skill-resonance-awakened-global-gods-skill-resonance-awakened-chapter-211":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Global Gods : Skill-Resonance Awakened",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1201021,1549,"Chapter 211: Ch 211 : An Uninvited Guest","global-gods-skill-resonance-awakened-chapter-211",211,"\u003Cp>The final match of the tournament had become a question: what happens when an unblockable, intangible offense meets an all-encompassing, formless defense?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the boring, and yet utterly terrifying deadlock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The live chat, broadcast to all the lifeforms, was a storm of frantic speculation as the audience tried to comprehend what they were, or rather weren’t, seeing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lifeform73939: \"So... is anything happening? Demigod Mammon is a genius for figuring out how to survive Nexus’s ’kick’ ability, but now what? Are they just going to sit there forever?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lifeform4737: \"I wanted Lady Nova or Lady Thea to win... but lady Nova chose to surrender and lady Thea was unfortunate to face Demigod Nexus \"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lifeform3738: \"Who do you think will win? My faith is on Mammon. He’s an elder demigod. He must have another trick up his sleeve.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Gods, however, were not watching the fight. They were, for the most part, checking their faith reserves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tournament had been the single greatest faith provider in the history of their existence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sheer excitement from their lifeforms; the cheers, the gasps, the desperate prayers for their champions; had generated a tidal wave of faith.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many Gods had earned more in the past few months than they had in their entire lives as a God.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were already calculating how to petition their Emperor to host such a tournament every five hundred years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sunny, from his high throne, was also calculating. He looked at the 421 empty worlds of the fallen Gods, the prizes for this tournament.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had initially seen them as a simple reward. But now, he saw the truth. They were not prizes; they were opportunities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could manifest a million new, empty worlds for a small amount of faith. But these 421 worlds... they were inhabited.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were filled with billions of lifeforms who had witnessed the cruelty of their creator.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were populations living in suffering, desperate for a savior. The faith of his own happy, sheltered lifeforms in Veridia was a gentle, steady stream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The faith of these liberated, grateful, desperate souls? It would be a tsunami.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the arena, Nexus came to a decision. This stalemate was inefficient. It was a waste of time. He would force a conclusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He did not possess the talent to enter the void himself, but he was the master of the realm connected to it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a surge of his will, a small, shimmering tear, a wound in the fabric of reality, opened in the center of the arena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had opened a door to Mammon’s hiding place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he didn’t stop there. He couldn’t attack Mammon through the void; the void itself would nullify his attacks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, he would do something else. He would make the void explode.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nexus reached out with his consciousness, not just to the arena, but to the entire Realm of Advancement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He became a siphon. He began to draw upon the ambient, colossal reserves of mana from the entire realm. The air in the arena grew thin. The magical glow of the distant biomes dimmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A river of energy, a torrent of power so vast it defied comprehension, began to flow from Nexus and pour directly into the small, dark tear in space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was flooding the void with mana, a substance utterly alien to that dimension of nothingness. He would force him out with an explosion, or simply destabilize it to the point of collapse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his God space, Sunny was watching this display of reckless power, a proud smile on his face. ’Clever boy.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then, his Divine Intuition screamed. It was a scream to warn him for the danger that was about to come.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Use your domain! Don’t let it invade!’ the talent shrieked in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What?!\" Sunny didn’t know what it was, but he didn’t hesitate. He poured his will into his God’s Domain talent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My domain shall not let any uninvited guest invade\" Sunny commanded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A billion faith points vanished in an instant, a cheap price. A shimmering, invisible barrier of law slammed shut around his entire territory; Veridia, his subspace universe, and the entire Realm of Advancement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the void, Mammon felt it too. His own intuition, a sixth sense roared. A wave of terror, a feeling he hadn’t experienced since his birth, washed over him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t question it. He tore his way out of the void, his aristocratic form bursting back into the arena, his face pale and shaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nexus, seeing his brother suddenly reappear, chuckled. His plan had worked. And with a single, triumphant thought, he activated his Controller authority.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The realm rejected Mammon. The triumphant demigod was teleported out of the arena, his match lost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But there were no congratulations. There was no announcement from Adam. The entire arena was silent, frozen in a new, more profound terror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Adam, the God of Growth, was staring at the tear Nexus had made, his face a mask of dread. \"You fool...\" he whispered, his voice trembling. \"You fool! You rang the dinner bell!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He flew from his high throne, his own divine energy flaring as he shot towards the rift, trying to seal the wound in reality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nexus...\" Adam’s voice was a panicked roar, \"You have brought a calamity to our very doors!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Adam’s power struggled to close the tear, a gaze pierced through from the other side. It gave a feeling. A vast, cold, and ancient consciousness, a malice so profound and so indifferent it was a physical force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It saw the arena. It saw the Gods. And it saw the small, black slime that had dared to pour a river of delicious mana into its dark home.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nexus screamed. It was a soundless shriek of agony. His slimy, black body, a form that had been intangible and invulnerable, suddenly turned a pale, sickly gray.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He began to boil. He was disintegrating, his very essence unmade by the malice of that single, casual glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"NO!\" Sunny roared. He poured his own power into his demigod, a torrent of faith points. He tried to heal him. He tried to use Divine Command. \"LIVE!\" he bellowed, his voice shaking the arena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was useless. His faith, his commands, his very will... they were like throwing pebbles at a black hole.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The power of that gaze was on a level he could not comprehend. It was a judgment of eradication.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as Sunny watched in horror, his demigod melting into a puddle of gray sludge, he felt a new, distant pulse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tiny, core spark of Nexus, protected by the Nine Lives blessing, had already reformed at the center of the Realm of Advancement. His demigod had just been reborn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Adam!\" Sunny’s voice was sharp, all traces of the calm Emperor gone. \"What is that thing?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Adam, his face pale as death, his hands still struggling to seal the tear, gave a one-word answer that landed with the weight of a dying star.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Void. Beast.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He grunted, \"This one is still young. Just a million years old.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sunny used his God’s Eye, peering through the rapidly closing tear, spending another ten billion faith just to get a glimpse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He saw it. In the absolute, crushing blackness of the true void, a shadow moved. It was a creature the size of a galaxy, a body like a colossal, dark whale, with tentacles of nothingness that seemed to stretch for an eternity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And it was eating. It was lazily, happily slurping up the river of pure, delicious mana that Nexus had provided.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The plan to flush out Mammon had successfully failed. And the void beast after completing his meal was now looking towards the world filled with such abundant mana....\u003C\u002Fp>",1289,"2026-06-03T13:55:08.406Z",1,"novelbin.me","8333cc6a7fdf69e7d1dbdbcf1cc208c741afd060601de8bf0e43d578c22e9441","global-gods-skill-resonance-awakened-chapter-55","global-gods-skill-resonance-awakened-chapter-210",393,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fglobal-gods-skill-resonance-awakened-cover.jpg"]