Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

A beam of light shot into the sky.

In the four directions of east, west, south, and north, more than ten divine crystals burned, generating a storm of divine power that tore apart the dark red sky.

The star net was turned upside down, cutting off the retreat of the mechanical army.

At the edge of the basin, the void shattered inch by inch.

Countless gates to the divine realm opened simultaneously, spanning tens of thousands of kilometers in width.

At the very top, a figure floated in the clouds, looking down at the array below.

He is a male angel.

He was dressed in a dark purple robe, the hem of which burned with eerie, corrupting flames.

Behind it, a full ten wings spread out.

These wings were as black as ink, with eerie purple arcs of electricity leaping along the edges of the feathers.

Demigod Eight Turns.

Austin, the captain of the Angel race this year.

Austin's eyes were slightly closed, his face handsome yet otherworldly.

A broken divine rune was branded between his eyebrows.

The pressure emanating from this rune far surpasses that of ordinary demigods, carrying a sense of decay that transcends ancient times.

He hovered high above, resting his chin on his hand, the divine passage still unopened.

Fourteen top-tier alien deities joined forces to besiege a mere three humans; in his view, they clearly disdained to personally intervene.

Inside the gates of the divine realm, there are hundreds of billions of followers.

The scene was spectacular, filling all the space as far as the eye could see.

Due east, within the divine gate of the three angelic beings, holy light blazed brightly.

Three female angels

Solan, Heya, and Misha were prominently listed.

Billions of high-ranking battle angels formed a three-dimensional battle formation.

The Fiery Holy Sword unleashed a sea of ​​fire, while the Sun-Radiant Longbow unleashed a solar storm.

In addition to these, there were also Titans, whose size exceeded 1,000 meters, carrying the moving temple on their backs.

The blind prophet sat enthroned in the temple, reciting purification mantras.

Master Shengyao stood suspended in mid-air.

The monk chanted ancient hymns, and concentric golden halos spread out, blessing all the angels and their retinue.

Due west, two demonic gods grinned maliciously.

Endless demonic energy surged from the gates of their divine realm. The fire demon roared, and magma flowed down its body.

Billions of shadow demons traversed the void, leaving only afterimages in their wake.

The Dread Dragon is thousands of meters long and breathes out a soul-corroding, eerie green breath.

The earth cracked open, and monstrous plague demons, resembling mountains of flesh, crawled out from the ground, their bodies covered in tentacles, churning the air.

Hordes of succubi roamed the edge of the battlefield, releasing pink, hallucinogenic mist in an attempt to control the enemy.

From the due south, the gate to the Zerg divine realm emitted the chirping of insects.

Under the command of two Zerg deities, the Zerg swarm engulfed the wilderness.

The Void Ripper has six pairs of bladed arms, cutting through space to move forward.

Billions of mosquitoes, profusely expelled by putrefactive fluid, blotted out the sun, forming a thick green cloud.

Deep underground, the Thunder Beast King's massive body smashed through the rock layers.

The army of stinging insects, capable of spraying venomous stingers from a distance, is densely packed and countless in number.

High in the sky, thousands of insectoids, each the size of a starship, slowly emerged from the hive.

The mothership's belly opened, and an endless stream of flying insects poured down.

Deep underground, the stalkers and tunnel worms dug frantically, attempting to bypass the frontal defenses and strike at the heart of the enemy.

In the due north direction, five mechanical deities unleashed a torrent of steel.

The alien mechanical deities displayed a terrifying industrial foundation.

The heavy star-destroying cannon positions were lined up in a row, their muzzles flashing with destructive energy.

Hundreds of millions of multi-legged mechs raced across the wilderness, their mechanical tracks crushing all obstacles.

High in the sky, formations of interstellar orbital bombers shuttled back and forth, dropping countless high-explosive magnetohydrodynamic bombs.

A metallic storm formed by countless nanomechanical insects roared in, attempting to engulf Chu Xiaoxiao's mechanical creations.

In the center of the meteorite basin.

Chu Xiaoxiao reached out and adjusted her black-rimmed glasses, and a dark blue data stream rapidly refreshed behind the lenses.

An alarm sounded in the main control network, and red light filled all the virtual screens.

"Enemy quantity assessment: Over 100 billion."

"High-level combat strength assessment: Incalculable."

She glanced at the camp behind her.

Excluding the Shadow God Clan mechanical scout in the distance, their only trump card is ten assimilated mechanical gods.

Including Su Yueying, Bai Ye, and herself, there are a total of thirteen divine warriors.

The opponents, excluding the four members of the Starfall, Protoss, and Titan races who acted as bait in the distance.

The main battlefield has fourteen first-class racial deities, plus a demigod of the eighth rank, Austin.

The disparity in both strength and numbers is suffocating.

"These shameless bastards!" Bai Ye cursed, spitting everywhere.

"Angels, demons, insectoids, and machines—these people who usually stab each other in the back—are actually banding together to annihilate us today!"

Bai Ye stood on the back of the Void Dream Spirit, gazing at Austin in the sky.

The aura of the ten-winged bird-man sent chills down his spine.

His mind works incredibly fast.

Fourteen against three; those mechanical god minions could be considered crippled.

The number of their relatives on the opposite side was several times that of their own.

Fight? Fight with your life on the line!

Bai Ye secretly plotted.

As long as he uses the Void Dream Spirit's primordial space to forcibly tear open the blockade, he can definitely escape alive.

But to take Su Yueying and Chu Xiaoxiao with us? That's pure fantasy.

Once the loading volume of the Void Dream Spirit is increased, the activation time of space travel will increase exponentially.

During this lull, even that birdman Austin in the sky could be poked to death by them.

You can only run by yourself.

Bai Ye gritted his teeth.

He always prided himself on being shrewd and never did anything that would lose him money. Faced with a dead end like this, making a quick getaway was in his nature.

But he glanced at Su Yueying, who had drawn the Judgment Greatsword beside him, and then at Chu Xiaoxiao, who was striking out commands.

Along the way, everyone has suffered from the exclusion of all races in the Blood Pact Arena, making every step difficult.

If I really abandoned my teammates and ran away, I would never be able to get over that mental hurdle for the rest of my life.

"Screw him!"

Bai Ye spat fiercely, making a decision in his heart.

"Miss Su, Sister Xiao!"

Bai Ye roared at the top of his lungs, his voice drowning out the clamor of battle, "Today we'll blow these bastards to smithereens!"

Chu Xiaoxiao paused, then turned to look at Bai Ye.

Su Yueying also glanced sideways, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

At this moment, Bai Ye abandoned his usual cheeky demeanor and stood up straight.

A deathly aura emanated from his entire body.

He stepped off the back of the Void Dream Spirit and hovered in mid-air.

He was dressed in a jet-black royal robe and wore a white bone crown.

The Lord of Death has descended upon the world.

"Once you get out, you'll be a hero again!"

Bai Ye brandished his scepter, pointing it directly at the alien armies in all directions.

"Even if I die, I'll break a few of their teeth and bite off a big chunk of flesh!"

"We should weaken these bastards as much as possible. Once Brother Lin Yuan emerges, he will naturally avenge us!"

With a roar from the white night, he held almost no back this time.

Millions of Void Dream Spirits mobilized simultaneously, causing ripples to spread through the space.

The colossal, dark gold skeletal corpse, hundreds of feet tall, roared to the sky, its sonic waves shattering the clouds.

The Bone Dragon Knight rode a giant dragon flowing with ghostly fire, soaring into the sky.

King Jiuyou brandished his scepter, and a vast array of death and decay magic rapidly spread across the ground.

The necromancers chant ancient spells, ready to transform the corpses of their enemies at any moment.

Countless fog demon leaders hidden in the mist and self-destructing, rotting zombies filled every corner of the basin.

Bai Ye stood on the throne of bones, biting his finger and using his divine blood to draw strange runes on the armrest of the throne.

"Come out! All of you, come out!"

He activated all the hidden dimensional nodes.

Even the low-level vengeful spirits that were not yet fully developed and were still in a dormant state were all thrown into the battlefield.

Hundreds of thousands of Void Dream Spirits emitted high-frequency shrieks, crashing head-on into the particle beams fired by the northern mechanical army.

Bai Ye, looking like a demon, stood at the forefront, laughing loudly.

Billions of undead, facing a hundred billion alien armies, were at an absolute disadvantage in numbers, but they were not in the slightest in terms of morale.

Su Yueying took a deep breath, and the Judgment Greatsword in her hand ignited with unprecedentedly brilliant black flames.

The intertwining of holy fire and dark gold energy made her appear like a war goddess descended to earth.

She had thought that Bai Ye would try to escape immediately, but she never expected that he would be the first to be determined to fight to the death.

"I'll play along to the end, of course," Su Yueying replied coldly.

She raised her greatsword high, pointing it directly at the battle formation of the angelic race ahead.

The dark gold angels behind them let out a battle cry.

The metallic sheen of their wings shimmered behind them, and their greatswords of judgment pointed uniformly to the sky, their fighting spirit surging.

A head-on confrontation, to the death.

Chu Xiaoxiao looked at the two people beside her, their fighting spirit burning brightly.

The dark blue data stream behind the lens gradually subsided.

She stopped calculating escape routes, stopped assessing casualty rates, and stopped strategizing how to gain evacuation space at the lowest possible cost.

Since there is no way to retreat, the only option is to fight to the death.

If the enemy dies, we perish.

A maniacal smile crept onto Chu Xiaoxiao's lips. She pressed the most crucial scarlet button on the main control panel.

"Cancel all defensive commands."

"Supreme Order: All troops, charge! Fight to the death!"

Hundreds of thousands of kilometers away.

The Shadow God Clan mechanical deity, hidden in the void, flashed a red light in its eyes.

He led his hundreds of millions of mechanical shadow minions toward the location of Starfall and the two Protoss deities.

The main battlefield.

The moment Chu Xiaoxiao gave the order, the hundreds of billions of mechanical troops bared their fangs like a steel behemoth that had just awakened.

No defense needed!

Offense is the best response!

"Zerg Mechanical Legion, target the southern Zerg swarm, annihilate!"

"Demon-Inspired Mechanical Legion, target the Western Demons, assault!"

"Trolls and Sea Clan mechanical legions, target the northern mechanical tide, crush them!"

"The Winged Clan and Shadow God Clan mechanical legions, assist Bai Ye and Su Yueying in repelling the Eastern Angels' forces!"

The commands were precisely delivered to each of the assimilated mechanical deities.

Shur, once an angel god, now has only a deep blue loyalty in his eyes.

He led a million Lightforged Behemoths and hundreds of millions of mechanical battle angels toward his former comrades.

The heavens and earth collided.

Severed limbs and metal parts flew everywhere.

The dark red sky was torn apart, revealing the true nature of the void turbulence.

The earth's tectonic plates break apart, rise, and sink during energy collisions.

Lava erupted from the ground, mingling with the insectoid acid and the flames of mechanical explosions.

The brilliance of various elements intertwines, and each flash of light represents the demise of hundreds of thousands of lives.

The wreckage piled up into small mountains, but was quickly reduced to dust by the continuous attacks.

Miniature medical robot bees shuttled back and forth behind the battlefield, constantly repairing damaged mechanical relatives.

In the rear of this apocalyptic battlefield.

The Blackwater Empire, which blots out the sky, felt the impact of billions of divine followers coming from all directions.

The pitch-black mist formed from the liquid gold crab's form boiled over at that moment.

Countless pairs of eerie blue mechanical compound eyes lit up simultaneously deep within the black mist.

The space at the edge of the black fog began to collapse on a large scale.

Eight illusory crab legs swung wildly in the other dimension, stirring up spatial turbulence.

Chu Xiaoxiao sensed the churning Blackwater Empire behind her.

In this desperate situation where there is no chance of survival.

Faced with this eerie, greedy, all-consuming terrifying fog, she felt an absurd sense of security.

"Is this the charm that Lin Yuan cultivated in his followers?"