Chapter 447: Kill

The God of Fury had long known that there was the power of a Strong Divine Power within Iron Stone City.

Now it appeared that it was not just one, but two.

Even so, he was not afraid.

He could not annihilate Iron Stone City, but once the God War began, the Lady of Night would also strike at Iron Stone City.

Therefore, he was the fuse.

"Kill!"

Once the God of Fury made a move, he showed no mercy at all.

Blood of Fury!

Mystery of Night!

Two great Divine Arts were cast simultaneously.

Blood-red and cyan-ink colors intertwined, like two entangled giant snakes, incomparably ferocious.

Blood of Fury was one of the Divine Arts the God of Fury was most skilled at, and also one of the Divine Arts he frequently used.

Any living being with blood in their body would be affected by this Divine Art.

The weak would have their blood flow backward and their blood vessels burst.

The strong would also be affected by this Divine Art, causing their blood to boil and their emotions to become extremely violent.

Gods who had not obtained the divine profession of Fury would feel extremely uncomfortable fighting under this influence, revealing countless flaws.

And because the God of Fury was accustomed to this state, he could rely on his own experience advantage to defeat his opponents.

As for Mystery of Night, it was an even more powerful Divine Art.

The God of Fury shrouded his whole body in the night and charged toward Forty-Nine.

Forty-Nine's divine statue originated from the Ancient Goddess Xuan Nu, and thus this God-Tier Puppet also carried a trace of Xuan Nu's characteristics.

Of course, more importantly, she was a God-Tier Puppet, and the blood within her body was completely different from the blood defined in this world.

She was completely immune to the Divine Art of Blood of Fury.

However, the God of Fury did not know this; following his existing experience, he instantly merged into the darkness to launch a sneak attack.

Yet, the body of the God of Fury stiffened at that moment.

An indifferent voice sounded behind him.

"Enemy of the World!"

Forty-Nine cast her Divine Art.

The God of Fury instantly felt his entire body become stiff.

He felt that, in the dark, countless malicious intentions were surging toward him.

It was as if he were being targeted by the world!

This feeling made him very unhappy.

He had just defined the other party as a sinner, yet it was he who was being rejected by the world.

"Damn you!" The God of Fury felt he had been a bit impulsive, and he quickly shifted his position.

A terrifying Divine Power was poured exactly onto his body.

All the divine blood in his body boiled as he resisted that strike.

As a result, he was still defeated in one move.

Having failed his sneak attack and been injured instead, the God of Fury was humiliated and angry, his face still wearing an expression of disbelief.

"What exactly are you?"

"Why are you unaffected by the Blood of Fury!"

Even if gods stripped away their own blood, they would still be affected by the Blood of Fury.

In this world, all who became gods possessed blood within their bodies.

This was the conclusion reached by the Master of Light after perusing the ancient books left behind by the Father God.

Only those in the world who have blood can become gods.

Even the demons in the Abyss, strange as they were, all contained bloodlines.

Therefore, having a god unaffected by the God of Fury truly made the God of Fury feel inconceivable.

Forty-Nine ignored the God of Fury and continued to attack.

Her Divine Power was as surging as the sea; she was the first Strong Divine Power god Lin Chao had created, and the material of the divine statue used during her creation was also quite extraordinary.

Among the three puppets of Strong Divine Power, she ranked second, second only to the God-Tier Puppet made from the Father God's divine statue.

Therefore, facing the God of Fury, Forty-Nine, who already held an innate advantage, directly beat the God of Fury black and blue.

Bang!

As their Divine Power collided, the God of Fury's entire face was smashed, revealing terrifying wounds where the white bone inside was clearly visible.

The God of Fury jumped in anger.

Since becoming a god, he had never suffered such an injury.

"You are finished, everyone in Iron Stone City deserves to die!"

"I represent the Lady of Night, I represent the Master!"

Being suppressed and beaten, the God of Fury still provoked her with a stiff mouth, lacking the spirit that a god should have.

"Besides using the Lady of Night to pressure me, what else do you have?"

Forty-Nine's expression was cold and stern; she had none of the stiffness of a puppet, and the expressions on her face were very rich.

"I have the protection of the Lady of Night, and this is also my capability."

"What about you? What do you have?"

Overestimating your own abilities!

Once the Master descends, in an instant, Iron Stone City will be reduced to ashes!"

"Hmph!"

Forty-Nine did not pay any attention at all.

The detestable face of the God of Wrath made the gods in Iron Stone City feel even more indignant.

Although the God of Wrath spoke disgustingly, what he said could be considered the truth.

That he could borrow the power of the Lady of Night was also his own capability.

This world is just this realistic.

The God of Metal also had a livid complexion.

Back then, gods from the Lady of Night's camp had invited him to join, but he had refused.

It was precisely because he did not like the arrogance and condescension of those gods.

As if being in the Master's camp made one superior.

The battle was still ongoing, and a look of excitement appeared in the eyes of the God of Metal.

Forty-Nine's strength was truly terrifying, completely suppressing the God of Wrath.

It could be considered a crushing defeat.

However, some of the words from the God of Wrath were like cold water poured over everyone's heads.

"So what if your strength is greater than mine?"

"So what if you are suppressing me?"

"If I want to leave, I leave; can you stop me?"

"Next time I come with the Lady of Night, I will watch with my own eyes as the Master destroys Iron Stone City."

"Perhaps I will even beg the Master to Imprison you all, so I can personally... do it!"

Although the God of Wrath was covered in wounds, he remained extremely rampant, and his tone was exceptionally grating.

The God of Metal, the God of Raven, and other gods, as well as some players, felt a bit angry upon hearing this, but felt more helpless.

The God of Wrath was telling the truth.

Between a Strong Divine Power and a Strong Divine Power, even if there is a gap, it is not so easy to Slay the other.

If the God of Wrath wanted to leave, Forty-Nine simply could not stop him.

Next time, the one who comes to Iron Stone City might be the Lady of Night.

"Harder!"

"Are you going to Slay me here?"

"Oh, I forgot, you can't do it."

Although the God of Wrath was covered in wounds, his mouth remained very provocative, as if he were the one with the upper hand.

The God of Wrath had an irritable temper himself and easily provoked the anger of others.

His words caused the gods to grit their teeth.

Forty-Nine remained silent, his attacks constant.

Divine Power poured onto the divine body of the God of Wrath like a tide.

A sizzling sound rang out; the body of the God of Wrath kept collapsing and then reshaping.

He gritted his teeth, his face ferocious: "The pain you have given me, I will return a thousandfold, ten thousandfold to the citizens of your Iron Stone City!"

"Don't these ignorant people like to follow you?"

"Within three months, I will drain their blood, one by one."

"Drag their souls into the Abyss to suffer endless torture!"

"Haha... I'm done playing with you!"

The God of Wrath let out a loud laugh.

A black mist instantly rose from his body.

That was the Veil of Night bestowed by the Lady of Night!

Not only could it boost the strength of the God of Wrath, but it was also a supreme method for saving one's life and escaping!

The God of Wrath transformed into a black mist, and his figure vanished.

In the air, his rampant voice still echoed.

"Within three months, I will send you all to the Abyss!"

The God of Raven had a livid complexion and gritted his teeth: "Damn it!"

The Daughter of the White Snake also frowned, her expression not looking very good.

This sense of powerlessness made her feel very uncomfortable.

The God of Metal clenched his fists tightly, a wisp of Gold flashing on his knuckles: "If I were the Master, I would definitely Slay him today!"

Of course, he was only thinking about it; he could only watch the God of Wrath escape.

However, the next breath, his eyes widened.

He saw that in front of the God of Wrath, a middle-aged man in fluttering white clothes appeared out of thin air.

The man's figure was imposing, his eyes like the sea, reflecting insects, plants, birds, and beasts.

He stood in front, and it was as if the world only had him left.

The man looked at the God of Wrath and spoke calmly: "Did I give you permission to leave?"

Seeing the imposing man, the God of Wrath felt a surge of alarm, as if he had encountered an invincible enemy.

Yet, he was a Strong Divine Power, and not just an ordinary Strong Divine Power.

His invincible enemy... could it be a Master?

However, there are only a few Masters!

In this world, there are simply no other Masters!

"I am a person of the Lady of Night!"

"The Lady of Night favors me immensely!"

The God of Wrath was not stupid either; he instantly changed direction to flee, while simultaneously stating his greatest reliance.

However, that towering man did not pay any attention, instead speaking to himself.

"The Heaven is destroyed."

"The Dao is gone."

"The Spirit has perished."

"Why are you still alive!"

The last sentence was filled with fury.

The world remained the same world, without any changes, nor any fluctuations of Divine Power.

However...

"Pfft." The God of Wrath spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and fell straight down from the sky.

"No!"

The God of Wrath screamed.

The divine office on his body actually developed a trace of a crack.

The crack grew larger and larger, as if it would break before long.

The Divine Power on his body was also constantly flowing away.

His strength was dropping rapidly.

Strong Divine Power!

Medium Divine Power!

Weak Divine Power!

Top-tier Legend!

The Divine Power cultivated over nearly ten thousand years vanished into thin air within a few short breaths.

He looked at that towering man, revealing a look of terror.

He did not know the other party's methods!

He had also never heard of such methods.

Facing the unknown, even gods are fearful.

He wanted to open his mouth to speak.

He was shocked to find that he could not make a sound.

He wanted to move, but his body seemed as if it were not his own, completely unable to be lifted.

He wanted to see this world clearly, but his vision was blurred.

The world also became silent in an instant.

Hearing, vision, touch... all disappeared.

His thinking also became rigid, and his consciousness slowly paused.

The God of Wrath slumped on the ground, just like an old man who had frozen to death in a world of ice and snow during winter, lying on the ground, curled into a ball.

The world had no sound, no light, no air.

No... it was that he had died!

He... perished in the silence.

"The God of Wrath... is dead." The God of Metal swallowed hard.

"Strong Divine Power..." The God of Raven gasped.

The Daughter of the White Snake looked at that towering man: "Who is he?"

She asked the question that everyone present had.

Who exactly was that person?

Why, with a wave of his hand, did he Slay the God of Wrath!

That was the God of Wrath!

Most importantly, they had no idea how the God of Wrath had died.

It was as if, when that middle-aged man said, "Why are you still alive!"

The God of Wrath just fell from the sky and subsequently perished.

Not a single god present sensed any fluctuation of Divine Art.

The God of Wrath just Ghost-ly perished.

It was too terrifying, too bizarre.

This sense of shock was even more horrifying than the God of Wrath dying at the hands of a Master.

A complex look flashed in the eyes of the Daughter of the White Snake, and she repeated once more: "Who exactly is he!"

The towering man was Jiu Shijiu, a puppet made using the statue of the Father God.

After the God of Wrath perished, he still stood in place, but he turned around, looked toward a patch of pitch-black in the distance, his eyes calm.

Within the pitch-black Black Screen, a graceful figure stood in the Void.

She looked deeply at Jiu Shijiu, murmuring to herself: "The inheritance of the Father God?"

Is this the greatest reliance?

It is indeed unexpected, but... it is not enough."

She took a glance, then immediately entered into the darkness.

The Father God inheritance... is just like that; it is not the true resurrection of the Father God.

Nowadays, the one from the Ice Kingdom is the greatest crisis.

And also the greatest obstacle.

A peaceful world, full of fairness, justice, friendliness, and honesty, is about to truly appear.

The towering man looked at the dark night, turned around, and dissipated into the night.

In Iron Stone City, the gods were immersed in an atmosphere of joy, still feeling a sense of unreality.

Was that towering man the strongest power in Iron Stone City?

Strength comparable to a Master?

The cyan long dress did not make the White Snake Daughter look tall; instead, it made her appear more petite, exquisite, obedient, and cute.

Lin Chao looked at the underdeveloped White Snake Daughter before him and could not help but think.

If Lady White looked like this, he wondered if Xu Xian would like her.

The White Snake Daughter tilted her head, looking at Lin Chao, with a look of curiosity in her eyes.

She said softly: "The White Snake is the pet of the Master of Light.

However, the identity of the White Snake is not just that simple.

In fact, the White Snake is also the... Demonic Body of the Master of Light.

The Master of Light has three bodies in total, which are the Holy Body, the Demonic Body, and the Evil Body.

Only after Slaying the Demonic Body and the Evil Body did the Master of Light step into the true Sovereign Realm.

After becoming a Master, the Master of Light once said: 'The White Snake is sin. The Evil Body was promiscuous and left behind many descendants, so gods like the Raven also became sin.'"

"With the strength of the Master of Light, it should be very simple to kill you all; why has he kept you until now?" Lin Chao asked.

The White Snake Daughter puffed out her chest, her eyes filled with a smile: "Since there is light in the world, there naturally needs to be sin.

If it were not so, how could his brilliance be set off?

Moreover, this is also the ultimate principle of the operation of heaven and earth, and the rule set by the Father God; he cannot change it."

"There is so much evil in the world, so why would he be short of you?" Lin Chao was still puzzled.

"If the evil in the world were to be wiped out by the Master of Light, wouldn't only we—the... designated sins—remain?"

"Impossible." Lin Chao shook his head.

How could the evil in the world be completely wiped out?

If that were the case, the Master of Light would likely have to destroy this world to do it.

The White Snake Daughter smiled faintly: "Is it really impossible?"

At this moment, she was mysterious and unfathomable.

Lin Chao looked at her delicate face and did not speak.

Anything is possible.

It is just that...

"If... only he remained in the world, wouldn't only good remain?"

(End of this chapter)