It's time to become an evil god.

"Damn it, I really want a cigarette."

In the last moment before his consciousness faded, Bai Zhengyu muttered, "You brat, your old man's mission is complete. Now it's up to you. You better watch yourself."

Then, the 5 camphor trees in the area are flowing backwards.

Bai Ge's heart suddenly trembled, as if something was drifting away from him. He raised his head and stared blankly at the dark sky. At this moment, the surviving players had gathered together. Faust, due to the severe mental pollution caused by the forced fusion with the ancient god, had lost most of his combat power. The remaining god and saint players from other parallel worlds had suffered heavy casualties, and there were very few teammates who could coordinate the attack without being a burden.

"There's no need for me to keep this anymore."

Ed took a sixteen-sided die from his inventory, handed it to Bai Ge, sighed, and said softly, "This is the Frankenstein Alliance's last trump card, the Brilliant Sixteen-Sided Dice. By infusing it with an equal amount of divine power, one can roll the die to gain the corresponding ability. This item was originally a dragon-slaying technique; infusing it with a massive amount of divine power might grant terrifying, heaven-defying abilities. Now, Guild Master Faust no longer has the strength to use this die..."

"I see."

Bai Ge took the dice from Ed's hand, turned around and looked at the crowd behind him. Some people wanted to speak, but Bai Ge made a gesture to stop them.

"Everyone, let's return to reality for now and protect the remaining survivors. If I fail, humanity's fate will end here. I've taken part of the insect swarm's invasion of Earth and am preparing to wander the universe."

Xi Zeliang stood up, walked to Bai Ge, and without saying a word, he reached into his chest, removed the heart that was shimmering with a pale blue light, and handed it to Bai Ge.

"Take it; perhaps you need it more than I do right now."

Bai Ge looked at the other party with suspicion, and the other party had no choice but to explain, "I don't need the mechanical heart to maintain my life. The God of Myriad Machines has granted me the blessing of eternal life."

As soon as the words were spoken, the entire surface of the world suddenly emitted a pale golden light. Before anyone could realize what was happening, a giant, golden phantom tree appeared before them, its ever-extending golden branches looking like dense veins crawling across the sky.

A strange, thick black fog appeared in the sky, spreading rapidly until it completely obscured the heavens. Within the fog, writhing figures could be vaguely seen crawling across the dark night sky, creating an eerie and sinister scene.

"What on earth is going on? Has the projection of the gods already appeared in this world?"

When Faust opened his eyes and saw this scene, his heart sank.

The next instant, the golden trees that stretched across the sky like veins emitted a dazzling and scorching light, and even those standing hundreds of meters away could feel the terrifying heat.

The sturdy chitinous shell of the mobile insect hive fortress that Bai Ge released near the Golden Tree began to slowly melt in the scorching winds. The moss and lichen covering the mountains and plains began to burn fiercely, annihilating the tens of thousands of insect swarms on it into ashes. Even the stronger burrowing worms and heavily armored rhinoceros beetles gradually had their armor melted under the intense heat of the Flame Sword.

"What terrifying power! Even a projection can cause devastating damage. If we were to face a true god, I wonder what our chances of victory would be?"

The Zerg army at the forefront was already engulfed in raging flames, and the ever-spreading flames were sweeping towards them.

Bai Ge looked at the dice in his hand and tentatively poured a massive amount of divine power into them.

Through the link with the hive's consciousness, a continuous stream of divine power was transmitted to him, while the dice in his hand seemed like a bottomless abyss, which could never be filled no matter how much divine power was poured in.

"strangeness."

Just as Bai Ge was about to break the dice, an astonishing scene unfolded. The characters on the dice began to emit a dazzling light and began to spin independently in his palm. When the dice stopped spinning, the topmost character was the symbol Ω.

The next instant, a scorching wave of air, seemingly slow but actually fast, rushed in front of everyone, causing dense ripples to erupt on the transparent magic circle set up by the witch and other mages.

The sheer terror of the initial shockwave was enough to overwhelm even the most powerful mages. The witch coughed up blood, her lungs expanding and contracting rapidly. At that moment, Bai Ge stepped forward, standing before them and extending a finger to shield them. The magic circle, which had been bearing immense pressure, suddenly relaxed, as if the attack had vanished without a trace.

The aftershocks of the first wave of the Golden Tree's attack had passed, and a second, even more terrifying wave of scorching heat hovered several hundred meters in front of the players, making it impossible to get any closer, not even an inch.

Then everyone saw the terrifying, scorching heat wave begin to retreat, flickering back to its original point. The raging light that had been burning retreated into the leaves that filled the sky, and the light that filled the sky also disappeared without a trace. The dense branches that looked like veins had not yet covered the sky.

Entropy increases in reverse, turning effect into cause.

It directly reverses the flow of time, which had already deteriorated from order to chaos.

Faust's eyes gleamed. The mere fact that Bai Ge had casually unleashed this skill made his blood boil. "Is this the true power of the Brilliant Sixteen-Sided Dice, restoring a world that was on the verge of destruction to its original state?"

"That's not enough. Even a tool that can turn back time isn't enough."

Bai Ge looked at his hand and said, "The time reversal is too short, only a dozen minutes. It can only be used to barely save your life. You still can't dodge the opponent's next attack. To truly destroy the opponent, you need even greater power."

Bai Ge raised his head and looked up at the sky. The mist that had shrouded the sky had dissipated, and in its place appeared a huge planet, resembling a dark moon, casting a magnificent shadow on the ground under the light of the golden tree.

For some reason, everyone felt that the black moon was like a living monster, silently watching them. They all felt a profound chill instantly pierce their bodies, their hair stood on end, and their souls trembled uncontrollably.

Soon the ground began to shake, and due to the gravitational pull of the celestial bodies, it was pulled upwards and floated into the sky.

Even the heavy burrowing worms could not resist this powerful pulling force and were lifted up, floating towards the direction of the black moon.

John Wick, his face deathly pale, said in despair, "Can we still defeat this terrifying monster?"

"OK."

Bai Ge was not afraid of Hei Yue. Instead, he revealed a mysterious smile. He leaped up, stepping on a huge floating concrete block, and rushed directly towards the direction where Hei Yue and the Golden Tree intersected.

"Let me see if the gods are really so high and mighty?"

The 606th chapter of the Old Gods' Demise 3!

The battle between gods did not manifest as a cataclysmic event, but rather a sense of stars shattering and spacetime warping. Golden veins of trees stretched across the sky, their golden light attempting to blanket the heavens. Meanwhile, the black mist continued to spread, seemingly resisting the approaching tree veins.

On the other side, in the surging Sky Sea, the only remaining human-shaped Old God, Nordens, brandished his wand, as the surging waves crashed against the glittering, spreading golden tree veins and the surging, pervasive black fog.

The golden tree veins that touched the waves shattered and fell, like a golden meteor shower falling to the ground. Azathoth's power was greatly weakened upon entering the dungeon world, and a significant portion of his physical body was repelled from the barrier. At this point, the power of the Old Gods, the Golden Tree, and Azathoth was almost equal.

However, Azathoth was a creature that spread based on instinct. After sensing the obstruction of the Golden Tree and the Sky Sea, the thick fog was suddenly dispelled, and a huge star with a dark red corona emanating from its surface appeared as if a layer of flame was slowly burning on its surface.

Even more terrifying, a huge, ferocious eye appeared on the surface of the star, its malicious gaze sweeping over the city. In the next instant, under the immense gravitational pull, the ground trembled, the floor shattered, and the entire city began to float upwards like a floating island.

A massive celestial body is using its gravity to tear Earth to pieces, and even the main trunk of the Golden Tree is slowly showing cracks.

The tug-of-war, which was originally evenly matched, has begun to shift in favor of the Outer God.

A terrifying face emerged from the golden tree, staring at the lofty Old God Nordens before it, and said, "Hey, Nordens. Let's join forces."

"You should have realized by now that if we don't join forces, the only outcome will be a slow death!"

The world is falling apart. Cracks even more exaggerated than the Great Rift Valley are appearing on the Earth's surface, with countless streams of magma gushing out from them. An entire continent is rising at a visible speed, then rapidly ascending into the sky.

After the projection intervenes in the lower-dimensional world, the Earth is like a round cake being held in someone's hand, being torn apart little by little.

The ancient god Nordens fell silent. He had originally intended to devour the torrent of divine power from the golden tree before turning his attention to Azathoth's projection, but the harsh reality before him forced him to turn his god-slaying spear toward the monster before him.

"go to hell."

A dazzling light flashed, streaking across the sky. Like a rising meteor, it hurtled straight towards the massive planet in the heavens.

Originally just a tiny, insignificant ray of light, it unleashed a terrifying force on the ocean, even whipping up the seawater into a surging waterspout, like a giant blue dragon rushing and surging from the sky.

The Golden Tree Vein followed closely behind, connecting the various celestial ladders by using the landmasses that had become floating islands in the sky.

Evolution Game felt as if all the power in his body was being rapidly drained, and this dangerous draining method was coming from the Golden Tree itself.

"What exactly is going on?"

A huge golden burl rapidly rose on the tree trunk, and then the image of a giant dragon with coiled wings slowly emerged on it. As the dragon's image became clearer, the connection between it and the golden tree veins became thinner and thinner, and finally a dazzling golden dragon split off from the golden tree.

The sleeping dragon lying on the ground slowly opened its eyes, its gloomy gaze fixed on the monster in the sky. Nidhogg said in a low voice, "So it has come to this after all? Fine, since I promised to help you carry out that plan in the Dreamland instance, I will help you this time, but it is also to help myself. I don't want to see Ragnarok again."

Then Nidhogg flapped its wings and flew swiftly toward the silent celestial body in the sky.

The golden tree's dazzling light began to flicker, and only then did the Evolution Game realize that the man had set two traps for him!

He had already integrated those mythical creatures into Azathoth's power system, making it impossible to detect the existence of that strange power. However, once Azathoth's power merged with other powers, it immediately transformed into a parasite that continuously absorbed power, eventually breaking free from the original body.

The preemptive, god-slaying halberd had already reached the massive celestial body, plunging into the cold, burning crown of light.

In the next instant, a crack appeared on the star, spreading in all directions. As the crack widened, a liquid-like substance seeped out, eventually covering the entire star with countless cracks, as if it were about to shatter. Moreover, the god-slaying trident pierced directly through the strange planet.

The islands floating in mid-air lost their traction and plummeted rapidly towards the ground. The ancient god Nordens, carried on the back of the sea monster, had already soared into the sky, hurling another trident into the dark mist. Following closely behind, Nidhogg unleashed a dazzling golden light into the black mist above, instantly tearing through the dark clouds and revealing the colossal shadow of the object in the sky to the world.

The shadows on the ground continued to spread, while terrifying things appeared in the sky.

A colossal, amorphous, twisted monster appeared before them, surrounded by asteroid belts. A series of kaleidoscopic illusions flashed before their eyes, then dissolved into an unfathomable, vast abyss of darkness. Countless deeper black worlds and suns spun within this abyss, and tentacles emitting eerie light occasionally emerged from the rotating depths.

"What we just dealt with was merely an avatar of Azathoth; the one that has descended now is the true form."

The ancient god Nordens conjured tridents in both hands and coldly said, "Fight it out. If you don't, there's only one outcome: death."

However, before he could even react, a wave of heat instantly evaporated the ocean he was in, turning the vaporized ocean into scorching white mist. The ancient god Nordens, who was in the mist, let out a painful wail.

"what!!!!!"

After a brief wail, everything came to an abrupt end.

When the white mist dissipated, all that remained was Nordens, whose bones and flesh were constantly melting, standing in the sky like a defeated corpse.

"impossible……"

Before the Old God Nordens could finish speaking, the dark, writhing abyss was about to descend, swallowing it into endless darkness.

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The powerful ancient god was annihilated in a single encounter, and the terrifying pressure made everyone's hearts sink. The golden dragon hovering in mid-air let out a heavy sigh.

"Still a little short? Is this the true terror of gods born from primordial chaos? But at least we need to get there before that guy arrives..."

"what!!!!"

A brilliant light suddenly burst forth from the melting body of the ancient god Nordens. The golden dragon turned around and saw that Nordens's flesh and blood, which had been almost completely melted away, was gradually healing, forcibly increasing entropy to reshape its body.

"To revive by burning the power of a god and deliver a fatal blow at the last moment?"

Wielding two god-slaying halberds, the ancient god Nordens, like a shipwrecked giant, rushed to the edge of the tentacles and, despite the damage, frantically stabbed the god-slaying halberds into the opponent's body.

"One slash, two slashes, three slashes, explosion!"

The tentacles extending towards the ancient god Nordens were severed, and the surging divine power even caused the half-illusory, half-real divine core to teeter on the brink of collapse.

Seeing the ancient god Nordens's madness, the golden dragon couldn't bear it and warned him, "If you continue like this, you'll disappear..."

The brilliant light emanating from the ancient god Nordens was gradually dimming, and he roared frantically, his voice hoarse, "It doesn't matter, I still have..."

Before the words were finished, the brilliant light was swallowed by darkness. The flickering light struggled in the darkness for a few moments before going out. When the black mist dissipated, the old god Nordens had vanished without a trace.

"It has been completely devoured."

The golden dragon turned its head to look at the golden tree behind it. Its roots, which had covered the sky, were almost completely withered and on the verge of destruction. However, in the next instant, the giant tentacles that were trying to invade the earth suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Seemingly sensing the arrival of another powerful force, the half-illusory, half-real Chaos Core turned its head and looked into the depths of the starry sky.

The golden dragon Nidhogg and the golden tree also felt that inexplicable sense of oppression.

One by one, the twinkling stars in the distant universe are going out, and the originally chaotic core instinctively senses an inexplicable crisis.

In the distant cosmos, the swarm of insects, like locusts, drifts across the boundless universe, multiplying frantically. From their initial burrowing, giant devouring worms, they have grown into creatures with eight jet-like structures, their high-energy propulsion tearing through space and enabling spatial jumps. Each time they devour a planet, the swarm evolves once more.

By this time, each of the main war giants possessed abilities nearly equivalent to those of the Great Old Ones. Other Great Old Ones, after leaving their planets, were quickly overrun and devoured by the swarm. Even the Migo and Xia's insectoid races were not spared.