The Third Eye

The people on the battlefield, looking at the towering giant, felt a sense of absurdity and disbelief. Their human minds, while filled with fear of this incomprehensible power, also ignited a fanaticism for it.

I really want to go closer and take a look.

No one knows who uttered those words, but the next moment, people actually began building rafts and ships, wanting to witness this once-in-a-lifetime duel on the Ocean of Milk.

"Oh oh oh!"

The fiery giant roared, shaking the heavens and earth, stirring up a thousand waves in the Ocean of Milk. The God of Great Terror also roared, his arms pounding his chest like the Abhimanyu of war drums.

The burning Laevateinn clashed with the trident of the god of destruction, and the two giants once again displayed their purest and most savage power.

The two figures had already clashed over their weapons.

Bai Mo stood atop Laevateinn, his power surging, his feet treading on flames. Shiva stood at the tip of the trident, holding a longbow.

Shiva has three great bows, also known as the Pinaka, which is said to have destroyed all things in the world; the Divine Bow of Victory that destroyed the Tripura in mythology; and another bow called Ajagava.

A tremendous power surged forth, and the power of the trident also clung to it. The bowstring vibrated, and the explosive sound was like thunder. The arrow transformed into a streak of light and shot straight towards Bai Mo. Facing this attack, he did not slow down. Armor of Hell appeared on his body, and countless Blade of Hell were woven out like wild grass.

With a piercing sound, the arrow struck the armor, and the Blade of Hell automatically coiled and bent to cushion the impact, dissipating most of the immense force.

Karna on the city wall stared wide-eyed, afraid of missing a single detail. This kind of battle was a valuable experience for any warrior, let alone the move that Bai Mo was using right now, which had been taught to him.

The arrow missed its mark, Bai Mo quickly closed in. The air behind him was drawn into a vacuum by his speed, and then transformed into a sword blade under his Magnetic Field Power.

Hell Samsara Sword!

Countless sword blades, like the outer skin of bamboo shoots, coiled around Shiva, spiraling towards Beginning and End. Shiva raised his bow and struck the sword blades heavily.

In an instant, sword energy erupted, and the two giants were filled with sharp sword energy, like the canopy of a tree, Shrouding Heaven and Blotting Out the Sun. Within that sword energy, a blue figure slithered towards Bai Mo like a ghost. It was a snake, opening its blood-red maw at Bai Mo.

It was Subhakyi, the serpent king coiled around Shiva 'Vasuki neck.

Hiss.

Vasuki opened its mouth wide, like a black rope, and bit Bai Mo's shoulder with lightning speed.

"I've succeeded, young man. You're poisoned; you have no chance of winning. Give up."

You'd better watch yourself.

Bai Mo's calm expression made Vasuki feel extremely uneasy. The next moment, a burning sensation came from its mouth, making its neck feel as if it were on fire.

"Ah!"

Vasuki fell onto the Ocean of Milk like a broken vine. Shiva, seeing this, quickly reached out and caught Vasuki. Vasuki had never seen such a potent poison before. He was in excruciating pain all over his body, and even his bones felt like they were breaking. It felt as if he had been stuffed into the mouth of a giant dragon and was being chewed up.

Bai Mo slowly revealed his hand behind his back, holding the Nidhogg's Bite, his thumb resting on the blade. When Vasuki attacked, Bai Mo had set a trap, absorbing the venom from the Nidhogg's Bite first and transferring it to the spot where Vasuki was about to bite.

The poison of Hvergelmir Spring combined with the poison of Jormungandr was too much for Vasuki to withstand, and he was on the verge of death.

Bai Mo extended his thumb and flicked a drop of blood onto Vasuki's body.

The Magnetic Field Power drew the drop of blood into Vasuki's body, neutralizing the venom of Nidhogg's Bite.

"Keep going, and don't try to sneak up next time."

Bai Mo laughed, and Shiva, seeing this, put Vasuki back on his neck.

"That's enough, Vasuki. You don't need to participate in the rest of the battle."

"Yes, my lord."

Vasuki retracted the snake's head, indicating that he would not participate in the next battle. Shiva also voluntarily relinquished Vasuki as an ally in response to Bai Mo's actions.

He looked at Kama not far away, and saw that her baptism was almost over. Golden raindrops fell like a downpour, and a sacred aura lingered in the Sweetness City like a misty rain.

Shiva slowly lowered his great bow, and an immense power surged from his body. The flames on the God of Great Terror became even more ferocious, transforming from mere fire burning trees into the roar of a rocket jet.

Give it your all!

Shiva roared, and an aura of destruction spread out. The third eye on his forehead, which had been tightly closed, was slowly opening.

"The Mahadeva are about to get serious."

Vishnu frowned, his hand holding the Myoken Divine Wheel stirring restlessly. He was prepared to risk completely enraging the Mahadeva to save Bai Mo should he falter in any way.

Bai Mo naturally sensed the danger emanating from this thing. Shiva possessed countless weapons: tridents, longbows, great axes...

But if we're talking about truly terrifying weapons, there's only one: the third eye of the god of destruction.

"Come on, let me see just how strong this power is."

The third eye opened, and in an instant, everything it saw turned pale. No one saw anything like flames; they only felt a terrifying, suffocating power.

The opponent that this eye was watching was now leaping forward without flinching, stretching out his hands, two strange symbols appearing on his fingers.

Avici Uninterrupted!

A beam of pitch-black light burst forth from the third eye, colliding with the Avici Uninterrupted. In an instant, the world seemed to fall silent.

One side possesses the power to destroy everything, while the other possesses the power to disintegrate everything.

Black and white intertwine, their energies entangled at the point of clash, like a small sun. The black and white light constantly intertwine and collide within, like flickering lamplight. The black and white light flash alternately, and every ray that escapes is enough to tear apart the Ocean of Milk.

But regardless of the type of light, it all displayed terrifying power. Even the Ocean of Milk vanished under this emanating power, and some reckless boatmen who rowed to the Ocean of Milk were instantly swallowed up and disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed in the first place.

As the energy coalesced and grew larger, Vishnu sensed something was wrong. With a wave of his hand, he and Brahma joined forces to protect the Sweetness City with their immense power.

Everyone felt a buzzing sound, and then the world in their eyes lost its light, swallowed up by black and white.

In this black and white world, there was only one figure existing in the golden light. She slowly stretched out her finger and touched the darkness.