The moment those words were spoken, it was like a powder keg had been lit.
The Human Gods and foreign deities who had already feared Lu Jun, resented him, or had simply been stirred up by Asura God's words immediately erupted in furious indignation. Their battle cries shook the heavens as they transformed into streaks of light, surging like a raging tide toward Lu Jun, who stood alone and was clearly in poor condition.
Facing the overwhelming killing intent, Lu Jun showed not the slightest trace of fear. He merely turned slightly and slowly pulled the Ice Abyss Sword from the ground.
Icy-blue radiance flowed across the blade once more. Though it was not as dazzling as it had been at its peak, it still emitted a chilling aura that made hearts tremble.
Gu Yue Na's consciousness watched the scene intently, filled with tension and anticipation.
She wanted to know how Lu Jun, seriously wounded and facing such desperate circumstances, would respond.
Could he break through the encirclement?
And who would inherit the Dragon God's divine position?
However, at the very instant the battle was about to erupt.
The memory before Gu Yue Na's eyes suddenly went black, like a screen whose signal had been forcibly cut off.
Every image, sound, and energy fluctuation vanished without a trace.
"Eh?"
Gu Yue Na was completely stunned, her consciousness suspended in that boundless darkness.
"It's... it's gone?"
At the most critical moment... it had just... ended?
Within the inheritance space, only her heavy breathing remained, along with the endless shock and confusion echoing through her mind from that tragic truth spanning millions of years.
Just as Gu Yue Na sank into bewilderment and confusion over the abrupt end of the memory, the nine-colored inheritance space around her rippled slightly, and a figure