Chapter 882: The End

With the Left Upper God distracted like this, the surrounding air suddenly exploded and stuck to his body!

It was the surroundings, the air, not the green sea under his feet, and not even the edge of the Shenguo wrapped in green!

It turned out that, without knowing when, those green objects had already spread into the air unawares. Their spread was very covert, and the spread parts were even thinner—not green smoke or green mist, but even more sparse, almost reaching the molecular level. It was as if a drop of green pigment had been squeezed into the ocean; the ocean would not be dyed green because of it, yet it was indeed no longer the original ocean.

Under the manipulation of the Evil God, the green had filled the entire space, omnipresent, and the Left Upper God had been surrounded by green without realizing it.

Because it was the opponent's Shenjie, restricted everywhere, the Left Upper God did not expand his own divine domain, but chose to keep the divine domain around his body for protection. And in order to concentrate power, his divine domain had not been that strong just now. Under the collision of the two, those black spatial rifts were like sharp blades, having already cut gaps into the divine domain unawares.

And because the spatial rifts were not created by the Evil God but were natural products of the collision of forces, the invasion was borne by both sides simultaneously, and since it did not damage the main body, the Left Upper God felt somewhat relaxed.

If he had focused all his attention on his own state, he might have been able to plug the gaps at the moment of the green invasion, but he did not. Thus, in an instant, the green mist was extracted from the air, turning into countless green needles, pinning him into a hedgehog!

"Ah!" With a loud cry, that giant deer-man turned into a green hedgehog.

Finally... the Upper God still had a moment of contingency talent; at the critical moment, he hugged that finger, using the finger as a shield in front of him. The green needles could not pierce the finger, and in the end, he became a three-sided hedgehog, with one side of his body pressed tightly against the finger.

The next moment, the green needles inserted into his body grew wildly. Not satisfied with the thin needle shape, they extended outward, just like plants that had absorbed enough nutrients, sprouting branches. Those green needles grew rapidly, and in a moment, they had turned into bonsai-like green plants, and the one providing the nutrients was undoubtedly the Left Upper God; he was like fertilizer in a flowerpot.

"I... I can't go on..."

Because of the buffer of the finger, the vital parts of the Left Upper God had not yet been eroded, and at this moment, he had not yet lost consciousness. But he was experienced and knew this was only a matter of time; the Evil God's power had broken into his body, and he was already beyond saving. He clearly saw his opponent, that multicolored monster covered in blisters, had stopped, seemingly admiring its own masterpiece.

"But... it's not over yet! Kuma, come out!"

He roared with all his strength: "I know you are here, come out quickly, don't hide and let it laugh! I will give all my power to you, you go do this thing!"

He roared, and the Evil God opposite also suddenly raised its attention, countless green spreading to the surroundings, spreading toward those scattered surviving gods watching the show in the distance.

"Sigh..."

Finally, among that group of gods, a tall, plain-looking fellow spoke: "Peng, you guy, you're about to die, why do you still want to drag me into the water?"

Peng, which was the Left Upper God, roared: "It's you who dragged me into the water, you bastard! It didn't invite you, you went to the trouble of sneaking in just to watch the show? It was clearly you who decided to resist on your own; you don't come out, I stand in for you, and you still want to go back on your word? Impossible! You idiot, either bow your head honestly, or resist until you die—is there any other way? You go die with me!"

The Right Upper God Kuma said: "Sigh, a dying god, still so angry. It's a pity I will only die after you. Alright, I will continue to resist, pass the power to me."

The Left Upper God did not speak again; he pressed his body firmly against the main god's pillar, and then his body shriveled.

No one saw what his final state was, only that his body disappeared, completely occupied by plant-like green mud, and then, two long deer antlers grew out on that giant finger pillar.

Deer antlers were the symbol of the Left Upper God.

The deer antlers were very complex and beautiful, but they eventually formed a spearhead-like outline, and together with the finger, they turned into a complete long spear.

Although this process was not slow, it was not completed in an instant. The Evil God could have turned back to stop it, but it did not try; instead, it sneered coldly on the side. It just watched the spear take shape, and then, under the trend of some unknown power, it rapidly broke away from the green and shot toward the Right Upper God.

As the Right Upper God caught it, that green mass grown from the Left Upper God no longer had anything to support it and naturally fell off the spear, falling into the vast green sea. The Left Upper God had already disappeared from the world.

The Right Upper God held the spear, looking at the familiar deer antlers on the spearhead, his whole body trembling. He had already taken off his original disguise and turned into a mountain-stone giant; this was also his original, initial appearance.

"Sorry, old friend, it was indeed me who decided to resist on my own. However, what else can be done if we don't resist? Compared to being a slave to this monster, turning into chewed-up dregs, and the ending of being silently disappeared, it is still more satisfying to give it one last try with all our might. But you old guy are a bit more spirited than I thought; the last journey was quite beautiful. I thought you would only blame me for killing you; it turns out you also knew who the real culprit was..."

He glanced at the deer antlers, then opened his eyes wide, glared at the Evil God, and shouted: "Monster! Do you think you can successfully annex the world? Impossible, our resistance will not stop! If I have luck today, I will end you today; if I unfortunately fall here, then don't be smug, because the next me, the next-next me are still on the way! Until the end of the world! Wait for death!"

"Hehe... Hahaha!"

That monster Evil God suddenly laughed loudly and said: "This is why I wanted to stay here and not leave with the Great Mother. Because this world is a bit interesting; I stayed here just to see some interesting things happen... and then, personally destroy them! Interesting things, beautiful things, resilient things—these things are particularly intense when destroyed, emitting brilliant explosions, which pleases me!"

"You should feel fortunate, you pleased me! Your short life as a bug exists for this final meaning. Come, dance one last dance for me!"

Amidst its wild laughter, that giant green turned into countless intersecting green nets, the nets densely packed with arrowheads—some as thick as battering rams, some as small as ox-hair needles—everything existing for the purpose of encircling and annihilating the Right Upper God.

"Peng, it's time!" The Right Upper God saw this formation and already had a plan in mind. On the surface, what he saw was that giant multicolored stone, but his gaze was fixed only on that small blister.

Inside the blister was the monster's main body and hub, which was the only place where an attack could be effective. He only had one chance to concentrate all his power on one point, break through thousands of obstacles, and rush toward that point.

He knew this was difficult, but there was still hope. That guy, the Left Upper God, had a very powerful strength: his attacks carried spirituality and could hit the target in a rule-based, conceptual way. However, this old thing's fatal weakness was also here: he often could not distinguish what the real target was.

Just like many years ago, when he misjudged the threat of the Evil God.

And now, this old guy was gone. The biggest stumbling block to this rule-based power had disappeared. At this moment, it was the Right Upper God, the Upper God known for decisiveness, who mastered this power. He would grasp the most precise target among thousands of dazzling targets.

This was the greatest significance of the two Upper Gods joining forces.

At the moment of taking action, the Right Upper God also thought of a lot. He thought of when he first discovered the potential danger of the Evil God, it was his indecisive old friend who went to handle it. Just because it looked tricky, the Left Upper God chose to step back for the time being, resulting in endless future troubles. If he had handled it himself back then, perhaps the result would have been different?

He also thought of that junior who came to the door, shouting "The world is going to be destroyed, we must do something." Why was he so impulsive at that time, believing this ignorant little god?

Perhaps he was attracted by that kind of youthful spirit? That kid should have been telling the truth; there really were younger generations who couldn't bear to see the world destroyed. Because of sincerity, it could infect people. So, old guys like him couldn't help but want to try. It's a pity that the trajectory of the world would not change because of sincerity and courage. He had just seen that kid too; the first wave of the green tide came, slapped him under the green sea, and drowned him instantly, without even a chance to struggle.

Truly, courage creates destruction. If that kid had been a bit more cowardly, a bit weaker, with his cleverness, he might have been able to mix his way to the monster's side. Although he couldn't avoid the fate of being swallowed in the end, it would have been the last wave, running faster than others. Just because he had courage, he died so quickly and so early.

Now this damn courage had been passed to the Right Upper God.

He should be the last wave of resistance in this world, right? Although he was bragging just now, saying that there would be a continuous stream of resistance in the world in the future, he actually didn't believe this sentence in his heart. He was already the most powerful force in the local area, and the rest were so weak. Even if they resisted, how much significance would it have?

With today's wave, the Shenjie would collapse. Who would the world rely on to resist? The stupid and weak earth-savages? Today might be good news for the earth-savages, as their opponent was greatly weakened, but they wouldn't be able to be happy for many days before they would become snacks for this monster along with the world.

He seemed to have heard that the earth-savages had been reminding this side to be careful of this monster, but they reminded them too late; the situation was already too far gone to be saved. Looking at it this way, they were quite smart, just too weak. Smart and weak, a bit like that little guy, what was his name again... Taixiong God!

Thinking this, he finally excluded all distracting thoughts, his mind empty. Using the power of the three strongest gods of the Shenjie, concentrated on one point, he rushed forward—

Let out the world's last roar, charge!