Serpent That Encircles the World!

"Smelting furnace - Naberius - meltdown..."

"Intelligence Room— Flauros —The End..."

"Observatory - Furnius - Closed..."

"Control Tower - Barbatos - Collapse..."

"Armory Barracks—Harpas—Stop..."

"Peeping Star—Amon—Lights Out..."

"The House of the Dead - Spernak - The End of His Life..."

"The Seventh Seat... collapses... transfers to the Supreme Four Pillars..."

"The Supreme Four Pillars... Silence..."

In an instant, a noisy and intermittent murmur echoed through the desolate divine kingdom. The floating islands collapsed one after another, twisting and stretching into the fleshy tendrils of the forest, dancing wildly, as if they had degenerated into tentacles that could only instinctively prey on sea anemones.

How is that possible! Julius has found the weakness of the Seventy-Two Demon Pillars' unified formation so quickly!

Marduk, seated on the jade throne, was stunned, his expression one of astonishment.

Hmph, this forest of flesh and blood, formed from the Seventy-Two Demon Pillars and constantly replenished, is indeed deceptive.

But coincidentally, I still remember the approximate locations of the seven four-pillar demon gods who were in charge of the entire front, and what they looked like!

Samael stared at the creatures on the floating island, their flesh twisted and writhing as if devoid of mind and nerves, and sneered inwardly.

Then, the ancient serpent looked again at Zeus, who was riding Typhon through the marble gate, its eyes gleaming eerily.

Hurry! Faster!

The King of Divine Monsters, with hundreds of heads, peered into the heavens, hissing and hissing. His black tongue spewed a storm of poisonous saliva, causing the grass to rot, the river to stink, and the life of the monster to wither away in unknown ways. His fire-breathing eyes shot out Magic Beam, sweeping across the surroundings, like a red-hot knife cutting into butter, shattering everything into nothingness.

"All things in the heavens belong to me! All stars are mine to rule!"

Zeus roared and brandished his Thunderbolt Scepter, causing countless lightning-shaped blue and white spears to condense before him and shoot downwards, shattering the seventy-two exquisite and elegant marble pillars one after another.

The writhing flesh and tendrils that were crawling on the abandoned divine kingdom suddenly slumped like a dead snake, twisting and shrinking, gradually withering and decaying.

"Blasphemy! What blasphemy!"

The arrogant God, seeing this ant that had fallen into his palm wreaking havoc in his own garden, felt as if he had spilled a drop of ink on a perfect painting, something the perfectionist Marduk could not tolerate.

The King of Kings could no longer sit still. He stood up with a gloomy expression, his arms slightly outstretched, his eyes filled with a sinister aura.

"Light bands converge, divine power reloaded! You fools who dare to provoke me, the king, shall be reduced to ashes! This is the end for you worthless weeds!"

In an instant, the Sea of Imaginary Numbers trembled violently, and the ring-shaped light bands, like the muzzle of a cannon, converged into one, unleashing the power to create heaven and earth and tear the world apart!

"Ocean, roar!"

"Tear the sky apart!"

At this moment, the phantom of Metis, Goddess of Wisdom imbued with the deep aura of the ocean, emerged from above Zeus's head, resonating with him and together giving rise to the vast ocean and the boundless sky!

"O earth, break apart!"

"Abyss, tremble!"

Immediately, Typhon out a sharp screech, its divine core trembled violently, and the power of the earth and the abyss surged forth from its flesh and blood veins.

"I am the Omnipotent God rules over all things from the sky! Creation is here! Authority is here! Kingdom is here!"

The moment the four divine powers merged into one, Zeus's pupils blazed with pale lightning, and with an almost tyrannical and resolute manner, he slammed his Goatskin Divine Shield forward, roaring furiously.

Instantly, behind this Greek Sky Father, the rising and setting sun and moon, the rotating stars, the sacred Olympus piercing the heavens and Sacred Mountain, the vast and boundless Sea of Okeanos, and other world Projection condensed and appeared behind him, as if a divine kingdom had descended from the earth.

In an instant, terrifying clash of powers unfolded once more, causing the entire Sea of Imaginary Numbers to tremble violently and boil over.

In an instant, that dazzling, blazing white light, containing all colors, cleaved through the Tides of Chaos with unparalleled power. Wherever its sharpness passed, the remnants of the world shattered and dissipated.

Under the crushing force of the blazing white light, the more than one hundred heads of the Typhon, King of Divine Monsters, exploded one by one, his body disintegrated, and his divine core shattered.

Click!

Immediately following, beneath that indestructible, dazzling light, Zeus's Goatskin Divine Shield, upon which he was made famous, crumbled, and its terrifying power was about to arrive in an instant.

Hmph! Run away like stray dogs, tails between your legs! You have no chance in this battle of gods!

Marduk watched the unstoppable advance of the light belt and sneered.

However, although the Wise King of Gods successfully blocked the blazing white light band and twisted his figure within it, he advanced instead of retreating.

The once majestic and arrogant Sky Father now had bulging veins on his forehead, his eyes flashing with lightning arcs, a stark white, as he roared almost hysterically, and amidst a dazzling display of lightning, swung out his Thunderbolt Scepter.

In an instant, like a raging river surging forward, a band of blazing white light, under the strike of the Thunderbolt Scepter, split open a vast chasm, and an Aether Torrent of ether swept and swept in all directions.

Instantly, the Thunderbolt Scepter, and even the body of the Wise King of Gods, disintegrated inch by inch amidst the dazzling light.

"Mother Goddess, take care of Athena and the others, take care of your new children..."

We... together create our children...

At this moment, the ancient serpent turned to look at the Origin Goddess, who had transformed back into human form, with a gentle and radiant smile.

Suddenly, these words of farewell, so full of meaning, made Tiamat's heart pound with fear and panic. The goddess instinctively wanted to reach out and grasp them, but a barrier of spacetime power made the figure before her unreachable.

As Zeus's body dissipated by more than half in an instant, a rift opened in space and immediately swallowed it.

Samael tapped his temple, and in the fading white light, he chuckled softly, his lips moving silently.

"Oh, by the way, listen to Athena's stories about the war Mount of Ares and the Olympus. And maybe she can even use that little gift I left behind; it might have some unexpected benefits..."

"Samael... no..."

The Origin Goddess shook her head and cried out in sorrow, raising her hand to touch the figure that had accompanied her for over ten thousand years.

However, the Primal Serpent narrowed its vertical pupils, gripped the Cross Spear tightly with both hands, and solemnly chanted.

"Shattering spacetime, piercing through the void, with this destiny, I curse my own body!"

In an instant, Samael smiled faintly, his expression turning solemn as his body exploded, transforming into streams of divine runes that surged toward the Cross Spear.

Mother Goddess, we have given you a world to live in, and we will surely give you back a world to live in...

This time, it's my turn to go first!

Just as the blazing white light was about to dissipate, the trembling black Cross Spear fell into Tiamat's palm. The Origin Goddess's Cross Star Pupils shone brightly, and her power was poured into it without reservation. Her slender arm then threw it forward with all her might!

In the blink of an eye, the blazing white light band, at the end of its strength, was easily pierced, and the pitch-black blade moved as fast as a shooting star.

Marduk, seated on the jade throne, glanced casually at the slightly sluggish arms and the dim light band above, then coldly activated his powers, his eyes overflowing with disdain and arrogance.

The Crown of Ten!

The Mandate of Heaven!

How could a mere ant, clinging to life, possibly possibly defeat...?

A tremendous force struck, shattering power and tearing flesh with a muffled groan.

How... how is this possible!

Under Marduk's astonished gaze, the black Cross Spear that easily pierced through the layers of power barriers in front of him actually pinned him firmly to the jade throne.

My omnipotence! My majesty! Will never be tarnished by these mere ants!

God roared in anger, and a strong sense of humiliation filled his limbs and bones.

Impossible! Impossible! I am the one and only true God! God above Gods! King of Kings!

The figure on the jade throne had a cold gaze as he raised his hand to grasp the cross- Cross Spear that had pierced his chest.

Suddenly, the golden dust on the Cross Spear peeled off and scattered, and a feeling of familiarity mixed with strangeness surged forth.

The Three-Tier Fate Tablet have returned...

In a flash, the light patterns surged, and the Cross Spear twisted and transformed into a hissing, tongue-spitting, dark giant serpent.

A giant serpent pierced through Marduk's chest, coiling and twisting, its scales bristling with twisted, dark divine patterns.

As the long worm swam and contracted, red and black stripes spread and expanded across the entire body of this God.

He was forged from the three Fate Tablet, combined with the monotheistic faith, to create Goddess of Beauty, which then disintegrated and collapsed!

Every single element of those three Fate Tablet was infused with a corrupting divine curse!

Because we share the same roots and origins, there is no way to guard against it!

Because they complement each other and cause mutual harm, they are difficult to resist!

"I won't lose! I absolutely cannot lose! That damned worm! Get out! Get out!!!"

The God, nailed to the jade throne, frantically tore apart the giant black serpent with its radiant patterns that coiled around his body, attempting to prevent it from eroding and corrupting him.

The giant serpent, intertwined with his flesh, blood, and divine nature, was impossible to eradicate or sever.

In an instant, the giant serpent's eyes turned sinister, its black scales exploded layer by layer, and swirling, twisting light patterns flashed and burned violently.

He burned away the last embers of the Three Kingdoms' destiny, attempting to melt away the Three Kingdoms' supreme authority—a madman! A true madman!

"No!"

Marduk stared at the perfect body emanating black and white flames from every pore and every inch of flesh, his heart filled with terror and a roar of desperate desire to stop it.

Boom!!!

But at this moment, the giant serpent, its tail coiled around the throne, carrying God who was nailed to the jade throne, exploded with a deafening roar, unleashing a violent ethereal turbulence within the Sea of Imaginary Numbers of black and white light.

In an instant, the entire desolate divine kingdom began to crumble and disintegrate inch by inch amidst this black and white storm.

In fact, from the moment they stepped out of Greece, both Zeus and Samael understood an obvious conclusion.

Even if they regain their full strength, they will have to pay a terrible price to win.

To win, they are willing to pay this price!

The gods are the fuel, and I am the spark; only by burning myself out can I build a paradise!

At this moment, the black and white storm continued, the sleeping demon Demon Pillar drifted into the void along with the rubble, and the Origin Goddess, with her last strength, leaped into the air, closed her eyes, and finally drifted and fell into the shattered Greek World bubble.

A cracked golden divine core, enveloped by a shimmering white light-like phantom, burst forth from the storm vortex and sped into the deep void, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Boundless destructive power formed a surging shockwave that continued to sweep across the chaos, spreading in all directions and dispersing the powers of time, space, creation, destiny, and so on from the light and darkness, sprinkling them upon the desolate Abyssal Layers.

Laugh...

Beneath the turbulent and collapsing Sea of Imaginary Numbers, a World Bubble reflecting the outline of a giant tree cracked open with tiny fissures.

As the black and white intertwined storm vortex gradually dissipated, a slender, ethereal shadow, its head and tail intertwined, coincidentally fell into it, plummeting into the vast sea of fog.

"Bang!"

Water splashed everywhere, and ripples spread across the sea.

"It's just a newborn snake, yet His Majesty has made such a fuss, ordering us to bring it out of Asgard and exile it to the deep sea of Midgard. I really don't understand..."

"Shut up! This is His Majesty's personal order. Do your job!"

"Alright, alright, now that the matter is settled, I'll go back and report. This godforsaken place certainly doesn't have hot Honey Wine or fragrant roast meat..."

The complaints and rebukes faded into the distance, and a slender figure, barely an inch long, sank into the cold sea. It suddenly opened its eyes, and a cross-shaped pattern of light flickered faintly in its pupils.

Asgard... Midgard... Could it be such a coincidence?

Well, I should be grateful I survived.

I'll take a nap first, but this nap might take a long time...

The slender figure, head to tail, gradually faded away and silently plunged into the deep sea.

Meanwhile, in the Mayan World.

A swift and agile figure traversed a vast expanse of dense rainforest, arriving at a desolate clearing. Parting the sprawling vines, a mottled square pyramid was revealed beneath.

Holding an Aztec obsidian weapon, the blonde, green-eyed, athletic goddess ascended the steps and raised her hand to touch the dusty, weathered Solar Calendar Stone.

Suddenly, as if guided by some unseen force, the tall figure looked up at the strangely twinkling stars in the night sky.

After admiring it for a while, the Blonde Goddess sat on the steps and picked up a stone slab with great interest. She then used her fingers to carve familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar Mayan script.

"The Fourth Sun Age—the Age of Light and Earth— Atlantis has fallen into a quagmire of Skyfire and earthquakes. The cataclysmic disaster of the giants has been contained, and the Age of Light is beginning..."

Wow, Julius has shaken up the history of mythology, the history of heroes, and the Human History, bringing about a world-changing transformation.

Feathered Serpent God rested his chin on his hand, smiled and looked in a certain direction. After a moment of contemplation, he raised his hand and tapped his obsidian weapon on the steps, sending a clear, resonant sound into the dense forest.

Amidst the commotion of birds flying and beasts scurrying about, a figure dressed in a tiger-striped mascot costume, carrying a long spear with animal claws on his shoulder, dashed to the front of the Mayan Pyramid and cautiously inquired.

"Q'uq'umatz, you were looking for me?"

"Hmm, didn't you say you've been pretty bored lately since you came back? Come with me somewhere..."

The orange-haired, orange-eyed forest goddess couldn't help but rub her hands together with great interest.

"Go out for a stroll? That sounds great! By the way, where should we go for a walk?"

"Crystal Valley..."

"Bang!"

Feathered Serpent God looked at the Miss Leopard Person lying on the ground with surprise, her tail twitching and her brows furrowing slightly.

"What's wrong with you?"

"My... my legs are weak..."

"..."

"Um, I just remembered, I have plans with my forest friends tonight, how about..."

"How about I give them a few leopard-skin blankets? They'll be warm in winter and cool in summer."

The Blonde Goddess's lips curled into a ferocious grin, her eyes filled with a sinister light.

"Or do you want me to dry you up and turn you into a flag to plant here?"

"Leopard Express, always on the mission!"

Miss Leopard Person immediately straightened her posture, raised her hand in salute, and solemnly made her promise.

Seeing that the feline had been trained so well, Quetzalcoatl contentedly withdrew the obsidian battle axe that had been held across the Miss Leopard Person's throat. His warm smile was like a gentle breeze.

If I remember correctly, that cute little guy who captured my heart mentioned wanting to go to Greece...

It seems that everything is both accidental and inevitable.

I like capable boys, and I'm really looking forward to seeing them again.

But it seems... it'll be soon...

Quetzalcoatl stretched comfortably, a knowing smile spreading across his face.

The First Era... Emotional Civilization... Human Order Continues to Exist...

Will you children who are trying so hard to learn to walk stop in 2012...2016...2030... or much later?

Everything seems to be getting more and more interesting.