Angelic Wings Shattered, Su Chen's Rage!

Su Chen's voice was not loud, yet it was like a heavenly decree, branding itself directly into the souls of the four gods in the sky.

"Let me teach you instead—"

"What war truly is."

Before his words had even faded, he raised his right hand and casually pointed his index finger at Long Xiaoyao in the sky.

There was no fluctuation of Soul Power, no earth-shaking phenomenon.

Yet the instant his finger rose, two invisible commands transformed into torrents of pure spiritual force and surged into Tang San and Qian Renxue's minds.

[Three steps to the left wing, Angel Fire Dragon Formation. The core of his Dragon Emperor Domain lies in annihilation, not darkness. Burn through it with Solar True Flame.]

[To the right, compress Seagod's Domain with all your strength. Restrict the Rakshasa God's movement.]

Those were not suggestions.

They were orders.

Tang San's mind buzzed.

Since becoming a god, he had never felt this way before—his every next move had been laid out for him. Yet the insight into the battle contained within those commands made his body react before his reason could, and he instinctively moved.

Qian Renxue did not hesitate in the slightest.

Su Chen's words were her divine oracle.

In an instant, the tide of battle reversed.

"Bzz—!"

Qian Renxue transformed into a streak of golden lightning, appearing precisely at the left wing of Long Xiaoyao's domain. There was no flashy probing. Raising the Angelic Sacred Sword high, she condensed [Solar True Flame] to its utmost limit, forming a scorching golden fire dragon that roared as it crashed into the dark-gold domain.

"Sizzle—"

Like a hot knife through butter.

Long Xiaoyao's tyrannical [Dragon Emperor Domain], brimming with the aura of annihilation, was forcibly burned open by the fire dragon, leaving behind a massive hole!