The Great War in the God Realm (Continued)
"My life is going to end here today..."
In the distance, the seven-colored barrier of the Douluo God Realm still floated silently, completely unaware of the impending crisis.
In this void, the Dragon Clan army had completed its final assembly.
They were just waiting for the Dragon God God's command.
Sky Dream Ice Silkworm secretly opened one eye, glanced at the beautiful, peaceful Divine Realm that was about to become a battlefield, then looked at the murderous Dragon Clan around her, and finally looked down at her own body of white flesh, which had no fighting power whatsoever.
It started shaking again.
I'm scared...
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The Douluo God Realm remains peaceful and harmonious.
However, this peace was destined not to last long.
At the edge of the Divine Realm, the space priest responsible for daily patrols and maintenance of defensive fortifications was the first to notice the anomaly.
The priest was conducting a routine inspection of the boundary wall's stability when suddenly an incredibly powerful aura slowly and irresistibly approached the Divine Realm from the distant void.
The priest's movements suddenly froze, and his pupils contracted sharply.
He recognized who the approaching enemy was.
That's... Dragon Clan.
Countless Dragon Clan.
A vast, boundless army of the Dragon Clan, stretching as far as the eye can see, was closing in on the Divine Realm like a moving continent!
"Enemy attack--!!!"
The priest's voice, amplified by divine power, instantly resounded across the entire edge of the Divine Realm, and then, through the warning arrays that spanned the Divine Realm, it spread inwards layer by layer like ripples.
The alarm went off.
In an instant, the entire Douluo God Realm stirred.
The prepared defensive fortifications were activated the instant the alarm sounded.
The barrier of the Divine Realm, which had been shimmering with a soft, seven-colored glow, suddenly trembled, and its light intensified dramatically. One golden barrier after another emerged from the inner layer of the barrier, layer upon layer, like a golden lotus flower suddenly blooming, completely enveloping the entire Divine Realm.
Each barrier is covered with intricate and mysterious patterns.
Those were defensive runes painstakingly carved by countless gods, integrating multiple dimensions such as space, time, energy, and laws, enough to withstand world-destroying impacts.
Beneath these layers of protection, the true trump card of the Divine Realm is slowly being revealed.
All the gods—whether they were the priests who usually handled miscellaneous tasks, or the second -Second-Level God and First-Level God who guarded their respective areas, or even the high and mighty god-king—put down everything they were doing and rushed to their assigned areas as quickly as possible.
The God of Destruction stood at the highest point of the central Divine Realm, his body surging with the laws of destruction. His dark purple eyes pierced through layers of void, staring directly at the approaching Dragon Clan army. A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips.
"It's finally here."
He didn't say anything more, he simply raised his hand and waved it gently downwards.
--start up.
In an instant, all the giant devices that had been set up and connected to the core of the entire divine Divine Realm began to operate simultaneously throughout the Divine Realm.
That was a...
Warships.
To be precise, it was an unimaginably massive war fortress that was integrated into the entire Divine Realm.
Ten thousand years have passed in the lower realm, Soul Tool Technology has developed rapidly.
Those exquisite crafts that could only be applied to mortal objects have been iterated and broken through over thousands of years, eventually reaching a level that is sufficient to interfere with the realm of gods.
Countless geniuses from the lower realms, proficient in the art of soul guidance, ascended to the Divine Realm, bringing with them entirely new concepts and technologies, and giving rise to a large number of unprecedented new divine positions—the God of Soul Guidance, the God of Mechanisms, the God of Energy Conduction, the God of Armor Enhancement...
This warship is the largest strategic project in the Divine Realm in ten thousand years.
Its hull was crafted by countless god-level Soul Engineer, using hundreds of rare divine materials and incorporating the most advanced forging techniques from the Divine Realm and the lower realm.
The jet-black metal surface shimmered with a deep and dangerous luster; simply looking at it gave one a sense of oppression from the depths of their soul.
At this moment, with the infusion of divine power, this war behemoth that had slumbered for ten thousand years finally slowly awoke.
Countless deities stood atop the energy nodes throughout the warship, channeling their divine power into the pre-arranged transmission arrays without reservation.
The God of Destruction, the Godess of Kindness, the Evil God, the Goddess of Life, the Asura God... five God-Kings sit in the core area, using their own divine essence as the hub to unify the energy flow of the entire warship.
The warship began to tremble.
On the once smooth, black ship's hull, jagged lines began to appear. These lines were not cracks, but rather pre-designed deformation nodes. As energy was injected, they began to move, unfold, and recombine along predetermined trajectories—
Cannon barrel.
A cannon barrel with a diameter of three meters.
One, two, ten, a hundred --
Countless cannon barrels protruded from all parts of the ship's walls, like a sleeping behemoth finally opening its countless eyes.
The inner wall of each cannon barrel is engraved with intricate energy-gathering runes, which are now gradually lighting up as divine power flows in, emitting deadly, multicolored light.
Ice blue, crimson, purplish black, fiery gold, silver white --
Those were the colors of the origins of countless gods, the power of laws condensed from their countless years of cultivation, all now gathered on this warship, awaiting only one command before being unleashed upon the approaching Dragon Clan army.
"Charging complete."
"Target locked."
"Ready to fire at any time."
Reports reached the ears of the God of Destruction.
The God of Destruction nodded slightly, his gaze still fixed on the endless, approaching Dragon Clan figures in the distance.
He raised his hand.
In the void, the light from the countless cannon barrels suddenly reached its peak.
"Come on," his voice was deep, yet carried an undeniable authority, "Let these reptiles see what the Divine Realm has become ten thousand years from now."
At the edge of the void, the outline of the Dragon Clan army was already clearly visible.
The two sides are just one signal away from starting a war.
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Beyond the barrier of the Divine Realm, the Dragon Clan army stretched out in a dark mass, filling the entire void.
The God of Destruction stood at the highest point of the Divine Realm's central hub, clad in a purplish-black divine artifact armor.
His gaze pierced through layers of golden defensive barriers, fixed on the approaching, boundless dragon shadow.
He had been preparing for this day for far too long.
He was plotting this long before the Asura God was even alive.
He was gambling on his decision to expand the barrier Divine Realm, a decision that had been made long enough for everyone to question it.
The Divine Realm needs stronger forces.
Betting that expansion won't lead to destruction.
I bet that one day he will stand here, facing the Dragon Clan, and prove himself right.
Now, that day has finally arrived.
Success or failure hinges on today.
The massive war fortress moved, and countless cannons simultaneously began to adjust their angles, all pointing at the approaching Dragon Clan army. The light from the cannon muzzles grew brighter and brighter, illuminating the entire void as if it were daytime.
The hand of the God of Destruction finally fell.
"Fire!"
The voice of the God of Destruction was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears precisely.
The next moment--
A barrage of cannon fire!
That war fortress, which had slumbered for millennia, finally revealed its fangs to the world.
Countless thick beams of light erupted from the densely packed cannon barrels, each beam condensing the primordial divine power of a deity, each beam powerful enough to blast a small star into dust.
A multitude of destructive torrents intertwined to form a deathly net that covered the heavens and the earth, pouring down upon the boundless Dragon Clan army!
The void trembled, and the laws wailed.
The ice dragons at the forefront of the Dragon Clan army were the first to be hit.
The Ice Dragon King stood tall, its icy blue dragon eyes reflecting the overwhelming rain of light.
She did not back down, nor did she even attempt to dodge. Instead, she opened her enormous dragon mouth and unleashed a breath of extreme cold powerful enough to freeze time and space!
Her people behind her also joined her in unleashing their abilities.
Countless icy blue dragon breaths converged and collided head-on with the first wave of the Divine Realm fire.
Boom!!!
The shockwave, like a massive, tangible wave, swept outwards from the point of impact in all directions. The nearest small meteorite was instantly shattered by the shockwave, turning into countless burning fragments that scattered in all directions.
However, this is just the beginning.
After the first barrage, came the second, the third, and countless more!
No matter how powerful the Ice Dragon King's breath was, it was impossible for her to withstand the firepower of the entire Divine Realm on her own. Just a few breaths later, her icy blue breath was torn apart by the scorching cannon fire, and the aftershocks slammed into her massive dragon body.
The Ice Dragon King grunted, its body flying backward tens of thousands of feet, its icy blue dragon blood splattering across the void.
Fortunately, after some time to recover, and thanks to the Dragon Clan's robust physique, the injuries were minor.
"Kill--!"
The Fire Dragon King was enraged.
He took flight, the Lie Yan engulfing his body turning half the void crimson. Countless fire dragons followed closely behind, like a moving volcano, swooping down towards the Divine Realm.