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Chapter 892 The High Goddess's Team-Up Request
You idiot!

A punch, imbued with immense power, struck Shiva squarely in the face, sending him flying.

Just as Chai Po was about to immediately follow up with a series of attacks to leave Shiva unable to cope, Shiva was immediately enveloped by the waters of the Styx.

The divine artifact, Divine River Ode, is not only capable of both offense and defense, but also possesses the attribute of protecting its master.

It has its own thinking ability. When it judges that its owner is in danger, it will abandon the owner's instructions and prioritize protecting its owner.

The waters of the Styx transformed into several giant hands, clenching their fists, and blasted towards Chai Po, who was in pursuit.

Faced with the extreme chilling power, Chai Po could not afford to be careless and had to suspend his pursuit to deal with the attack in front of him.

This gave Shiva time to react and recover from his passive situation.

"Chai Po, what do you mean?"

Even if Shiva's brain were completely blank now, he would still be able to figure out why Chaipo had come here.

"Having enjoyed so many resources belonging to the higher gods, yet betraying the gods of the heavens, Chai Po, do you know what you are doing right now?"

The Styx River, according to Shiva's will, transformed into a sphere, protecting the scattered Styx waters around itself to prevent Chai Po from launching a sudden attack.

Now, Chai Po does indeed possess a brand-new divine artifact, and coupled with the unique attributes of the Nine Nether River, his overall combat power has risen to a new level.

However, Shiva knew very well that after continuously activating the [Shiva Karma Dance] state, his body had entered a period of weakness, and his combat power had been greatly reduced. At this time, he would be at a disadvantage against Chai Po in his prime.

Therefore, he dared not let Shenhe Song clear out the soldiers again.

The surprise attack failed, and Chai Po was in no hurry to launch an attack, so he simply spread his hands helplessly.

"These rules of the myriad realms are said to have been established by us together, but you yourself know very well that they are actually decided by those few at the top. They are the ones who are more capable. We do all the dirty and hard work, but in the end, they are the ones who enjoy more resources."

"Uneven distribution of resources will lead to increasingly fixed social classes over time, and we'll always be stuck working like slaves for others. What, you, with your considerable abilities, also enjoy doing this?"

Two people at the same level are often more able to empathize with each other.

Leaving aside distant examples, just considering this operation, the higher-ups have prepared so many divine weapons for Shiva, which means that if any unexpected events occur, Shiva will need to rely on his own strength to turn the tide of the battle as much as possible.

To be honest, if this God of Destruction hadn't been so insane as to be so ruthless to himself, he would have died at Qin Zhu's hands long ago.

Shiva understands this better than anyone else.

"That's no excuse. The higher-ups have given us so many resources; do they expect you to betray them? Chai Po, you'd better watch out."

Shiva did not tolerate traitors, nor did he persuade Chaipo because of their good personal relationship; he simply did so because he was too lazy to continue fighting.

But before he could finish speaking, a delicate orchid-like fragrance wafted into his nostrils.

Sensing the immense divine power emanating from behind, Shiva instinctively tried to turn around to defend himself.

But as soon as he made a move, a tremendous divine power pierced through his body.

The divine power that entered Shiva's body was like a rushing river, making the already precarious situation within him even worse.

The surging blood and qi flowed uncontrollably from Shiva's seven orifices, directly injuring him severely.

This sudden attack caught even Shiva off guard, let alone the guardian artifact, the River Song. By the time the River Song launched its attack, the attacker had already vanished. "This...this damned brat!"

Leaning against the waters of the Styx, Shiva struggled to his feet.

He appeared beside him in an instant and then vanished just as quickly—a maneuver Shiva was very familiar with.

The one who likes to dart around and launch attacks is none other than Lin Yi.

Suppressing the surging blood and qi within his body, Shiva disregarded the consequences and once again entered the state of "Shiva's Dance of Karma," wrapping Shiva's Karma Fire around his body for double protection.

In this way, he could entrust the defensive task to the divine artifact, Divine River Song, and focus on sensing Lin Yi's location.

wrong!

How could the one who just hit me be Lin Yi! If that kid had such powerful divine strength, why would he have fled in such a sorry state?
But why do I feel so familiar with the aura of the person who just made the move?

The thought had barely formed when a stunningly beautiful woman with an ethereal aura appeared before Shiva.

The palm, adorned with sacred golden patterns, struck Shiva in the chest before he could react.

Ruolan's Soul-Stealing Golden Inscription Hand is a terrifying move renowned throughout the Three Realms and Six Paths.

This move lacks flashy special effects and an exaggerated coverage area, yet it possesses an extremely destructive power.

If one is accidentally hit, even a powerful high god will have their body invaded by the Soul-Stealing Golden Inscription Hand, which uses golden divine runes to lock the operation of divine power and primordial power, and applies a debuff that causes continuous damage.

Having landed a successful blow, Ruolan's figure vanished once more. Although Shiva couldn't see Ruolan's face clearly, he immediately guessed who had attacked him from the aura of divine power and her unique moves.

As the golden runes uncontrollably seeped into his body, Shiva was on the verge of collapse.

One after another, they attacked him—what were they trying to do? Sometimes, Shiva really wanted to ask himself what sins he had committed to deserve such treatment.

The connection with divine power began to break down intermittently, and there was a tendency for it to be completely severed.

The body's Qi and blood began to churn uncontrollably, and the blood volume began to plummet rapidly, making defeat inevitable.

If it weren't for the blessing of the divine artifact, the River Song, Shiva would have long been a sitting duck, at the mercy of others.

The rising fire of Shiva's karma went out, and because of his poor condition, the Shiva's dance of karma was also forced to end.

At this moment, with the support of the hymn of the River God, Shiva was able to stand up with difficulty. The arrogant soldiers had lost their previous arrogance and quickly retreated to Shiva's side. It was unclear whether they wanted to protect Shiva or to lean on him for some peace of mind.

"Little brother, although your skill is not high-level and does not consume much, in terms of practicality, I have never seen such a useful skill in the entire Three Realms. After this incident is over, there will probably be many battles with the gods. When that time comes, can I travel with you?"

Ruolan's strength was far superior to Lin Yi's, but Ruolan knew very well that the gap between herself and Shiva was not large. In a one-on-one fight, she would not even have much of a chance against Shiva.

With Lin Yi's help, she easily dealt a severe blow to Shiva, and even decided the course of the battle.

Xi Yue, in the realm of the dead, bumped into him again.

She could clearly sense that Ruolan's appreciation for Lin Yi was not only due to the practicality of Lin Yi's [Interlacing Light and Shadow] skill, but also a kind of appreciation for the opposite sex.

(End of this chapter)