Tearing a God Apart

High in the sky, deep within the Astral World, in a dark realm, the tall and majestic Roselle sat on his Throne, his hand resting on his cheek, gazing down upon the "Forsaken Land of the Gods" below.

Theoretically speaking, this continent is isolated from the Spirit World. Apart from the True Creator and the Fool, who has higher Spirit World authority, other gods can hardly reach it—just as only the True Creator, the Fool, and the Blood God can respond to the prayers of the residents of City of Silver.

But as the "Black Emperor" Shadow of Order, Roselle's very existence represents the subversion of the limits. So after Luther established a connection with him through himself, he finally grasped this possibility and descended here!

Meanwhile, deep within the Astral World beyond his Divine Kingdom lies a desolate wasteland covered by the Deep Sleep Flower primrose. From that wasteland, numerous illusory black tubes extend outwards, spreading to the distant "Forsaken Land of the Gods"—the very location of Klein.

The Evernight Goddess has finally made her move.

At this critical moment, both True God offered their help!

!!"

Let us turn our attention back to the mountain peak. When the True Creator, already in a state of extreme madness and agony, sensed the arrival of the "Black Emperor" Roselle, he let out a magnificent roar.

Centered on Him, the entire mountain suddenly darkened, with shadowy currents swirling in the air, filled with a sense of Degeneration and bloodshed, obscuring the sky and making it impossible to see the Divine Kingdom in the Astral World.

The True Creator used his authority to make his [Divine Kingdom] reject Roselle's gaze!

"Oh."

Upon seeing this, Luther let out a cold laugh.

"Who told you to refuse?"

His expression was ferocious. He raised his head and shouted to the world, "I give permission!"

At this moment, at least half of Luther's body is still fused with the True Creator, and through this mystical connection, he can also influence this [Divine Kingdom]!

"Brush!"

The countless black energies that had been surging wildly just moments before momentarily paused, then slowed their flow. The sky turned a semi-transparent black, and Roselle's Divine Kingdom became faintly visible once more.

For a "Black Emperor," this level of action is sufficient.

"With a hiss, an invisible force swept across the Astral World and crashed down. Roselle exploited the loophole provided by Luther and brutally tore apart the defenses of the True Creator's Divine Kingdom!"

"Lao Huang, come at me!"

Luther looked up at the strange kingdom built from chaotic Order, and at Roselle sitting on the Throne, pointing to his own head and shouting.

He needs the other party's help to pull himself out of the True Creator!

Moreover, at this moment, as a part of the divine being, he is the most vulnerable part of the True Creator!

Roselle, wearing a strange crown, immediately understood his meaning, and slowly raised an arm, pointing majestically at Luther from a great distance.

The next instant, an extraordinary phenomenon occurred!

"Boom!"

Centered on Luther, extreme chaos began to spread rampantly. In an instant, the Giant's body severely disintegrated, Flesh and shadows separated and diffused, yet they were also chaotically Distortion intertwined, impossible to discern! Even more terrifying was the Order itself beneath this. This Flesh and shadow seemed to have detached itself from the True Creator, becoming an existence isolated in another world!

This is the [Chaos] authority from Roselle the "Black Emperor." After reaching the level of True God, it can influence not only simple goals, but also the underlying logic of the world itself!

Beneath the Cross, the chaos of the "Black Emperor" and the Degeneration of the True Creator ravaged the Divine Kingdom, and the figures of Adam and Ouroboros had long since vanished. Even though they were already the King of Angel, they had to temporarily avoid the conflict between the two True God!

"Whoosh..."

The sound of the Tide resonated within Luther's body. Roselle's divine power cleverly bypassed his main body, and the aftershocks could be completely neutralized by the high level of the Chaos Sea.

Meanwhile, chaos continues to exert its influence on the Flesh of the True Creator, tearing Flesh apart piece by piece.

Luther gazed at the separated Flesh, spreading his spirit and Spirituality, releasing a powerful attraction. Soon, many scattered pieces of Flesh were drawn to him; these were the pieces of flesh that originally belonged to him, now gathering back to him, completing his existence.

As more and more pieces of flesh were added, Luther's strength increased rapidly. He pressed his hands directly onto the Flesh of the True Creator, as if trying to pull himself out of the mire, forcefully breaking free!

However, the True Creator would not allow him to leave just like that.

Around Luther, many crimson Flesh began to writhe violently, as if waves were crashing towards him. A powerful suction force also came from beneath Luther, as if trying to pull him back into the divine body.

Fuck you!

Luther roared in anger, grabbed his own head, and tore it in two!

"A vast, illusory sea, seemingly encompassing all possibilities and possessing infinite potential, poured out from his head, surging violently towards the wound that Luther had torn open in the Giant."

The seawater, like a mad leech, burrowed into the wound and rampaged through the Giant's Flesh!

The upside-down, naked Giant let out his most ferocious roar yet, as if he were in unbearable pain because of it.

"Is it good? I'm asking you, is it good?!"

Luther roared, his eyes bloodshot. He too felt excruciating pain; his skin cracked inch by inch, revealing the raw, red Flesh beneath. It felt as if every nerve was connected to the deepest recesses of his soul, constantly being burned, broken, and reassembled in the flames of hell.

Newly restored.

Tear it open!

Keep tearing it open!

It's like tearing your soul in two, like committing the ultimate blasphemy against the gods!

Above, Roselle noticed Luther's actions and pointed at him, magnifying the effect he had!

"Tearing" centered on Luther, crisscrossing cracks appeared on the naked Giant's body, beneath which raging, Chaos Sea surged and tore at the sacred yet Degeneration body of this god!

"Puff!"

Just then, the blood-red Cross reappeared on Luther's chest. It writhed, resonating with the surrounding Flesh, suppressing Luther's movements.

"Lord, we offer you our blessings, please return us to oneness..."

An aged face gradually emerged on the Cross; it was the face of the "Silent Angel."

"Lord, please return us to oneness..."

From the surrounding Flesh, countless equally Distortion faces of Aurora Order members sprouted, all praying to the True Creator to stabilize the latter's condition and prevent Luther from leaving.

"In that case, you might as well die with Him!"

Luther roared, and with a wave of his hand, he pulled out the [Hanged Man] card from thin air!