The Extreme Ice Queen had just gotten half her body into the Void rift when the pitch-black passage was suddenly forced open by some brutal power.
It wasn't torn apart. It was violently blown open.
A dark-gold hand reached out from the depths of the rift, grabbed the Extreme Ice Queen by the hair, and forcibly dragged her back out of the Space Channels.
"Extreme Ice, the support the Pantheon gave you wasn't for running away."
The rough voice seemed to ignite gunpowder in the air.
The rift was completely shattered, and a War Fortress several times larger than Heaven Country squeezed into reality.
The fortress was cast entirely from dark gold. Broken battle flags from various planes were planted all over it, while the thick stench of blood and smoke from war instantly spread across the sky above the Changbai Mountain Defense Line.
The Myriad Gods Country's War Main God.
He wore short whiskers like steel needles, an extremely thick suit of dark-gold plate armor, and held a two-handed greatsword with no edge, reversed in one hand.
The moment he appeared, the repulsive force of Earth's World Will surged toward him madly, only to be forcibly pushed away by the solidified Divine Fire protecting his body.
The Queen's scalp had been torn by the pull, and humiliation made her want to strike back.
But beneath the War Main God's violent pressure, the Extreme Ice Divine Might she had just gathered was firmly suppressed inside her body. She couldn't even release a shard of ice.
"Useless." The War Main God casually tossed the Queen aside.
He raised his head, his gaze crossing the Origin Realm Barrier and locking onto Qin Chuan, who stood in midair.
"That idiot Thunder God suffered a loss in Western Europe and went back crying for