[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-summoning-millions-of-gods-daily-my-strength-equ":3,"chapter-summoning-millions-of-gods-daily-my-strength-equ-summoning-millions-of-gods-daily-my-strength-equ-chapter-179":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},349470,609,"Chapter 179 -179-Geniuses Slaughtered Like Chicks","summoning-millions-of-gods-daily-my-strength-equ-chapter-179",179,"\u003Cp>Ordinarily, these so-called prodigies could punch above their weight—true.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before a legion of peak master rank warriors, individual valor was pale to the point of farce.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially Lister!He was only at Hero Rank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Staring at the tidal wave of peak master ranks surging toward him, an unprecedented sense of helplessness and insignificance shattered his last nerve.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would rather face a single enraged grandmaster than be swallowed by this endless army of master ranks!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Well... either way, the result might be the same.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Go!\" The scruffy old man could no longer maintain his calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He seized the terrified, frozen Lister, tore open a ragged seam in space with his palm, and tried to dive in to escape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, the void behind the gathered prodigies twisted violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One after another, figures at peak master rank level 9 and above stepped out in an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were the hidden guardians shadowing these young elites.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aurek!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re declaring war on every power at once! Do you want the Crossbridge Empire consigned to eternal ruin?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sorund’s guardian—an elderly man in a robe embroidered with crimson floral sigils—shouted furiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flowing scarlet river, woven from countless pink blossoms, roared forth to bar the Doomsday Warriors’ advance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But—Several Doomsday Warriors swung their pitch-black Greatswords of Annihilation in unison, unleashing a joint Judgment of Destruction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Space ahead of them crazed like glass with spiderweb cracks; the floral river shattered on impact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More than thirty level-seven Doomsday Warriors surged forward like sharks scenting blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their annihilation blades fell, intent on rending everything asunder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sorund’s guardian blanched and began chanting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crimson Hills secret art—The Crimson Slaughter!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the air, innumerable red blossoms bloomed, each one laden with terrifying energy, frantically siphoning the surrounding elemental forces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bolstered by the guardian’s peak master rank 9 surging mana, the blossoms cascaded down from the firmament like a lethal rain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every petal flashed with a perilous glow, enough to pierce steel plate with ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then—It was as if the blazing sun in the heavens was tugged by some unseen force, casting down a beam of searing light!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Doomsday Warriors’ combined strike absorbed the destroying aspect of the sun, transmuting it into the purest Light of Purification.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under that sunlight, the falling crimson blossoms unraveled into fundamental motes of energy and vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flicker of fear crossed the guardian’s eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Above his head, a red array—an umbrella of interlocking floral runes—unfurled to bear the relentless sunlight as best it could.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several Elemental Assassins seized the moment and slipped from the shadows, blades like icicles aimed at vital points.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had to fling out a vortex of blossom-shaped mana to buffet these vexing killers away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in that instant of divided focus—a knot of Doomsday Warriors smashed through the collapsing pocket of fractured space ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of them brought his black giant sword down savagely on Sorund’s shoulder blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The heavy armor tore like paper; half of Sorund’s shoulder was lopped clean off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sorund screamed, a sound that tore at the soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lurking Elemental Assassins would never waste such an opening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two crisscrossing blades of fatal light flashed like the scythes of Death—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crack! Crack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sorund’s body split apart in an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A following annihilation greatsword cleaved straight down, hacking him into pieces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What remained tumbled from the sky like a broken doll and hit the ground in a grisly rain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn you!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You imperial dogs! What did the Empire give you to make you this reckless?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sorund’s guardian watched his young charge butchered before his eyes and roared like a maddened beast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His peak master rank 9 mana erupted without restraint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hammered palm after furious palm toward the responsible Doomsday Warriors, chasing them with homicidal fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He... he really dared to kill him!\"Laiwood’s voice trembled with terror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Disapiel and the others felt a killing cold crawl up from their spines.Lister, Woviz, and the rest stared at Sorund’s scattered remains, their lips shivering uncontrollably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was a rival, an equal—a fellow \"genius\" who was friend and foe by turns—cut down like a chicken, butchered like a dog by imperial soldiers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aurek was not posturing, not merely establishing authority.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He truly intended to exterminate every enemy present.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they looked up at that oppressive mass of ten-thousand-plus black armored masters blotting out the sky, an icicle of dread drove from the base of their skulls straight to their crowns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silas had witnessed Sorund’s grisly end as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wiped away the last trace of condescension he held for Aurek.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His figure flickered through the air, leaving afterimages in his wake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each time the white cruciform sword in his hand swept out, the void split open with yawning black seams that lunged to devour War Bear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>War Bear rumbled a low growl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t raise his massive shield to block; instead, he slammed it forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shield’s surface erupted in a sun-bright flood of golden radiance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a moving mountain, he crashed head-on into the rifts carved by Silas’s blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOOOM—!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thunderous blast shook the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Eryndor City, many commoners closest to the battlefield clutched their ears and crouched in pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Silas’s sword aura—tempered by grandmaster-level law—was too keen to fully blunt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even that colossal shield bash couldn’t completely disperse its condensed edge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gap from peak master rank to grandmaster was a chasm—far wider than that between peak master and master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grandmaster meant mind power and mana fused with the world’s rules; it meant grasping primal truths and condensing a personal divine aspect, wielding the power of law within certain bounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single grandmaster was the stabilizing pillar of an entire realm—the full moon in night, the blazing sun by day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in their presence, even peak masters were but stars circling that radiance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aurek! I will personally break every crutch you lean on—every last soldier you rely upon!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will make you—and the entire continent—understand that the Ordon Theocracy’s majesty is not to be challenged!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silas’s voice rolled out cold and vast, an edict impossible to deny.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ten thousand years ago, we planted Aurek’s banner on this land; ten thousand years later, we will rip it up by the roots and erase this so-called Empire from history!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aurek’s expression did not change.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his eyes burned absolute confidence—and a scorn for Silas’s proclamations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>War Bear’s eyes went blood-bright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He swept his giant shield to the side and settled into a charging stance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His titanic frame lowered a fraction; jets of golden energy vented from the seams in his crimson armor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Light surged along the battle-axe in his hand until the weapon seemed forged from pure, living gold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stamped down on the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Space groaned and popped beneath his heel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Riding the recoil, he became a gold cannonball, a storm made flesh, thundering straight at Silas with momentum to crush all things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His golden axe came down on the lingering sword-qi—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sword energy and the surrounding void were chopped to pieces by that raw, tyrannical force, atomized into a maelstrom of chaotic power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without losing speed, War Bear flashed onward like a golden bolt, still hurtling for Silas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silas snorted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A brainless brute...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His figure flickered once more, and the white cross-sword traced a rift that tore the firmament.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fissures multiplied—black, greedy pythons of emptiness—twining toward War Bear to bind and devour him.\u003C\u002Fp>",1221,"2026-05-30T04:13:42.445Z","2026-06-01T04:30:17.337Z",1,"novelbin.me","5c016ca13bd314a6199c553caf48caecf9e7eb7e8e1442ab5e102277568a2989","summoning-millions-of-gods-daily-my-strength-equ-chapter-180","summoning-millions-of-gods-daily-my-strength-equ-chapter-178",690,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsummoning-millions-of-gods-daily-my-strength-equ-cover.jpg"]