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    Chapter 1860 The Only Supreme? You Think You’re Worthy?

     

    “The door opened?”

    Seeing the huge door that suddenly opened a crack, Vishnu and No. 22 were both stunned. They had originally planned to wait here for Lin Qiye and his companions to walk into their trap, but when the door opened, they were momentarily confused.

    “Holy Lord, what’s happening?” the Supreme God asked upon seeing this scene, speaking in bewilderment.

    No. 22 stared at the doorway before him, his eyes immediately showing a hint of excitement.

    “Indeed, that information was true.”

    “Information? What information?”

    “It’s said that deep within the Time Labyrinth sleeps the remnants of the Door of Truth. By paying a price, it can fulfill any condition proposed…” No. 22’s voice was extremely low. “I had planned to try opening this door after dealing with Lin Qiye, but I didn’t expect it to open by itself now.”

    The Supreme God seemed to realize something. “You came to Antarctica this time for this thing? What condition do you want to exchange for?”

    No. 22 narrowed his eyes without speaking.

    Vishnu walked to the doorway. Hazy mist drifted out from the gap in the door. After hesitating for a moment, he still stepped inside.

    Seeing Vishnu enter first, No. 22 finally moved, with the other Supreme God following closely behind.

    Stepping through the mist beyond the door, a world divided by light and darkness appeared before everyone. Broken orbs of light hung in mid-air, and the ground was covered with craters and nauseating corpses, as if it had just experienced a brutal battle.

    “There are actually people inside?” Vishnu’s gaze fell on Athena and Artemis, who were barely standing up from the ruins among the tentacled corpses, surprise appearing in his eyes.

    Then, his gaze fell on the black sun hanging in mid-air, and he exclaimed in surprise:

    “The Law of Darkness… and the other is the Law of Miracles? Is this that human who escaped?”

    The Seraphim divine power entangled in the Law of Darkness was too recognizable. Vishnu walked to the black sun, and the terrifying aura emanating from it made even him, a Supreme God, feel a hint of threat. His brows slightly furrowed.

    “Actually trying to integrate two completely opposite laws into his body… truly seeking death.”

    Vishnu snorted coldly, releasing his Supreme God power. Dazzling light bloomed at the end of the vajra in his palm, and a hint of killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

    “Since that’s the case, I’ll personally send you on your way!”

    Integrating two completely different laws into one’s body was no different from suicide, but thinking about how one of this kid’s laws was “Miracle,” Vishnu became a bit uncertain… If he really managed to fuse the two laws using [Mortal Divine Domain], then things would become troublesome.

    One [Mortal Divine Domain] had already created Michael, who was considered the strongest in the world, and the Law of Darkness was an ancient existence no weaker than the Law of Miracles. If both were controlled by the same person, the world would witness the birth of an unprecedented supreme god, one who could even threaten the Supreme Gods.

    Therefore, no matter how low Lin Qiye’s chances of success were, Vishnu didn’t want to gamble. Killing him on the spot before he could fuse the two laws was the safest approach.

    Just as Vishnu was about to bring down his vajra, a spear came whistling toward him!

    Clang——!!

    Vishnu frowned, slightly turning the vajra in his hand, easily deflecting the flying spear. A golden-haired afterimage leaped into the air to catch the spear, gripping its end with both hands and swinging it down toward Vishnu’s face!

    At the same time, three bowstring sounds rang out in succession, and three feathered arrows instantly pierced through the void, blocking his escape routes from different directions in the blink of an eye.

    “Two half-dead Supreme Gods dare to block me?”

    A look of disdain flashed across Vishnu’s face. The vajra heavily struck the ground, and the resulting tide of divine power directly crushed the three arrows in mid-air. As his body split in two, the smiling Vishnu’s form rapidly expanded!

    A golden palm tens of meters wide stirred up a fierce wind, directly slapping down at the approaching Athena, the brutal force smashing her into the ground, creating a giant crater in the shape of a handprint.

    Amidst the flying dust, Athena gripped the middle of her spear with both hands, desperately supporting her body under the enormous palm, her entire body shaking violently.

    No matter how strong Athena’s physical body was, she was only at the Supreme God level, and the consecutive battles earlier had nearly exhausted her strength. Facing Vishnu’s brute force suppression, she could only be forced to bend her form bit by bit, as dense cracks spread beneath her feet.

    “Willing to die to protect this kid… what relationship do you two have with him?” Vishnu looked at Athena struggling under his hand and curiously asked.

    “No… relationship…” Athena spoke through gritted teeth, her eyes already bloodshot.

    “No relationship yet protecting him so fiercely?” No. 22 walked over from the side, his bloated form looking down at Athena who was almost pressed into the ground, and seriously said, “Olympus has already been destroyed by him. Why don’t you two follow me… no, follow my adoptive father from now on? [Divine Desire Paradise] needs strong individuals like you.”

    Athena gave a cold laugh. “Dream on.”

    A hint of coldness appeared in Vishnu’s eyes, and the force in his palm became even heavier.

    Seeing this, No. 22 shook his head helplessly. “Why be so stubborn? Once you’re dead, everything is over… Besides, my adoptive father is now the only Supreme in the world. Following him, you’ll have protection in the future. Isn’t that good?”

    Athena raised an eyebrow, glancing at Vishnu with disdain. “Supreme, is that supposed to be impressive?”

    Hearing this response, No. 22 fell silent. He looked down at Athena with pity, knowing she certainly wouldn’t survive today.

    “Ungrateful.” Vishnu’s killing intent erupted. Just as he was about to slap this woman to death with one palm, everything around suddenly darkened.

    Vishnu looked back and saw that at some point, a shade of night had enveloped the entire world. Ink-like darkness flowed beneath their feet, and in an instant, all sounds seemed to disappear.

    Crack——

    A slight breaking sound came from the distance. Among the dense tentacle corpses, a pale hand extended from inside a cracked sphere.

    That hand gripped the hilt of the Kusanagi sword and pulled hard, directly cutting a ferocious gap in the black sphere, with broken starlight scattering in mid-air. A beautiful woman wearing a star-woven gauze dress, holding the sword in one hand, slowly walked out from the darkness…

    Her face was somewhat pale, but her eyes seemed to contain countless stars, deep and majestic. Her black hair floated chaotically in the air. As strands of starlight began to shine from the darkness, overwhelming killing intent filled every corner of this space!

    She stepped on starlight and darkness, like the ruler of the night. Her low voice slowly resonated in the silence:

    “The only Supreme… you?”

    “I want to see who is truly… ungrateful.”

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