A drop from ten thousand meters: punish even from afar!

Geneva.

As a nominally neutral capital of the the West world, the mornings here are always peaceful and elegant.

The Headquarters building of the "International Divine Order Security Alliance," located in a prime downtown location, is hundreds of meters tall and is constructed entirely of pure white, expensive marble and bulletproof Mercury glass.

In the central plaza in front of the building, a huge pure gold Angel fountain is spraying clear water, representing the supreme purity and order of the Ancient Gods Church.

It was the time of the morning shift change, and dozens of the Divine Hall Knights, armed with heavy automatic weapons and wearing specially made light armor of the Church, were patrolling around the square.

Outside the square, journalists from dozens of Family Head media outlets from around the world, armed with cameras and microphones, awaited the press conference for the "Global Divine Agent Summit" scheduled for 9:00 AM.

Sudden.

The piercingly sharp air raid sirens, enough to pierce one's eardrums, suddenly and shrilly blared across the entire sky above Geneva!

Waaah--! Waaah--!

The once peaceful street was thrown into chaos in an instant, and pedestrians looked up at the sky in panic.

"Look, God! What's that in the sky?!"

An Agence France-Presse reporter who was adjusting the camera suddenly screamed and zoomed in as far as it could.

At an altitude of Ten-Thousand-Meter Altitude in the high-speed troposphere, a supersonic stealth strategic bomber from the Dragon Kingdom, its fuselage painted with a ferocious black dragon pattern and emitting blinding optical stealth waves, was tearing through the clouds at three times the speed of sound, roaring past Geneva's Airspace!

The bomber completely ignored the Switzerland air defense radar's frantic lock-on and warnings, and the moment it flew directly above the Headquarters the Divine Alliance, its belly bomb bay opened with a roar!

A huge, dark object was precisely dropped from Ten-Thousand-Meter Altitude!

A deafening sonic boom tore through the Chang Kong.

The black object, carrying terrifying kinetic energy as it plummeted, tore through layers of air resistance, and its surface even burst into flames due to the intense friction!

"Anti-aircraft Missile! Intercept them immediately!!"

Inside the command center on the Top Floor of the Divine Alliance building, red alarm lights flashed wildly, and a senior executive frantically pounded on the control panel.

However, it was too fast!

Boom--!!!

With a deafening roar like Mars colliding with Earth, the burning black object evaded all close-in weaponry fire.

With Thunderclap speed, it smashed straight through the pure gold Angel fountain in front of the building!

The gold statue, weighing several tons, shattered on the spot, sending water and debris flying dozens of meters high!

The solid granite plaza was smashed into a crater more than 20 meters in diameter, and the violent shockwave shattered all the bulletproof glass within a radius of 100 meters!

Smoke and dust filled the air, and alarms blared incessantly.

"Alert! Everyone on alert!"

Hundreds of the Divine Hall Knights, armed and trembling, surrounded the deep pit.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, all the Clergy, patrolling knights, and dozens of War Correspondents who had rushed over gasped in unison the moment they saw the scene at the bottom of the pit.

In the very center of the pit lay a mangled corpse.

The Golden Griffin Armor on the corpse, a symbol of the highest glory of the Northern Europe Divine Hall, had long been completely smashed.

The broken, dark gray warhammer was stuck straight in his chest.

It was none other than Reynold, the Deputy Regimental Commander of the Golden Griffin Legion, who was famous throughout Europe!

That prodigy, whose bloodline is that of the Orthodoxy Northern Europe Thunder God!

Even more horrifying was that on Reynold's bloodied and mangled forehead, someone had used overwhelming finger strength to forcibly rip away his skull and flesh, carving eight ancient Chinese characters—intense and powerful, dripping with dark red divine blood—into the surface.

Those who offend our Dragon Kingdom, Punish Even from Afar!

Each character penetrated half an inch into the skull, the handwriting containing a violent and Shura.

Even a single glance was enough to sting their eyes, as if a peerless demon from the Nine Netherworlds was coldly watching them from across the void!

"Ren... Deputy Regimental Commander Reynold?!"

One of the Divine Hall knights' legs buckled, and he collapsed to his knees amidst the rubble, his spear falling to the ground with a clatter.

"Quick! Take a picture! My God, a great battle is about to break out!!"

The reporters behind them frantically pressed their shutters, the flashes turning the room into daylight!

Just three minutes!

Photos and videos of Reynold's body being dropped from Ten-Thousand-Meter Altitude into his Geneva Headquarters exploded across the the West internet with overwhelming force!

The entire internet is down!

On all overseas social media platforms, the photo of the corpse with blood-written words etched on its forehead is pinned to the top.

"Has the Dragon Kingdom gone mad?! They actually openly slaughtered a descendant of Northern Europe god?!"

"My God... who is the murderer? It's Reynold! The National Authority Level powerhouse wielding Thunder God's Hammer!"

"Those who offend our Dragon Kingdom, Punish Even from Afar... This is a declaration of war! This is a declaration of war from the East!!"

The people of the West countries were plunged into unprecedented panic and shock.

In faraway Northern Europe, deep within an Ancient Divine Hall Ice Temple.

A gaunt old man, clad in a platinum robe and wearing Crown of Thorns, is holding a staff and staring intently at a photograph on a holographic screen.

Puff!

When the old man saw the eight blood-red characters on Reynold's forehead, which contained the ultimate Shura's murderous aura, his Divine Power suddenly backfired, and he spat out a mouthful of golden Life-Bound Divine Blood, which directly dyed the Divine Altar in front of him red!

"Yue Feng... Yue Feng!!"

The Norse Ancient God Temple Leader screamed shrilly, his voice echoing like a vengeful ghost in the empty Temple.

"You actually survived Changbai Mountain! You wicked demon crawled out of hell!!"

For the first time, fear spread like wildfire through the heart of the entire the West divine world.

The Northern Frontier Forward Command, located thirty meters underground in an absolutely top-secret operations room.

The alloy gate was tightly locked, and the four walls were covered with the highest level of electromagnetic shielding and a regular interference network, so that not even the sound waves of a fly could be transmitted out of here.

Only Yue Xiaofei, Yue Feng, and Zhao Mengsheng, who had just settled the troops, were inside.

Yue Feng took off his tattered old camouflage uniform and put on a clean Northern Frontier Tactical Vest. The dense scars on his arms were exposed to the air, a shocking sight.

He carefully took out a palm-sized, hardcover Experiment Log with a yellowed and worn cover from a waterproof, sealed bag close to his body.

"Xiaofei, this is the last piece of information Mom left behind, a top-secret record."

Yue Feng pushed the logbook to the center of the table, his tone unusually low.

"Five years ago, I left in a hurry and only had time to take this half of the book with me. That's why I've been determined to get to the bottom of this all these years."

Yue Xiaofei stretched out his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly.

Opening the hard cover, on the title page, a line of elegant and powerful small characters, written in blue-black ink, reads:

[The Divine Gene Reverse-Collapse Project - Top-Secret Phase Report. Project Leader: Ye Qingmei.]