You Don't Even Qualify to Enter the Game!

The sound gradually faded, eventually being completely swallowed up by the roar of the spatial turbulence.

Di Tian's enormous dragon body hovered in the shattered void, his molten gold eyes fixed on the direction where the light had disappeared, filled with icy killing intent and a hint of fury at failing to achieve his goal.

The Nine-Colored Divine Light of the Dragon God Claw slowly receded, but the remaining terrifying pressure still caused the surrounding spatial turbulence to give way.

Lin Xia's face paled slightly, and her hand holding the dull Reverse Scale trembled a little, due to the shock of overexerting her power and the barrier being Sheer Force broken.

Looking at the devastated, shattered landscape of the apocalypse before him, and the utterly vanished will of the God of Wrath, he felt little joy, only a heavy sense of unease.

Bi Ji flew to his side, her gentle Life Energy flowing into his body, relieving his discomfort, her eyes filled with worry.

"It escaped..."

Di Tian's deep voice carried suppressed anger, like muffled Rollout.

"Burning divine source, Self-Destruct divine thought... that's ruthless enough!"

"But the price it paid was also heavy enough."

Lin Xia took a deep breath, suppressing her surging blood and qi, and looked at the dimmed Reverse Scale in her hand.

" With Yu Xiaogang dead, its core will was severely damaged by the Dragon God Claw, and it ultimately escaped by Self-Destruct most of its divine sense. It has absolutely no chance of causing trouble again in the short term."

"Moreover, Her Majesty Gu Yuena's Spatial Mark has already been imprinted on its crumbling origin; as long as it dares to show its face again..."

"Snort!"

Di Tian snorted coldly, and his enormous dragon body slowly Minimize, transforming back into human form, but the chill in his molten gold eyes did not diminish.

"Next time, I will ensure its complete annihilation, leaving it no chance of escape!"

In the shattered void, only the raging spatial turbulence howled, and the lingering Stench of sulfur and the burnt smell of annihilated divine power remained, silently telling the tragic story of the divine collision that had just taken place.

At the Star Dou Core, at the Lake of Life, Gu Yuena slowly opened her deep purple eyes and looked towards the northwest, as if Infiltrator endless space and seen the moment the barrier shattered.

A cold and dangerous smile curled at the corners of her lips.

"They escaped... so be it. Anger... I will remember your divine fire."

Di Tian's pair of golden dragon eyes, like two blazing suns setting, were deeply imprinted on Lin Xia and Venusaur.

Spatial turbulence surged behind him, and the shattered canyon ruins emitted a pungent stench of sulfur mixed with Divine Blood, yet his towering figure resembled an ancient, unchanging black mountain.

"This matter is settled."

Di Tian's voice was deep and rumbling like muffled Rollout, each word carrying a tangible pressure.

"I should also go back to guard my the Master."

Lin Xia immediately bowed respectfully, clutching the dim Silver Dragon Reverse Scale tightly in her hand, feeling the lingering coolness and faint spatial fluctuations on it.

"This slaying of the Source of Blasphemy is entirely due to Senior Di Tian's divine might! This junior is deeply grateful!"

Di Tian did not respond to this gratitude. His gaze was like a tangible probe, Infiltrator Lin Xia's skin and examining the strange symbiotic connection between his soul and Venusaur.

After a moment, he slowly spoke, his voice carrying an almost cold warning:

"Lin Xia, the situation... is not peaceful anymore."

He raised his head, his molten gold eyes seemingly Infiltrator the shattered spatial turbulence, gazing at the unknown, silent heavens of the Divine Realm.

"The God of Wrath is merely the first claw to tear open the curtain. The silence of the Divine Realm is the harbinger of a storm; a greater turbulence is brewing. You,"

His gaze returned to Lin Xia's face, carrying an undeniable gravity.

"It's best to improve our strength as soon as possible. Otherwise..."

He paused, his words striking Lin Xia's heart like a heavy hammer blow.

"You don't even qualify to join!"

Lin Xia's body trembled slightly, a chill creeping up her spine. Di Tian's words were by no means an exaggeration.

In today's battle, if it weren't for Gu Yuena's Reverse Scale Di Tian's personal intervention, he, Bibi Dong, and Qian Renxue alone would likely have faced dire consequences against the God of Wrath's final, frenzied counterattack.

The power of gods, even those suppressed by the rules and possessing only a wisp of will, far surpasses the imagination of mortals.

In the impending storm that may affect the very foundations of the Divine Realm, the power of Titled Douluo may truly be nothing more than an ant.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his turbulent emotions, and his eyes became incredibly sharp and firm. He nodded heavily and slowly to Di Tian.

"This junior understands! Thank you for your guidance, senior! I will... use every means to become stronger!"

Looking at the resolute flame burning in Lin Xia's eyes, Di Tian seemed to detect a faint, almost Frisk hint of approval deep within his golden pupils. He said nothing more, only nodding slightly.

The next moment, that massive, mountain-like body silently merged into the turbulent spatial currents behind him, disappearing instantly like a drop of ink falling into water.

Only the lingering, suffocating dragon's might proves that this beast god once descended upon this place.

The howling of the spatial turbulence seemed to have lessened somewhat after Di Tian's departure.

Bi Ji floated gently to Lin Xia's side, her warm life force soothing his slight tremors caused by exhaustion and mental tension, like a spring breeze.

Her emerald eyes gazed in the direction where Di Tian had disappeared, filled with deep awe, before turning to Lin Xia, her voice ethereal and melodious.

"Lin Xia, we should go back too. The battle in Heaven Dou City is still raging; they must be extremely worried."

"Um!"

Lin Xia's spirits lifted, and she gripped the Reverse Scale tightly in her hand.

"Sister Bi Ji, thank you for your help."

Bi Ji said no more, her body radiating a bright green light, and a gentle yet powerful Life Energy formed a cocoon of light, enveloping Lin Xia and the Venusaur on her shoulder.

With a gentle wave of her hand, the distorted space before her was smoothed and anchored by Life Energy, and a stable spatial passage leading to Heaven Dou City instantly took shape.

The two figures transformed into streaks of light and plunged into the passage.

The smoke of battle still lingers at the east gate of Heaven Dou City.

Although the impact core of the millennia-old Iron-Armored Rock Rhino was lost, the Mutated Beast tide surging through the breach in the city gate was still raging.

These creations, utterly twisted by the Divine Power of Wrath and reduced to mere weapons of slaughter, know no fear, no fatigue; only the instinct for destruction drives them forward in endless succession.

Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue stood like two pillars Sea God at opposite ends of the gap.

Bibi Dong's deep purple Pope robes fluttered in the bloody wind, her face as cold and stern as ancient Mystic Ice.

With each wave of his hand, a deep purple Light of Withering swept out like a tide of death. Wherever it passed, the charging mutated Soul Beast were like sand being thrown into an accelerating hourglass of time. Their shells instantly turned gray and decayed, their flesh withered and weathered, turning into wisps of dust.

The Law of Withering of Rakshasa Divine Power is remarkably effective against these creations born from Blasphemous Divine Power.

But there was a Frisk of weariness in her eyes; even she felt the pressure of continuously exerting herself to the fullest.

On the other side, Qian Renxue was like a radiant war goddess descended to earth.

With its six wings outstretched, it casts down a holy light that purifies all defilement.

With each swing of the Angel Holy Sword, a golden streak tearing through the darkness was unleashed, precisely slashing into the weak points of the Mutated Beast Horde's defenses.

The Sacred Fire burned fiercely, purifying the filth and divine pollution, and emitting Burn sound.

Her golden pupils, sharp as an eagle's, Lock-On on every fish that tried to break through the defenses.

However, beneath that holy radiance, her breathing was also Frisk rapid.