We promised to develop a game of elimination, but what the hell is going on with Havoc in Heaven?

"Sun Wukong! Do you really intend to remain stubbornly deluded and cause chaos throughout the Three Realms?!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva, holding her jade bottle, fought against Sun Wukong, the Bull Demon King, Red Boy, and others, and couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Chaos in the Three Realms? Devastation of all living beings? Heh heh, every time chaos and devastation in the Three Realms has occurred, it was caused by immortals and gods. If that's the case, Bodhisattva should understand that we have not done anything wrong!"

Sun Wukong wielded his golden cudgel with great power, and said something equally defiant. The Bull Demon King and Red Boy laughed heartily, echoing Sun Wukong's words.

“Erlang Manifests Saint True Lord! Don’t make a mistake. The extraordinary beings of Huaguo Mountain have this immortality, but you grass-root gods of Guanjiang Estuary don’t have this ability. You shouldn’t have come here to wade into this mess.”

As Puxian fought against Erlang Shen, the Six Gods of Meishan, the Black Bear Spirit, and others, he shouted with a similarly solemn expression.

"Hehe, you don't need to worry about that, Bodhisattva. The separation between immortals and mortals is not only Sun Wukong's idea, but I also share it!"

Erlang Shen, holding his three-pointed double-edged sword, shook his head and said, while the Meishan brothers and others laughed heartily. They were not cowards who feared death.

"Nezha! Fellow Daoist Qiao! Even if you extraordinary beings can be resurrected, I don't believe you will do so without paying a price! Mount Ling is not to be trifled with. How about we each take a step back and call it quits?"

Manjushri, standing to the side with a similarly solemn expression, looked down at the massive army of Huaguo Mountain. He knew the gravity of the situation and was prepared to ignore the fact that his mount had been killed, hoping only for the matter to come to an end.

"Today, unless your Mount Ling agrees to our conditions, we will not let this go!" Nezha said sharply, his eyes flashing.

Qiao Liang, Liu Ruyan, Xiao Huohuo and the others laughed heartily. Indeed, there was a price to pay for each player's death and resurrection, but so what if there was a price?
Everyone knows they're going to die, yet they still get involved in this mess. Who can resist the temptation to overthrow Buddhism?

"This is outrageous! If that's how it is! If you want war, then let's fight!"

Many Bodhisattvas and Buddhas in Buddhism were furious upon hearing this. They had retreated again and again from Mount Ling, yet these people showed no gratitude whatsoever. Did they really think that Buddhism was easy to bully?
"kill!!!"

The fighting on the battlefield soon broke out again. Every second, people fell, and even Buddhist monks began to slowly perish under the suppression of the army.

Holy crap! Awesome!

[Haha, it looks like Mount Ling is really going to be worn down by our Flower and Fruit Mountain!]

[Overthrow the scoundrel! Who else but me!]

[Many ants can kill an elephant, hahaha!]

I wonder what the Heavenly Court's reaction is. Such a big thing, they couldn't possibly be unaware of it. Will they send someone to support Mount Ling?

[Why should we! We'll kill them one by one, two by two! The mere Heavenly Court! What are we afraid of!]

Everyone in the live stream was extremely excited, and countless comments were excitedly chatting in the numerous live stream rooms.

"Amitabha."

Seeing the great battle outside, where even Arhats were beginning to perish, the Buddha seemed unable to remain seated any longer.

He slowly rose, his body radiating an even stronger Buddhist light, and a magnificent golden body, sixteen feet tall, appeared behind him.

"Why are you in such a hurry, fellow Daoist? Why don't you come and watch the battle here with me and wait for the outcome?" However, at this moment, a voice stopped the Buddha and said with a light laugh.

"It's you?" The Buddha's gaze sharpened as he slowly looked at the newcomer, his aura gradually calming down once more.

As Lao Tzu said, many immortals actually supported the eternal separation between immortals and mortals, not to mention that Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Nezha were not without powerful backers.

Meanwhile, outside, just as Lingshan began to suffer a series of defeats, a deafening battle cry came from the sky. Auspicious clouds rolled across the sky, and 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, led by Li Jing, the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, surged in like a tidal wave.

"Sun Wukong, Erlang Shen, Nezha, His Majesty has decreed that you must surrender immediately and return to Heaven with me to receive your punishment!" Li Jing held the exquisite pagoda, his voice booming like a bell throughout the entire area.

Upon hearing of the Heavenly Court's support, the many Bodhisattvas and Arhats of Mount Ling were greatly moved and their hopes were rekindled.

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong was not afraid at all. Instead, he laughed loudly: "Li Jing, you old scoundrel, with your meager heavenly soldiers, you dare to be so insolent in front of me?"

"Today, Mount Ling will surely be defeated, and even if the Heavenly Court comes, it will be of no use!" Yang Jian said with a glint in his eyes as he looked at the heavenly soldiers and generals, showing no sign of backing down.

Needless to say, Nezha didn't utter a word. He transformed into a three-headed, six-armed being, wielding the Universe Ring, the Heaven-Sealing Ribbon, the Fire-Tipped Spear, and the Wind-Fire Wheels, and continued to fight against the many Bodhisattvas and Arhats of Mount Ling.

"Hmph!" Upon hearing this, Li Jing saw that the three were so stubborn and stopped talking nonsense. With a wave of his hand, he ordered 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to advance.

However, the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals pressed forward, yet they seemed to cause not a ripple in the face of millions of players.

Upon closer inspection, these 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals were not even as luxurious as the entourage when Sun Wukong wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

That's understandable. When the many generals of Heaven heard that their opponents were Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Nezha, they were all startled. Some simply pretended to be sick and didn't come out, or fled their residences. How could they possibly gather the Four Heavenly Kings, the Twenty-Eight Constellations, the Nine Luminaries, and so on?

With 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals joining the battlefield, players were not afraid at all; on the contrary, they were even more excited.

Just like at the beginning of Mount Ling, initially, the celestial soldiers and generals could resist the players' attacks, but as time went on, they gradually showed signs of fatigue. In an instant, the battlefield of Mount Ling completely turned into a purgatory. Golden Buddhist light, black demonic energy, white immortal light, silver celestial soldiers' baleful aura, and the colorful skill lights of the players intertwined, shaking the three realms. The sky shattered, and the earth collapsed.

Inside the Tushita Palace, the Jade Emperor put down his teacup, sensing the terrifying fluctuations emanating from Mount Ling, his expression growing increasingly solemn.

Laozi, still smiling, held a golden pill between his fingers and said slowly, "Your Majesty, the trend is irreversible. The separation of immortals and mortals may not be a bad thing."

The Jade Emperor remained silent, gazing intently in the direction of Mount Ling, and nodded slightly.

Inside the main hall, the golden statue of the Buddha swayed slightly, and the prayer beads spun faster and faster.

He watched the increasingly chaotic battle unfold outside, saw cracks appearing in the Buddhist net, and watched the fissures on Mount Ling widen. Finally, he slowly closed his eyes: "Alas, so be it, so be it..."

He roughly understood what the Jade Emperor meant when he stopped sending troops.

Then, he vanished from the spot in a flash. The old Taoist in front of him did not stop him, but smiled and took a sip of tea.

Just then, a melodious bell suddenly rang out from the depths of Mount Ling. Unlike the previous dull sound, this bell was clear and ethereal, carrying a calming power that reached the battlefield. As the bell rang, the chanting on the battlefield gradually dissipated.

Everyone was stunned. Following the sound of the bell, they saw the figure of the Buddha slowly appear before them.

When the people of Mount Ling saw the Buddha, their faces lit up with joy, and they all bowed in unison, saying, "Greetings, Buddha."

The players all looked at him with serious expressions and vigilance.

The Buddha nodded, his gaze sweeping across the battlefield before finally settling on Sun Wukong and the others. His voice was hoarse yet authoritative: "Sun Wukong, you have won this battle. I can grant your request. The Buddhist sect will deal with the three demons of Lion Camel Ridge and the derelict Bodhisattva. Furthermore, we will proclaim to the Three Realms that from this day forward, no god or Buddha may interfere with the order of the mortal world. Those who violate this rule will be punished by Heaven and Earth."

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong and the others were first stunned, and then they erupted in uproar.

"Doesn't this mean we've won?"

"We won. Even the Buddhist sect compromised. What else could it be but a victory!"

"Damn, that's awesome!"

The players were immediately agitated, but they were still skeptical.

Yang Jian slowly closed his vertical eye between his brows, sheathed his three-pointed double-edged sword at his waist, and said in a deep voice, "Does the Buddha's words count?"

"A monk does not lie." The Buddha nodded.

This caused a complete uproar in the room, with everyone cheering.

As time went by, the entire internet erupted in cheers.

Who would have thought.

They, the players of Flower Fruit Mountain, actually defeated Spirit Mountain, and even Spirit Mountain and the Heavenly Court joined forces?
……

Dongqing Technology.

All the employees were also very excited, and this event pushed the popularity of "The Myth" to a new high.

All the members of Dongqing were extremely excited!

"Junior! Junior! You're amazing!" Mu Wanqing jumped and bounced around while hugging Lin Dong.

She never imagined that "Myth" could reach such heights in such a short time. She never expected it either when she and her junior classmates founded Dongqing.

Lin Dong smiled slightly at this.

"But junior, now that the orange cat is like this, it might be harder for us to organize events in the future," Mu Wanqing said, both happy and somewhat troubled.

Nowadays, players have already conquered the Buddhist sects of Ling Mountain, and have basically finished fighting all the major forces. Even the eternal separation between immortals and mortals is slowly being put on the agenda. It will be difficult for Dongqing to organize events in the future.

Lin Dong, as always, was reliable: "Don't worry, senior, I've already made preparations. It's time for 'Mythology' to start a new chapter, Chapter Two: Conferring Godhood!"

That's right, "Myth" is only the first chapter from beginning to end.

Lin Dong had anticipated this, otherwise what had he been busy with all this time?
(End of the book)

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P.S.: It's a rushed ending, I'm so sorry. Most people probably already noticed, the book fell apart halfway through. I also suffered while writing it, and some things came up in the middle, but I still wanted to give it an ending, so I stopped here. Again, I apologize. (End of Chapter)