[{"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-546":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},349727,609,"Chapter 546 -546-Fists Against the Divine Court, Kicks Against the Giants","summoning-millions-of-gods-daily-my-strength-equ-chapter-546",546,"\u003Cp>The godly phantom merely flicked its sleeve—lightly, as if brushing away a speck of dust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>PFF!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hellshark didn’t even have the thought of resistance. His entire existence vanished into nothingness in an instant—without leaving so much as a trace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet, at the far end of chaos, Hellshark’s figure reconstituted in miserable fashion, resurrecting once more. The terror on his face did not lessen—if anything, it deepened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stared fixedly at the godly phantom that was slowly turning its head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Withdraw—NOW!!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The order tore out of him like a howl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He forcibly recalled Black Shark’s Fang, then bolted straight back into his side’s realm-gate without looking back—as if some horror capable of devouring everything was chasing him from behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sudden spectacle left every observer dumbstruck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A ferocious existence second only to the War-God of the Dark Keep—Hellshark—had been frightened into fleeing in such disgrace?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just how terrifying had that strike been, to make a quasi-Empyrean Sanctum powerhouse—one who even wielded a quasi-Origin Artifact—this afraid?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The surviving Undead Legion surged back toward the realm-gate as well, scrambling in panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The godly phantom did not give chase. It only pressed down remotely toward the gate with an empty palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOOOM—!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The distant realm-gate shook violently. Spiderweb cracks spread across its surface—yet it managed to hold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Apollo did not pursue further. His own consumption had been immense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The godly phantom slowly dissipated, and Apollo’s gaze shifted toward Gorgan, chieftain of the Primordial Giants.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment that cold gaze fell on them, warning bells screamed in the hearts of Gorgan and several quasi-Empyrean Sanctum giants beside him!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They didn’t understand the full horror of that earlier strike, but the instinctive threat response born from the depths of life itself made them shiver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They hammered at Cursefont Star God in an attempt to open a breach—yet at the same time, their bodies retreated involuntarily, inch by inch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What is going on? Even the Primordial Giants’ chieftain fears him?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chimera from the chaotic abyss couldn’t comprehend it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other watching existences were equally confused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the Cursefont Star God seized the instant their minds wavered and unleashed a creation-divinity art once more. A terrifying slaughter-force surged forth, forcing Gorgan and the quasi-Empyrean Sanctum giants to meet it head-on with everything they had.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And precisely in that moment—when they were fully focused, power and spirit condensed to the extreme—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That eerie absolute domain expanded again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like an invisible prison, it swallowed them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This... what kind of power is this?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time, clear panic appeared in Gorgan’s enormous pupils.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could feel his strength, his origin—even his very self-awareness—being forcibly dismantled layer by layer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a result, the power he could mobilize dwindled rapidly. His overall strength was falling at an insane speed!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No wonder Hellshark had been terrified!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If one’s life-origin, divine soul, and even the concept of existence were stripped this thoroughly, then it meant a death that could not be reversed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn you—!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Impossible!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other quasi-Empyrean Sanctum giants also sensed that dreadful stripping sensation. Their roars erupted in pure terror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gorgan’s expression turned frenzied. The supreme power that brushed the threshold of the Empyrean Sanctum burst out without reservation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He punched again and again into the invisible boundaries around him, trying to smash this bizarre domain apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other quasi-Empyrean Sanctum giants also fell into madness, striking different nodes of the domain without regard for cost—trying to carve a path out for their chieftain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At last—after sacrificing several companions and paying a tremendous price himself—Gorgan seized a brief tear that had been forced open and escaped the domain’s horrific range.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first thing he did after freeing himself was not to rescue the trapped companions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, he swept up the last surviving core clansmen without hesitation and disappeared into the endless chaos—never looking back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Cursefont Star God tried to pursue, but Apollo stopped him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then the two of them joined forces, locking the remaining four quasi-Empyrean Sanctum Primordial Giants firmly in place within the domain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eternal Apollo Sunblaze’s strongest trump card was the Fire God True Body—one of the three forbidden arts of source-origin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its core essence was to split and isolate every element of existence a target possessed: power, soul, origin, and more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the target tried to mobilize any kind of force or law, a corresponding isolating power would immediately form—cutting it off and rendering it unusable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end, the target would be weakened step by step until it became a powerless ant—one that could be erased with a casual wave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These four Primordial Giants were merely ordinary quasi-Empyrean Sanctum existences, far inferior to Gorgan. Even so, killing them completely was still difficult.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After finally killing one, it would use its connection to chaos—along with pre-laid contingencies—to resurrect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just like Hellshark: even after being erased by a single strike from the godly phantom, he could still revive at a distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the Cursefont Star God had chased Gorgan alone, then Eternal Apollo Sunblaze, by himself, would have struggled to complete a thorough kill within the enemy’s revival cycles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the two working together, the crushing eradication became far easier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the main battlefield, the remaining Primordial Giants had already been slaughtered to the last. The Undead Legion had also been wiped out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the central region remained—an erasure war focused on the four quasi-Empyrean Sanctum giants.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mighty races of the Star Sea and the ancient forces watched with grave faces as they looked upon this horrifying scene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As quasi-Empyrean Sanctum existences themselves, they felt a chill rise from the depths of their hearts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This suddenly appeared, unfamiliar faction was not only powerful—it was ruthlessly decisive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It didn’t even seem to care about the threat posed by outside forces like them. It simply continued its cruel eradication process with cold focus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was it killing chickens to warn the monkeys... or did it simply not care?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or—was it both?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Star God Merxis and Eternal Apollo Sunblaze went all out, killing the giants again and again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The eradication dragged on for several days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The four giants were killed repeatedly—more than a hundred times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their revival grew slower and slower. Their strength after resurrection grew weaker and weaker. Their connection to chaos became ever more blurred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, when they could no longer draw the origin needed for rebirth from chaos, when their life-imprints were completely ground away, the battle was at last declared finished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In theory, Primordial Giants—born of chaos—so long as a single ember of will remained and could merge with chaos, still had a chance to awaken again after an unimaginably long span of ages.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the time and conditions required were beyond comprehension—practically equivalent to eternal death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Go—now!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the eve of the battle’s end, the Elven Goddess quietly collected a portion of the giants’ flesh and blood and vanished into a realm-gate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Experts of the Elysium Starrealm, the Primeval Law Clan, and other forces were deeply shaken by the final methods Eternal Apollo Sunblaze had displayed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one dared linger. They all withdrew into their realm-gates one after another...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The complete fall of four quasi-Empyrean Sanctum powerhouses rang like a funeral bell deep within chaos, filling every onlooker with unease and icy dread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Chaos Unicorn and the chimera had long since retreated back into the depths of the chaotic abyss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Return to the empire!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eternal Apollo Sunblaze gave the order without hesitation, stepping into the realm-gate together with the Cursefont Star God.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had slain too many powerful enemies, and this battlefield lay at the edge of the Divine Court of Reincarnation’s territory. The Divine Court would never let this go.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For now, the empire was not suited to wage an all-out war against an established Divine Court in a region far from its own core.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A timely withdrawal was the best choice at present.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>",1303,"2026-05-30T04:13:57.007Z","2026-06-01T04:30:17.337Z",1,"novelbin.me","bbb163d5145b27e27136957c74d32c5c5d1272d206d4a79aa6ef9ccb3190384a","summoning-millions-of-gods-daily-my-strength-equ-chapter-547","summoning-millions-of-gods-daily-my-strength-equ-chapter-545",690,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsummoning-millions-of-gods-daily-my-strength-equ-cover.jpg"]