Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

After eliminating the traitor Starfall, ripples spread through the depths of the void.

The pure black twin shadow phantoms, the gray-white end phantoms, and the distorted reality origin phantoms all pierced through the spatial barrier and returned to the center of the battlefield.

boom! boom! boom!

Three mangled bodies plummeted from the sky, shattering the dark brown rock below and sending mud flying dozens of meters into the air.

The star crystal above Eve's head had already shattered, and her silver star-studded robe had been reduced to tattered pieces.

The exposed skin was covered with gray spots of final corrosion, life was fading away.

Ilya fared even worse; her Star Staff broke in two, and her right leg was twisted at a bizarre angle, with bone piercing her flesh, causing her to shiver uncontrollably from the pain.

Mundo's original bronze-colored Titan body, which was a thousand meters tall, was shrunk back to the size of a normal person.

His sternum was severely collapsed, his face was covered in black blood, and every breath he took brought out thick fragments of his internal organs.

Several phantom figures completed their mission, and with a flicker, they merged back into Lin Yuan's shadow.

Deep in the mud, Mondo struggled to open his swollen eyes.

Their gaze pierced through the thin black mist and landed on the ten-thousand-meter-tall dark gold tyrant in front of them.

A panting sound rolled in Mundo's throat, and his heart inexplicably began to race.

As the legitimate Titans, Mundo's lower realms house countless powerful minions.

He was all too familiar with these war machines that relied on their physical strength to sweep away everything in their path. Rock trolls, mountain giants, and titan apes were all war machines that relied on their physical strength to sweep away everything in their path.

The dark golden behemoth before them had completely reached the pinnacle of physical strength.

What kind of physical body is this?

There were no superfluous magic runes, no fancy shields or barriers.

The dark gold behemoth simply stood there, and the surrounding spatial rules could not withstand its own gravity, twisting and folding on their own.

Each dark golden muscle fiber was filled with the oppressive feeling of a collapsing stellar core.

Mundo's eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at the Tyrant.

This front-line tank monster is not only an unbelievable 10,000 meters tall.

It possesses at least three powers within its body that are enough to overturn the Titans' understanding.

Is it really possible for a human to cultivate such a high level of dependents?

In the mud pit not far away, Eve and Ilya were also gripped by fear.

The Protoss are born from the stars and are known as the most knowledgeable race among all races.

They possessed mastery over countless celestial secrets and had a thorough understanding of all kinds of laws and powers.

But the illusion magic that Lin Yuan used to capture them completely exceeded the limits of the Protoss knowledge base.

Eve recalled the scene when she had just escaped into the Astral Void.

The pure black phantom directly robbed the surrounding starlight of its existence.

The grayish-white phantom pointed a finger, and the life force within them began to wither away.

A deity may specialize in one or two forms of divine nature at most.

This human named Lin Yuan has an unpredictable and mysterious retinue.

The entity itself simultaneously controls multiple supreme laws, including the End, Shadow, Origin, and Judgment.

How do various drastically different, even mutually exclusive, laws achieve perfect balance within his body?

What kind of divine prototype did he embody, defying the laws of the universe?

The unknown brings the deepest fear.

The two sisters exchanged a glance, both seeing deep despair in each other's eyes.

A strong will to survive overwhelmed the Protoss's inherent pride.

Eve struggled to prop herself up with her muddy hands, trying to make her expression look pitiful and fragile.

She took a deep breath, preparing to speak and declare her willingness to enter into a soul pact of eternal loyalty.

Mondo, who was standing next to him, also realized what was happening and endured the excruciating pain of his ribcage shattering.

He forced a憨厚 smile, ready to demonstrate the value of the Titans as servants.

Lin Yuan stepped through the muddy ground where the meteorite had been and slowly walked up to the three people.

Eve's red lips parted slightly: "Great..."

boom!

Lin Yuan kicked out mid-air, and Eve's words came to an abrupt halt, her eyes bulging.

The immense impact shattered her consciousness.

Ilya screamed in fright and covered her head with her hands.

Lin Yuan reached out with his left hand, grasped the back of her neck, pressed his thumb against the cervical nerve plexus, and released his divine power.

Bang! Ilya's vision went black, and she collapsed limply to the ground.

Upon seeing this, Mondo was terrified.

Just as he was about to shout, Lin Yuan turned around and clenched his right fist.

A dark gray, deathly aura coiled around his fist, which slammed down towards Mundo's face.

boom!

The fist smashed straight through the Titans' hard skull defenses.

Mondo's body twitched twice, his eyes rolled back, and he immediately lost consciousness.

Divide it in no time.

Clean and neat. Physical silence.

Lin Yuan withdrew his hand and casually flicked away the black blood that stained his knuckles.

We need to set some rules for those phantoms from now on.

When capturing prisoners alive, knock their souls out along with them.

After each fight, no matter how arrogant these alien races were usually, they would always put on a tearful plea for mercy, repeating the same few lines over and over again.

It's exhausting to listen to.

Lin Yuan raised his head and looked at the ten-thousand-meter-tall tyrant standing behind him.

He slightly raised his chin, giving a meaningful look.

The tyrant instantly understood the Creator's intention.

The enormous hand gripping the chains loosened slightly, allowing the chains of the dozen or so alien deities below to fall down.

With a loud bang, dust flew everywhere.

The chains crashed down at Lin Yuan's feet.

Austin, Solan, and others were strung on top, resembling a lifeless string of tattered sacks.

Lin Yuan made a grasping motion with his left hand, and dozens of pure End Silk Threads spilled from his fingertips.

These threads, like threading a needle, pierced directly through the collarbones of Mundo, Eve, and Illya, locking the divine power center within their bodies.

With a flick of the wrist, the silk thread connected to the main chain and tied several tight knots.

The three new prisoners were hung up steadily.

Lin Yuan counted the "goods" on the chains.

Seventeen.

Robbery is definitely something you do in high-level games with multiple players clashing.

The spoils from this round of war are completely comparable to all the accumulations made when I first entered the Blood Pact Arena.

After clearing away the spoils, there were no more living alien relatives around.

They returned to their capital in triumph.

The Blood Pact Arena is fraught with danger. With such a large windfall, I must find a secluded and absolutely safe place to properly digest this wealth.

Lin Yuan snapped his knuckles.

The sky and the earth shook.

One after another, dark golden divine realm passages took shape in the void, connecting various ecological areas of the Wasteland Divine Realm.

The various dependent legions turned around in an orderly fashion and stepped into their respective passages in batches.

The Calamity Fire Spirit stepped into the far north volcanic passage, and the Demon Legion entered the Demon Basin.

But before the enormous gate leading to the River Styx, the atmosphere subtly shifted.

The major families of the Styx ecological niche converge at the entrance of the passage.

Two hundred million liquid gold crabs marched slowly toward the dark gold gate, their eight long legs carrying them.

They have just completed an unprecedented leap in life.

Its enormous body was shrouded in solidified black mist, and countless eerie blue mechanical eyes gleamed with a cold light within the mist.

Between the shell's crevices, the secondary space cracks open and close as if breathing.

The leading figures, all legendary commanders, exuded a mysterious and oppressive aura.

At the two edges of the passageway door, the Void Abyss Undead and the Bloodblood Skeleton Fish clan, who had prepared to return in advance, stopped in their tracks.

The three forces briefly clashed the moment they stepped through the door.

There was no direct action, but the air instantly plummeted to freezing point.

This is a fated feud that spans countless generations.

The combined forces of the skeleton fish and the undead have brought the Liquid Gold Crab race to the brink of extinction several times.

Hatred for the two overlords of the Styx sustained the Liquid Gold Crab through endless humiliation.

A liquid gold crab statue stood at the entrance of the passageway.

Thousands of eerie blue mechanical eyes rotated simultaneously, landing on an epic-level Bloodblood Bone Fish on the right.

The President's massive pincers opened slightly, and the eerie blue mechanical assimilation virus on the tips hissed.

provocative.

A declaration of war that will last until the very end.

The Bloodfish hovered in mid-air, its tail fin twitching restlessly.

His eyes blazed with crimson light as he met the gaze of the Liquid Gold Crab Commander.

The necromancer commander on the left also turned his head.

The Grim Reaper's scythe tilted slightly, its blade aimed at the Liquid Gold Crab's formation.

The eyes of the skeleton fish and the undead were filled with disdain.

To them, these low-level reptiles, even if they are shrouded in mystery, are still essentially nothing more than a meal.

Do you really think that hiding in a dimensional space means you're no longer a prey?

Even though the Liquid Gold Crab clan produced a legendary-level leader, the Skeleton Fish and the Undead were not intimidated at all.

The number of liquid gold crabs is too small, at most 200 million.

The skeleton fish and the undead have occupied the River Styx for countless years, possessing profound heritage and numbering in the billions.

In the Styx's home turf, they have no fear of these long-legged crabs causing trouble.

Moreover, the two suns are suspended in the sky.

In the current divine realm, the temperature of the Styx River has risen, making the aquatic ecosystem unbearably hot.

Having something to do and passing the time is a good thing.

Playing a hunting game with these newly awakened, ignorant long-legged crabs is a perfect way to pass the time in the sweltering heat.

An eye contact.

A murderous intent surged at the entrance of the passage.

Black mist churned, deathly aura spread, and the stench of blood soared into the sky.

But none of the family members dared to cross the line first.

Because God is here.

The will of the Creator transcends all instincts and hatred.

Without Lin Yuan's order, anyone who dares to make a move at the entrance of the passage would be committing blasphemy against divine authority.

The Liquid Gold Crab Overlord forcibly suppressed the boiling killing intent deep within its genes and retracted its azure giant pincers.

The skeletal fish chieftain lowered his head, and the undead commander sheathed his scythe.

Friction is limited to eye contact and atmosphere.

Each of the three parties maintained restraint, preserving their cold formations, and stepped into the dark gold gate one by one, returning to the River Styx.

Another passageway in the distance.

The Twelve-Winged Insect King concealed its aura, its compound eyes taking in everything that was happening at the entrance of the passage.

The Insect King looked up at the twin suns hanging high inside the Divine Realm.

With both suns hanging in the sky, the oppressive force of the heavens intensifies.

This extreme celestial phenomenon directly prompted the group of hairy beasts in the sky to evolve some of the divine fire-breathing birds.

The Zerg originally held considerable dominance in the realm of gods.

But now, divine birds have appeared in the sky, the Styx River has evolved into skeleton fish and undead, and now a group of liquid gold crabs shrouded in mist have returned.

The Zerg's dominant position is facing a serious challenge.

But the Insect King showed no panic; instead, his compound eyes gleamed with a calculating light.

A crisis can also be an opportunity.

Before it could even figure out the fire power of those hairy beasts, these long-legged crabs shrouded in mist came knocking on its door again.

The power displayed by these long-legged crabs is truly captivating.

A fog obscures perception, and a mechanical virus reassembles flesh and blood.

If the Zerg can steal this gene, their combat power will surely experience a new leap forward.

The Insect King witnessed the fierce battle of wits at the entrance to the passage.

If these three parties return to the River Styx, internal strife is inevitable.

Go ahead and fight, fight to your heart's content.

While the River Styx was in chaos, and while the divine bird in the sky was still adjusting to the two-colored flames.

The Zerg can then send out a massive number of Shadowblade Bugs to infiltrate the Styx battlefield and collect the remains of the Liquid Gold Crabs.

At the same time, it spreads upwards into the sky, looking for an opportunity to analyze the body structure of the Sun Bird.

Steal the power of the sky, seize the authority of the sky.

Absorb the Styx's trump card to complete the Zerg's genetic makeup.

Take advantage of the chaos and win amidst the confusion.

Always hiding in the shadows to extract the greatest benefits is precisely the excellent virtue that allows the Zerg to survive and grow stronger in the realm of gods.

The Insect King's abdomen contracted, and it stepped into the passage.

A plan to steal the new power system of the Divine Realm has quietly begun deep within the insect hive.