Chapter 1089
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Chapter 1089: Kill Me First
“Ridiculous…”
The Wind God Xiu stood behind the wall, a look of disdain flickering in his eyes. He raised both hands and casually tugged at the towering steel wall in front of him.
Sizzle—!!
A sharp, fierce wind surged forth like a tide, tearing at the surface of the steel city wall. Amidst the painful buzzing sound, a distorted gap with a radius of a hundred meters was blasted into the massive wall.
Lin Qiye’s gaze sharpened.
He had only just stepped into the “Klein” realm a few days ago. Even with the souls of Bragi and Eden within him, he could only elevate his realm to the peak of “Klein.” Facing two deities was still beyond his capability.
Although Bragi and Eden were not particularly skilled in offense, Lin Qiye had no choice but to rely on them.
Now, in the mental hospital, only Bragi, Sun Wukong, and Gilgamesh remained. Sun Wukong’s soul had just been used, and Gilgamesh’s healing progress had not yet reached 50%. Bragi was his only option.
Lin Qiye gritted his teeth and quickly raised his hands, as if cradling an invisible zither in front of his chest, ready to pluck its strings. Just then, a figure silently appeared behind him.
Lin Qiye’s pupils constricted suddenly!
He spun around rapidly, but he was still slower than the deity. He saw the Sky God Nut expressionlessly raise a finger and gently tap Lin Qiye on the back.
Puff—!!
The right half of Lin Qiye’s body exploded into a mist of blood!
The deep red cloak was torn into shreds, and crimson blood splattered onto the pure white snow. With a muffled thud, Lin Qiye, now reduced to half a body, helplessly collapsed into the snow.
The Sky God Nut glanced at Lin Qiye’s corpse, as if looking at a pile of garbage. He withdrew his gaze and slowly turned his head, standing beneath the divine monument alongside the Wind God Xiu. Two powerful and terrifying waves of divine power surged into the sky!
Xiu raised his palm, about to grasp the black stone tablet, when a flash of green light whizzed past!
The green light brushed against Xiu’s wrist, and the next moment, his entire hand fell lightly to the snow, blood gushing forth!
As the severed hand hit the ground, a strand of transparent Dao fire ignited from the void, instantly turning it to ashes.
Xiu was momentarily stunned, then snapped back to reality, enduring the excruciating pain as he turned sharply to look in the direction from which the green light had come.
He saw a figure enveloped in a white halo, stepping through the air. The raging snowstorm swirled around him, yet not a single snowflake could land on him.
From the faint Dao hairpin and Dao robe, he appeared to be a Daoist, but his form and features were completely indistinguishable.
Perhaps it was due to witnessing the destruction of the Sun City by the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, but when the Wind God Xiu and the Sky God Nut saw this Daoist’s attire, their hearts skipped a beat, and a wave of fear surged within them.
“Is it the Great Summer Venerable?!”
“No, it’s not the Venerable… His aura is very weak, far from that of a Venerable.”
Nut carefully sensed the divine power on the Daoist and let out a slight sigh of relief.
The Wind God Xiu looked down at his severed hand, his expression extremely grim. “Another monster that popped up from who knows where… We can’t let him hold us back; we need to finish this quickly!”
As soon as he finished speaking, both of them charged toward the Daoist hidden within the white halo. Streams of fierce wind coalesced around the Wind God Xiu, breaking through the howling blizzard at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared before the throat of Bai Li Pang Pang.
Bai Li Pang Pang narrowed his eyes, his left hand forming a Daoist seal while his right hand waved the jade Ruyi lightly.
The fierce winds, upon touching the white halo, seemed to dissolve and vanish instantly. At the same time, he stepped forward with his right foot, and transparent Dao fire ignited from the void, engulfing the two deities within.
The surging divine power surged amidst the Dao fire, and a jade hand broke through the edge of the flames. The Sky God Nut stepped out from the fire, her gauzy dress showing no signs of burning, but when she looked down at her hands, her brows furrowed tightly.
The Wind God Xiu followed closely behind her.
“Can these flames burn divine power?” Xiu spoke with a grave expression. “And that white light surrounding him seems to dissolve my fierce winds… Nut, I’ll leave him to you.”
The Sky God Nut snorted coldly, her arms slightly spreading as her gauzy dress floated up. A mysterious aura of law emanated from her.
At the same time, the Wind God Xiu turned around, preparing to strike at the divine monument again.
Bai Li Pang Pang frowned, his left hand’s Dao seal suddenly changing, and a faint light flashed across his red Dao robe:
“Reverse the Universe!”
As soon as he spoke, Nut and Xiu felt a blur before their eyes, as if the world had suddenly turned upside down, the space twisting. By the time they regained their senses, they found themselves standing on a snowfield engulfed in black malevolent flames.
Roar, roar, roar—!!
A furious roar echoed from the sky as a black chain suddenly broke through the snowstorm, crashing down toward the two of them!
Xiu and Nut’s expressions changed drastically, and they quickly dodged. After a tremor that shook the earth, they stabilized themselves in mid-air and looked back.
They had somehow moved several kilometers back from where they should have been standing beneath the divine monument, now positioned on the battlefield of the Earth God Geb and the towering giant.
The Daoist, enveloped in a halo, stepped through the air to the side of the Black King. The Dao halo flowed, malevolent energy surged, and the white and black figures stood like an insurmountable wall before the three Nine Pillar Gods.
Bai Li Pang Pang seemed to sense something, turning slightly to look beneath the divine monument:
“Qiye…”
…
The Goddess of Life, Isis, draped in a green cloak, withdrew her gaze from the two figures, one black and one white, and turned toward the National Guardian Monument.
The current situation was somewhat unexpected for her.
The mortals comparable to deities from Great Summer had yet to arrive, and the Great Summer Gods had not pursued them. Logically, the four of them, the Nine Pillar Gods, should have easily destroyed the National Guardian Monument, yet those two monsters that appeared from nowhere had managed to hold them back for so long.
They had not concealed their divine might, and those mortals comparable to deities should have already sensed their invasion and would soon arrive.
Their time… was running out.
They had to destroy this monument as quickly as possible.
The divine power around Isis rippled as she was about to reach the base of the monument when she seemed to see something, her eyes narrowing slightly.
The storm carried snowflakes, producing a low, mournful wail in the air. At the foot of the pitch-black monument stood a bloodied figure, draped in a tattered cloak, quietly standing there.
A faint blue light flickered around him. Under the power of the Goddess of Youth, his missing half of the body had already healed significantly, and flesh was rapidly spreading over the gray-white bones.
His right hand’s fingers had not fully regrown, and the pale bone joints, still attached to a few strands of flesh, were currently gripping a long sword, exuding a chilling killing intent.
“To destroy this monument… you must first kill me.”
