A God's Wrath Inheritance?!

The testimony of the two Godhood Inheritance completely confirmed that the strangeness of the situation was far beyond imagination!

This is definitely not as simple as the God of Wrath going mad!

There must be an even grander and more terrifying mystery behind this!

However, according to the original story, there shouldn't be any problems in the Divine Realm at this point, right?

Why did it suddenly turn out like this?

Boom--!!!

A deafening roar, like the Fissure, jolted the three of them awake from their shock!

The ancient Iron-Armored Rock Rhino had already charged to the front of the moat!

It showed no sign of slowing down or dodging; its massive, heavy body, carrying immense force, slammed into the iron chains of the drawbridge spanning the moat and the heavy gate!

Snap--Bang!!!

The iron anchor chain, as thick as a child's arm, snapped instantly! The heavy wooden and stone gate, Tackle by its single horn covered in dark red metal armor, shattered like rotten wood!

Countless fragments flew in all directions with tremendous force! Smoke and dust rose like a mushroom cloud!

The city wall shook violently, and rubble fell in a shower.

The colossal beast, like a demon god emerging from hell, exuded a savage aura capable of destroying everything. It trod across the ruins of the gate, its massive head already subtly probing into the inner city!

"Form ranks! Block it!!!"

The city's defense commander's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared hoarsely.

The soldiers suppressed their trembling and tried to organize a final line of defense.

Arrows rained down on the giant beast like locusts, striking its thick carapace with a clanging sound, like Tickle, leaving only a few white marks before bouncing off.

The Soul Skill— flames, Icicle Spear, and Wind Blade— that the Soul Master unleashed with all their might bombarded it, were easily blocked and annihilated by its dark red metallic shell and flowing pale gold Divine Power Markings!

The Iron-Armored Rock Rhino's crimson eyes swept over these tiny ants, filled with destructive disdain.

It casually tilted its massive, wall-like head, and its menacing horn, like a giant plow, slammed into a fragile section of the wall beside it!

Rumble--!!!

Debris flew everywhere, and bricks and stones collapsed!

A section of the city wall, more than ten meters long, collapsed like a sandcastle. The taxi driver screamed as he fell, instantly torn to shreds by the surging horde of low-level Mutated Beast Horde that followed!

The stench of blood filled the air!

Seeing this scene, Lin Xia and the others could have ignored what was happening here, since this was not Spirit City, but Heaven Dou City.

If it weren't for the involvement of deities, Lin Xia really wouldn't want to get involved in this matter at all.

After all, this matter was beyond what Lin Xia and her group could handle.

Everything is in vain if Yu Xiaogang isn't caught!

But how easy is it to capture Yu Xiaogang?

After all, a god helped them escape!

It's disgusting just thinking about it!

Deep in the forest, the foul air, a mixture of sulfur and blood, condensed into a thick, sticky mist.

Yu Xiaogang lay slumped on a cold, damp rock, his remaining right hand convulsively pressing against his lower back. Every breath brought on a sharp, stabbing pain deep within his lumbar spine, as if the very marrow of his lower body had been drained.

A rough, dark red animal hide draped over his emaciated body, the exposed skin covered with new and old scratches and sores—marks left by different kinds of female beasts as they instinctively struggled when "blessing" descended.

His empty, single eye gazed at the several enormous shadows lurking at the cave entrance—three newly captured female "Mountain-Shaking Ape" huddled in a halo of divine power.

Their massive bodies trembled violently, their backs covered in rock-gray bristles arched, and they let out suppressed, fearful growls. Their blood-yellow beastly eyes were fixed on Yu Xiaogang, not out of hatred, but out of a primal resistance and fear from the depths of their souls against the distorted source of life that was about to be poured in.

[Useless! What are you dawdling for?!]

The roar of the God of Wrath pierced his brain like a red-hot iron rod, carrying undisguised anxiety and violence.

[The Mountain-Shaking Ape are incredibly powerful, making them perfect breeding grounds for 'heavy hammers'! Their offspring will possess the power to tear apart city walls! Hurry up! Do you think I, the god, need to squeeze your 'seed' out for you, you maggot?!]

Yu Xiaogang's body shuddered violently, and a hoarse, bellowing sound came from his throat.

It's been a year, a whole year!

There is no distinction between day and night, no respite.

He was like a worn-out husk drained of flesh and blood, driven to wander through dark forests, damp swamps, and icy caves, his sole mission being to search, subdue, and then... sow the seeds.

Each instance of this "blessing" is accompanied by excruciating weakness and a chilling sensation as if life force has been Sheer Force drained away.

The female beasts, whether they were filthy hyenas, slippery pythons, Stench Rotten Swamp Crocodile, or these incredibly strong giant apes before him, were all greedily Absorb his life essence under the impetus of their Divine Power of Wrath —not just his pitiful essence, but also his remaining life force and fragments of his soul!

That's not reproduction, that's plunder!

The excruciating pain in my lower back never stopped; it was the lament of my kidneys, driven to the brink of depletion by countless relentless pressures.

"It's over... it's all over..."

This thought, which once only echoed in the Abyss of despair, now became his only real feeling after completing each mission.

He's a human being, after all!

That level of strength is beyond what a human could achieve!

Even with divine power as support, that's still beyond the limit!

Yu Xiaogang struggled to crawl toward the nearest Mountain -Mountain-Shaking Ape.

The enormous ape body struggled violently as he approached, and the power that had been imprisoning it hummed and vibrated.

Foul-smelling saliva dripped from the ape's mouth, and terrified whimpers Rollout in its throat.

Yu Xiaogang numbly reached out his hand, his withered fingers touching the rough, cold fur, as hard as sand. A wave of nausea, a mixture of fear, despair, and emptiness after being completely emptied, surged up in his throat. He gagged violently, but could only vomit a few mouthfuls of sour Gastro Acid.

"Bibi Dong... Lin Xia... Qian Renxue..."

Yu Xiaogang gasped for breath, hoarsely uttering the three names etched into his very bones.

In each near-death experience, those three names were like three red-hot steel needles, piercing his remaining consciousness and reigniting the almost extinguished flames of revenge, Incinerate the last trace of human shame and hesitation.

"As long as I can get revenge... as long as I can..."

His only remaining right pupil suddenly contracted, bursting forth with a hysterical, inhuman red light!

He seemed to have completely abandoned the pain of his body and the weariness of his soul, and with only a crazy will driven by hatred and divine power, he pounced on it!

The gaunt body contrasted grotesquely and terrifyingly with the enormous ape-like form.

Only the terrified and desperate roars of the Mountain-Shaking Ape, the muffled thuds of tearing flesh, and Yu Xiaogang's heavy, suppressed breathing, like that of a wild beast, remained in the cave.

The God of Wrath was quite pleased to see Yu Xiaogang take action.

After all, where does anger come from if war isn't started?

How do I absorb it myself?