Wanjie Hotel: Iron Man is not allowed to charge

Chapter 322 Harley Quinn: Ancient One, let's go to karaoke with the Sorcerer Supreme (8K votes requested)
"Your tea, sir."

Carlo was intently watching the confrontation between Ashura and Ocas on the screen when he casually took the teacup handed to him by his adjutant and took a sip.

Immediately, he sensed something was wrong and turned to look at his adjutant, only to find the adjutant looking at him with a half-smile.

"why are you laughing?"

Carlo frowned and scolded sternly, "Why aren't you getting to work... uh..."

The intense dizziness terrified him. Just as he was about to press the mechanism on his cane, a long spear pierced through his body, pinning him firmly to the chair.

"Now, tell me all the secrets about the Divine Kingdom Fleet and the Five Star Heaven."

Wen Ming grabbed his neck: "And the blueprints for the Causal Fortress."

"Don't kill me! I'll tell you everything you want to know!"

Not only is Carlo the weakest of the Eight Gods, but he is also the most timid.

He always prided himself on being the number one strategist of the divine kingdom and would never personally go to the front line. In the original story, he didn't dare to confront Asura head-on. He was so frightened by the angry Asura that he tried to escape in an escape pod, but Asura squeezed and destroyed the pod along with him.

Such strength makes one wonder how he became one of the Eight Gods Generals.

Wen Ming hadn't expected him to be so easily defeated. You see, to ensure everything went perfectly, he had specially added the Iron Hotel's top-class beverage—the Bewitching Tea—to the tea.

This is a top-tier drink that Wen Ming specially developed for the gods during the 28 years of the King of Fighters universe. No one in the hotel knew of its existence.

Carlo could be considered the first victim, well, the experimental subject.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be even more timid than portrayed in the story.

But this is fine too... um... no, that's not right.

Wen Ming immediately became alert: This old fox is definitely trying to mislead me; he's probably thinking of secretly contacting Deus.

I cannot be careless.

We must remain stable!

Without hesitation, Wen Ming poured the remaining mind-control tea into Carlo's mouth. Still feeling a little uneasy, Wen Ming took out a highly concentrated drink from his storage ring and forced him to drink another 50ml.

Soon, Carlo's eyes became completely glazed over.

Wen Ming was still not at ease, so he unleashed his powerful mental abilities at full force, directly invading Carlo's brain: "Tell me, where are the blueprints for the Causal Fortress?"

"In...my...cane..."

Wen Ming was taken aback, then chuckled – what a cunning old fox, hiding such an important thing in his walking stick.

Who would pay special attention to his cane?
Following Carlo's instructions, Wen Ming carefully removed a USB flash drive from the dragon head of his cane.

Don't let its small size fool you; the data capacity inside exceeds the combined data capacity of the main hard drive in the Iron Hotel's Haihou computer.

The Karma Fortress is a giant war fortress built by the divine kingdom in space. Its appearance is that of a half-bodied Buddha, but its actual size far exceeds that of a star.

Its power far exceeds that of stars.

Its top is equipped with a Brahma scripture laser weapon—the Causal Response Cannon—which can be fired after being filled with the power of mantras.

A single shot from the main cannon could easily destroy an entire interstellar fleet.

Deus spent 12000 years filling it with the power of mantras transformed from 7 trillion souls, making it its strongest form—Indra—so that it could kill "Karma Britara" in one blow.

This ultimate weapon was ultimately not used to kill "Karma Demon Buridora". Instead, it was used because Asura stormed the Karma Fortress and engaged in a final battle with Deus. Deus had to extract the power of the mantra within the Karma Fortress, but was still killed by the enraged Asura.

After Asura killed Deus, he saved his daughter Misra. Indra lost control, and the power of the mantra condensed from 7 trillion souls gradually dissipated into space.

Such an ultimate weapon was ultimately destroyed in the internal strife, and in Wen Ming's style, he naturally wanted to get his hands on it.

If we can obtain it and give it to Bulma and her father to study, it might give the Iron Hotel an ultimate weapon.

Carlo may not be strong, but he is extremely intelligent. He was in charge of the main design and construction of the Causal Fortress. That's why Wen Ming was able to take advantage of the duel between Ashura and Okas to infiltrate the Divine Kingdom fleet.

"Now, I'm going to become you."

Carlo's eyes were unfocused; he couldn't tell if he was dreaming or in reality. But when he saw that the adjutant in front of him had become his own likeness, a flicker of terror flashed in his unfocused eyes: "You, how could this be? I..."

"Come on, I want to know everything about you!"

After Wen Ming transformed into Carlo, he unleashed his extraordinary mental power without reservation, frantically assaulting Carlo's brain and searching for all his memories.

Carlo weakly reached out, trying to push Wen Ming away, but his body was firmly nailed to the chair and he couldn't move at all. Not to mention that he had been given a high concentration of mind-altering tea, he could only watch helplessly as the other party flipped through his memories.

Before he died, he only wanted to ask one question.

"who are you?"

"Me? I am you!"

Wen Ming smiled slightly, quickly drained the other's body using a miniature "stellar extraction tower," then put the body into his storage ring. He then picked up his cane and, while floating in mid-air, used the wheels attached to the cane to quickly move to the door of the captain's cabin—this was Carlo's special way of walking.

Upon opening the hatch, the adjutant, who had been engrossed in his work, quickly stood up: "Your Excellency."

"Go and get me a different chair."

Wen Ming casually gave a suggestion, then slid into the passageway.

"As ordered!"

The adjutant had no suspicions. After Wen Ming left, he carefully notified the logistics department to come and replace the chair, and then continued to sit down and work.

Wen Ming calmly walked to the bridge and ordered, "Proceed to the main battlefield where Ashura and Ocas are fighting."

"As ordered!"

The messenger immediately gave the order, and just as the fleet was about to set sail, a voice rang out on the bridge: "Carlo, where are you going?"

Wen Ming said with a sinister smile, "I'm going to collect Ashura's corpse."

"Don't you never go to the battlefield?"

A voluptuous, alluring woman appeared on the bridge. She swayed gracefully toward Wen Ming, her eyes revealing undisguised disgust for Carlo.

She is Olga, one of the Eight Gods, Deus's adjutant and leader of Deus's guards, and also the only female God among the Eight Gods.

"To snatch a corpse, you have to get there early," Wen Ming said with a smile, seemingly oblivious to the disgust in the other person's eyes. "Want to come with me?"

Olga originally wanted to refuse, because she genuinely disliked Carlo, who only knew how to scheme and plot. However, the words came out of her mouth as if possessed: "Alright, I'd like to see just how capable this Asura really is."

"Hey hey hey..."

Wen Ming smiled sinisterly, "You think the same way I do. I want to dissect his body and study how he continuously improved his strength."

Olga's disgust deepened.

What a pervert!
……

"what--"

The massive sword, hundreds of thousands of kilometers long, was finally unleashed by Ocas. Even though he wasn't as strong as he would be 12000 years from now, this exaggerated strike still made him the center of attention.

Leona and the others were stunned when they saw this scene from space aboard their spaceship.

Isn't this too exaggerated?
Misra looked at her father with concern. Ashura, facing this attack, did not withstand it head-on as in the original story and get pierced through the earth's core. Instead, he used the force against him, employing the power of rage in his Six Heavens Vajra form. He deflected Okas's attack with a punch and simultaneously lunged forward, smashing his mentor Okas's chest with a single blow.

Olga, who was caught off guard and shocked by the horrific death of Orcas, also had her chest blasted open.

Olga was horrified and tried to turn around to look at the old man she hated, but he didn't give her a chance to turn around. He fired three shots at once, pinning her to the bridge.

"Why... why?"

"For no reason, I've just disliked you for a long time."

Wen Ming's sinister voice rang out, and Olga immediately felt the divine power within her surge forth like a flood, rushing into the other's body.

"You...how could you...our powers are incompatible!"

Olga felt all her strength rapidly draining away, and soon she was plunged into endless darkness. Even as she died, she couldn't understand why the other person wanted to kill her.

And, the opponent can actually devour my power!

Could it be that this old devil has been playing dumb all along?

Has he been secretly accumulating power?

Oh no, Deus, danger!!!
Olga, who was fiercely loyal to Deus, tried desperately to open her eyes and warn him, but no matter how hard she tried, she had no strength left.

"call--"

Wen Ming breathed a sigh of relief, put Olga's corpse and all the energy blocks into his storage ring, and then, instead of releasing his mental control over all the Divine Kingdom soldiers in the bridge, he instantly teleported to Olga's body.

"Here, eat it!"

Wen Ming popped a Senzu Bean into his own mouth and also tossed one to Ashura. Ashura didn't thank him but silently ate it, and his arm, which had been shattered by his master's katana, was restored once again.

"Go back and rest first. Once you've processed what happened in this battle, then you can face your brother-in-law, Yaksha."

Upon hearing the name Yaksha, Ashura's anger intensified!
Even in the original story, the brother-in-law Yaksha was redeemed in the end. After realizing his mistakes, he joined Yaksha in killing Deus and "Karma Brithara". He even sacrificed himself to give Yaksha the energy core so that Yaksha could install the Eight Extremes Furnace to increase the upper limit of the body's capacity to contain the power of rage, and thus defeat the creator god, King Yaksha.

All of this cannot make up for the fact that his brother-in-law, Yaksha, remained indifferent even though he knew that Deus and the others would frame him, kill his wife, and take his daughter!
After collecting Oukas's divine power, Wen Ming did not take Oukas's corpse with him, but instead teleported back to the bridge: "Return to base!"

The people on the bridge seemed to have been suddenly turned on, and they all returned to work. However, Wen Ming used his captain's authority to rewrite the surveillance footage of Olga's death, creating a false image that Olga had disappeared after arriving at the battlefield.

After dealing with all of this, Wen Ming returned to the captain's cabin, then slammed his arms together to open a spatial rift and returned to the combat spaceship.

"Liang, Vanessa, Mary, come here, I will grant you divine power!"

The girls, who had been waiting for a long time, cheered and rushed towards Wen Ming.

Mrs. Liang chuckled and walked to Wen Ming's side, taking his arm and looking at Pandora: "Sister, start eating first, little sister, you wait a bit longer. I really envy you, you are the boss's favorite."

Everyone immediately turned their attention to Pandora.

Seeing the envious looks in everyone's eyes, Pandora's face flushed red.

Because everyone had previously speculated that whoever was the last one would be the most favored.

While feeling shy, Pandora couldn't help but raise her breasts.

You can only be envious.

My boss loves me the most!
Wen Ming slapped Liang Shi Niang on the butt: "Don't waste time."

Mrs. Liang immediately knelt on the ground: "Boss, fire!"

Leona, Whip, Pandora, and the other girls blushed instantly.

Mary's face was also flushed.

That Mrs. Liang is so filthy!
Vanessa chuckled and handed her red tie to Wen Ming: "It's so good to be young. Unlike us, we can only resort to these kinds of tricks to please our boss."

Pandora stomped her foot: "I'm older than you, okay?"

"You're older?"

Vanessa glanced at Pandora's chest and shook her head: "Are you sure? The boss uses mine as a pillow."

Pandora could no longer stand and fled in panic.

Vanessa giggled and knelt down beside Mrs. Liang: "Happiness...starts now!"

Mary covered her face. These two people, taking advantage of their age, always acted so filthy.

The only ones in the entire hotel who could be more filthy than them were probably Natasha.

But she was quickly grabbed by one hand each by Liang Shiniang and Vanessa, and knelt down between them with a thud: "You are the boss's favorite, boss, what power are you going to bestow upon Mary?"

Wen Ming rubbed the heads of the three of them, then took out an energy block: "Mary's is Olga's [Lust] power, Vanessa's is Carlo's [Sloth] power, and Liang's is Ocas's [Desire] power."

"Wow!"

Vanessa said with some regret, "I also really want the power of [Lust], but let's give it to our lovely Mary. She really needs some [Lust] power to enhance her allure, otherwise she won't even be able to compete with Leona and Whip."

Mary's face immediately turned bright red. She wanted to retort, but her mouth was immediately shut up.

The powerful energy block of [color] caused her entire body to heat up.

"Boss, how... how should I absorb this power?"

Wen Ming looked down at Mary: "Just let it absorb, don't move, I'll do it!"

Ignoring the fact that Mrs. Liang and Vanessa were watching, Mary nodded frantically, "Okay, you, you slow down."

Anyway, this isn't the first time this has happened to everyone.

"Don't worry, I only have one thing to do all day!"

Wen Ming then took out two more energy blocks and placed them in the arms of Liang Shiniang and Vanessa: "I will make you even more powerful divine generals than the Eight Heroes!"

Mrs. Liang and Vanessa both opened their mouths wide with delight: "Boss, I want it!"

For divine power to merge into a mortal body is an extremely complicated and perilous process. The slightest mistake can result in the recipient being devoured by the divine power, causing anything from the destruction of their meridians to their own death.

Fortunately, Mary and her two daughters are no longer the same as before.

Three injections of the Super Soldier Serum boosted their physical abilities to fifteen times that of ordinary people; fifteen story-driven power-ups in the King of Fighters universe, plus several collective power-ups, meant that even if their strength wasn't quite on par with the strongest Eight Warriors, it wasn't far behind.

This is also the greatest source of Wen Ming's confidence in bestowing divine power upon them.

The fighters in the King of Fighters universe cannot be calculated according to common sense.

More importantly, Wenming became their most reliable support—he was like a sophisticated filter, transforming the violent divine power into a gentle flow of energy.

In the past, Wen Ming would never have dared to act so recklessly, but since obtaining the Heart of the Dragon, Wen Ming's divine status has been upgraded, and the absorption and control of various divine powers have become very easy.

In addition, Wenming had previously infused Leona with the power of "Violence" and Whip with the power of "Void," giving him a very deep understanding of the divine power in the "Wrath of Asura" universe.

Therefore, this time, Wen Ming boldly absorbed the three divine powers of [Lust], [Sloth], and [Desire] simultaneously, transformed them within his body through the Heart of the Divine Dragon, and then injected them into the bodies of Mary, Vanessa, and Master Liang respectively.

Relax, feel the essence of power, become a part of divine power, and then harness it.

Wenming's voice, like a warm tide, resonated in the hearts of the three women, soothing their anxieties.

The moment the divine power surged in, they seemed to transform into boiled shrimp, their skin flushed a beautiful crimson. Every cell trembled and regenerated under the cleansing power—yet they showed none of the mechanized mutations of the Divine Kingdom's army, instead retaining their pure flesh and blood bodies.

Mary felt the power of [color] flowing through her blood, and countless magnificent illusions appeared before her eyes, as if she had touched the most authentic beauty of the universe.

Vanessa was enveloped by the power of [Sloth], as if she were immersed in the warm amniotic fluid of her mother's womb, and even her thoughts became languid and profound.

Liang Shi Niang was filled with the power of desire, and her deepest, most primal desires were quietly awakened, yet she was firmly bound by reason.

They were immersed in this sacred bath, like newborn infants wandering in the river of life.

Ten hours passed by unnoticed, and when they opened their eyes again and awoke from this bliss, the world had become completely different.

The three women felt their bodies brimming with energy, every cell in their bodies cheering with joy.

"This feeling... is incredible."

Mary gently clenched her fist, and iridescent light flowed from her fingertips.

She had a delusion that with just one punch, she could blast a distant satellite into cosmic dust.

Vanessa stretched out her long legs, each movement creating subtle ripples in the space: "This doesn't seem like an illusion, I can feel... the stars becoming fragile in front of us."

Madam Liang remained silent, simply sensing the surging power within her. It was a powerful force originating from the very instinct of life, as if every gesture could evoke the most primal desires of all things.

The divine power within them flowed like a gentle stream, murmuring softly in their blood, proclaiming the truth of this power and telling them that they had transformed from humans into gods. But reason still struggled—in just ten hours, had they really acquired the power to shake the stars?
In the distance, Pandora, who had not yet gained divine power, watched this scene with burning anticipation in her eyes, yet also with a hint of unease—both longing to gain equal power and worried about whether she could withstand such a transformation.

Hmm, I trust the boss.

He can definitely help me fuse with divine power!

Wen Ming took in the shock and confusion in the three women's eyes, and a gentle smile appeared on his lips: "Adapt to it, master it, but this is just your starting point."

He raised his hand and drew a streak of light in the air, divine power condensing into a dazzling star map at his fingertips: "If you cannot gain the faith and prayers of the people of the Asura Universe, there will be no power of truth to nourish your power of [lust], [sloth], and [desire]."

At that time, you will need to cultivate yourselves and draw this power from the depths of the void.

But this is a good thing.

A wise glint flashed in Wen Ming's eyes, and the star map changed accordingly: "The difference between the old gods and the new gods lies in this: the old gods depend on faith for their existence, while the new gods rely on themselves for strength."

If a god, like the Seven Star Gods, only demands faith for the power of mantras without giving anything back to believers, then such a god is nothing more than a parasite feeding on all living beings.

Vanessa seemed to realize something: "Taking money but not doing anything?"

“A very apt analogy.” Wen Ming nodded approvingly. “Since you cannot reside permanently in this universe, the best way to cultivate is to draw upon the divine power within the void.”

Although progress is slow, every bit of strength belongs entirely to oneself.

Ashura was able to stand out among the Eight Gods, and even kill them after being amplified by the power of mantras for 12000 years in the Seven Star Heaven, because he comprehended the essence of the power of [Wrath], thus freeing himself from dependence on the power of mantras.

He paused, then gave a vivid example: "Like Hela, her life and death were once tied to Asgard—she was strong when Asgard existed, and weak when Asgard perished."

But now that she has broken free of those chains, even far from Asgard, she can still wield power no less than her former death god's strength, and live a much more comfortable life.

Mary clenched her fist thoughtfully, feeling the power of [Lust] flowing through her body: "So... we're now free shareholders, not employees? We don't need to be automatic answering machines for the wishes of believers?"

"Insightful."

Wen Ming chuckled, but was pulled into Liang Shi Niang's arms by her soft body. She drew circles on his chest with her finger, her voice languid and alluring: "We only listen to the boss. If the boss points east, we will never go west."

Wen Ming nodded in satisfaction and was about to get up when Liang Shiniang's jade hand quietly slid down, her eyes sparkling like spring water: "The feeling of divine power being injected just now... is a bit addictive."

"Boss, how about... we get another charge?"

Pandora, who was in the distance, saw this ambiguous scene and her cheeks instantly turned red. She fled again in a panic.

……

"Ah-"

Hela rubbed her nose, looked at Hela in Universe 838, and asked in confusion, "Why did I suddenly sneeze?"

"My husband must be missing us!"

838 Hella stretched and looked at Bulma beside him: "Bulma? Why haven't you cracked this damn spaceship yet?"

Bulma, with her messy blue hair, snorted impatiently, "Stop bothering me, okay? You asked me this just a minute ago, and you've asked me at least 50 times today. Believe me or not, I'll unleash my android and punch you back into the Marvel Universe."

838 Hela immediately became obedient.

She knew Bulma was capable of anything.

However, her worry for Wen Ming grew stronger.

She had thoroughly understood the situation in the "Wrath of Asura" universe. In her opinion, of the eight generals, only Asura and Deus were worthy of her attention; the rest of the generals were nothing to fear.

However, the true form of the Karma Demon, "Karma Demon Buridora," and the final boss, the creator god Wheel King, are incredibly powerful.

Hela estimated that the power of Yama Buridora was at least at the level of a single universe's Godfather, while the creator god Wheel King was definitely at the level of an omnipotent universe.

Even the Ancient One would probably be no match for King Chakravartin.

Although she had always been confident in Wen Ming's abilities, she was somewhat uneasy this time, especially since Wen Ming had not yet been able to return to the Iron Hotel, which meant that the Wheel King was definitely coveting her man!
Fake!

Believe it or not, I can combine all three into one right now!

Hela had thought about this countless times, but she forced herself to suppress it, knowing that if Wen Ming were here, he would not allow her to act so impulsively.

If he knew he dared to impulsively combine three things at once, he would definitely hang himself up and whip him when he got back.

Thinking about the feeling of being whipped, Hela couldn't help but squeeze her legs together.

She glanced again at Bulma, who was engrossed in studying the Conqueror's ship, and decided she couldn't ask her any more questions. So she stood up and returned to the Marvel Universe, going straight to the Ancient One: "Ancient One, you can't leave my man unsaid!"

"That's your man, not mine."

The Ancient One poured three cups of fragrant tea for Hela and her two sisters, then held the tea and watched Doctor Strange practice his spells.

Stephen Strange has now learned how to open portals and is practicing with various magical weapons.

In Doctor Strange 1, he could only clumsily use magic to conjure rope whips to fight, and his attack range was not only short but also very clumsy.

However, there was nothing that could be done. In the original storyline, Strange hadn't even had a few days to properly learn before the Ancient One died, and he was progressing entirely through self-study and exploration.

Fortunately, he has a strong ability to learn on his own, which allowed him to grow up in the shortest amount of time.

Now that the timeline has been moved forward, her good apprentice Casillas hasn't had a chance to betray her yet, so she can't retire early and can only quietly teach her three apprentices.

Hela retorted angrily, "That's your future boss too."

"I believe my boss will be able to overcome this small crisis."

The Ancient One smiled slightly: "You all respectfully call him the Lord of All Realms, so you should have confidence in him."

"Believe it or not, I'll tear down this dilapidated temple of yours?"

Hela glared at the Ancient One, who put down her tea and said, "Why don't you go find Hecate? She's even more powerful than me."

"Hercate? Yes!"

Hela couldn't sit still any longer and got up to leave Kamar-Taj and head to the DC Universe.

The Ancient One smiled slightly and waved to Harley, who was walking towards them: "Come, have some tea."

Harley walked over with a laugh: "Ancient One, I feel that your two disciples have great potential. They are both more suited to join Arkham than the other."

“I asked you to come here to help me treat them, not to send them to the most famous mental hospital in DC.”

The Ancient One shook her head and chuckled: "Don't think I don't know, that's the Gotham City Convict Rehabilitation Center!"

"A criminal training center?"

Upon hearing the name, Harley couldn't stop smiling: "If Bruce were here, he'd be furious."

Master Gu Yi picked up his teacup again: "To condone evil is to trample on goodness."

"Bruce has changed a lot now."

Harley looked at Casillas and the others, and suddenly laughed, "They're not bad at heart, but they're too stubborn. Have you decided whether you want to let them into the hotel?"

"Shouldn't we ask Wen Ming's opinion on this?" Ancient One looked at Harley.

Harley shook her head and said, "I asked the boss, and he said he respects your opinion."

"Well……"

The Ancient One lowered his head, watching the steam rising from the fragrant tea, and fell silent.

Harley didn't disturb the Ancient One's continued contemplation. Instead, she went outside and found a fat man practicing magic: "King, let's go to karaoke!"

Wang looked miserable: "Why are you bothering me again? I haven't finished my homework yet."

"What are you afraid of? I'm good friends with the Ancient One. Don't worry, she won't beat you up because of me. If you don't believe me, I'll take her to karaoke."

"Then shall we sing for a while?"

"Alright! Gu Yi, let's go to karaoke with the future Sorcerer Supreme!"

……

This time, Ashura fully digested the gains from his battle with his master, Oukas, in just one day and one night. The anger within him, like steel refined through countless hammerings, became increasingly condensed and pure.

Wen Ming stood in front of the observation screen on the bridge of the Divine Kingdom's main ship, watching Asura rush towards his next target—Yaksha—like a meteor, without stopping him.

With most of the Yagami Generals already lost, it's likely that even the title of "Two-Star Heaven" will become history after today.

In the original story, after Ashura killed Hua Xian, both of his arms were crippled and his divine power was exhausted. He could only fight the Yaksha with his head and feet, which led to him being sent back to hell by the Yaksha. He did not wake up again until 500 years later.

"Ready to get beaten up?"

Ashura's confidence was overflowing, and his wild laughter shook the heavens.

This time, Ashura was not only at full strength, but also carried the combat experience from Hua Xian and Oukas. His fists rained down like a meteor shower, each strike containing a new understanding of divine power.

The Yaksha was so badly beaten that he began to doubt his own existence and was forced to retreat in defeat.

But Yaksha was no pushover either; with his exceptional talent, he quickly grasped the key: "The source of your strength... is not the power of words!"

In a flash, Yaksha made a startling move—he deliberately severed his connection with the power of mantras, awakening his true nature in the face of despair: the power of sorrow!
"Since one can become stronger through one's own strength, why rely on the power of mantras to accomplish the 'supreme righteousness'?"

Having understood everything, the Yaksha unleashed a torrent of gray energy, carrying a profound understanding of the suffering of all beings, and blasted towards the Asura.

The situation reversed instantly.

The attack, imbued with the laws of melancholy, plunged Asura into a fierce battle for the first time, each punch feeling like a confrontation with the sorrow of the entire world.

"I have to admit, you're a genius." Ashura wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "but it's far from enough!"

Golden energy erupted like a volcano, and four golden energy arms coalesced behind him—

The form of the Destruction God descends!

The fist shadows transformed into a sky full of golden light, colliding fiercely with the gray power of sorrow, causing the entire starry sky to tremble during their clash.

Just as the two were fighting to their utmost, a pure white lightning bolt tore through the sky and struck precisely between them.

The terrifying energy collision was forcibly suppressed by this attack.

Wen Ming, who was watching the battle, immediately guessed who this person who had descended upon the battlefield like a god of judgment was.

The strongest divine general!
Deus!
……

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