Chapter 132 Navelette, Hunting Gods!
Then.
A silver streak of light fell to earth, crashing into the far north of the Douluo Continent, before finally disappearing into the depths of the Star Dou Great Forest.
The image freezes.
A line of bloody text appeared:
From that moment on, the divine realm established an ironclad rule: beastmen could not become gods.
All spirit beasts serve as provisions for human deities.
boom!
If the previous Bibi Dong Secret History was merely shocking...
This scene has completely overturned the entire Douluo Continent's understanding of the world.
Especially those soul beasts.
Inside Tianshui City.
An extremely cold aura erupted instantly, freezing all the buildings within a hundred meters radius into ice sculptures.
The Snow Emperor stood atop the city wall, her usually aloof face now filled with rage.
"I see..."
"I see!!"
Xue Di's fingers gripped the city wall's bricks tightly, her knuckles turning white.
"No wonder we can't break through that final step no matter how many years we cultivate."
"No wonder we suffer a calamity every 100,000 years."
"So it was these so-called gods who cut off our path!"
Hyotei, standing to the side, was even more furious.
Her emerald green twin scorpion tails thrashed wildly behind her, making a crackling sound as they sucked the air in.
"The Demon God who deserves a thousand cuts!"
"You damned human god!"
"They not only killed the Dragon God, but they also treated us like pigs and sheep being raised in a pen!"
"Justice, order, it's all bullshit!"
Gu Yuena had already walked up behind Navelette.
She didn't say anything.
However, the silver light emanating from her body fluctuated violently, and fine cracks appeared in the surrounding space.
Her memory returned.
Or rather, they were completely awakened by this sky.
She stared at the figure in the image holding the Asura Sword, the killing intent in her eyes almost solidifying.
"Asura..."
Gu Yuena gritted her teeth, her voice sounding as if it came from the depths of hell.
On the battlefield of Jialing Pass.
The human Soul Masters were also in an uproar.
Although they hunt soul beasts, in their minds, it is a natural law of survival.
But now the sky is telling them.
This is not a law of nature.
This is political persecution by the divine realm.
This was a genocide plan that lasted for countless years.
"No wonder..."
An elderly Contra player muttered to himself.
"No wonder the soul beasts hate us humans so much."
"We were the ones who first cut off their path to godhood, driving them into mad dogs on a dead end."
The Divine Realm Committee.
The atmosphere around the round table was frozen solid.
The figures of the five supreme gods were originally the absolute rulers of this place, the ultimate beings that countless planes looked up to.
now.
They looked as if they had been slapped hard in the face, their expressions a fascinating mix of emotions.
A look of astonishment appeared in the Asura God's scarlet eyes.
He stared intently at the enormous sky.
The figure in the image, wielding the Asura Demon Sword to slay the Dragon God, is himself.
That's more than just a video.
That was a history that was deliberately buried by the divine realm and even erased using great magical power.
"This thing..."
The Asura God's fingers tapped the table, producing a dull sound.
"Where did it come from?"
The god of destruction was shrouded in a purple cloak, his voice somber.
"It can bypass the perception of the God Realm and directly broadcast secrets of this level to the entire Douluo Plane."
"This power has probably surpassed ours."
The goddess of life glanced at the mortal realm with some concern.
"This is troublesome."
"With the truth behind the Dragon God's fall revealed, the soul beasts in the lower realms will inevitably riot."
"More importantly, humanity's faith in the divine realm will be shaken."
All along.
In the eyes of mortals, the divine realm is synonymous with glory, justice, and holiness.
But this is what happened on the screen.
The divine realm has directly transformed into a dictatorship that maintains its rule through massacres and political persecution.
This was tantamount to cutting off the lifeline of the gods who placed great importance on the power of faith.
"What's the panic?"
The Asura God suddenly stood up.
His dark red armor clanged crisply, and a suffocating aura of killing intent instantly filled the entire hall.
"What's the point of caring about the opinions of a bunch of ants?"
"If your faith wavers, then kill."
"Kill them until they are afraid, kill them until they dare not have any disloyalty, and their faith will naturally return."
The Asura God walked to the edge of the hall, his gaze piercing through layers of clouds and mist, looking directly in the direction of Jialing Pass.
There.
His successor, Tang San, is facing unprecedented scrutiny.
"That guy named Navelette..."
The Asura God narrowed his eyes.
"No matter who you are, no matter what's behind this canopy."
"Since you dare to extend your reach into the territory of my Asura God, then be prepared to be cut off."
At this time.
Tang San, in the lower realm, seemed to sense the gaze of the Asura God.
He raised the trident of Poseidon high, and the divine power emanating from his body surged even more intensely.
A cruel smile crept across the Asura God's lips.
"Since this kid wants to cause trouble, let him cause trouble to his heart's content."
"Let's take this opportunity to wipe out that so-called Martial Soul Empire and these ignorant soul beasts."
The Asura God turned around and looked at the group of gods who were already waiting behind him.
That's the enforcement team from the divine realm.
Although most of them are third-level deities and priests, their number is as many as a thousand.
To mortals, this remains an invincible force.
"Proclaim my divine decree."
"Those belonging to the divine realm, descend to the mortal realm immediately."
"Assist the Sea God Tang San in sweeping away all heretics."
"Leave that Navelette alive."
"I will personally judge him."
...
Jialing Pass.
The sky suddenly darkened.
It's not that the sun is obscured by dark clouds.
Instead, it was obscured by countless dazzling beams of light.
The blood-red sky gradually faded away, replaced by a dense array of golden light.
Within each ray of golden light was a figure clad in armor.
They hovered in mid-air, looking down at the earth.
It has no wings.
Yet it can fly through the air.
The aura emanating from each of them was countless times stronger than that of a Title Douluo.
That's a qualitative difference.
It is a crushing defeat on a level of life.
"That is..."
On the city wall of Jialing Pass, the voice of Golden Crocodile Douluo trembled.
He lived to be over a hundred years old and considered himself to be very knowledgeable.
But what he saw before him completely shattered his worldview.
"god..."
"They are all gods..."
More than a thousand gods.
They were like a swarm of locusts, blotting out the sky.
The terrifying pressure gathered together, causing the entire city wall of Jialing Pass to groan under the strain.
Ordinary soldiers on the ground, whether from the Spirit Empire or the Heaven Dou Empire.
At this moment, they couldn't control their knees and fell to their knees in droves.
It's instinct.
It is the fear of gods among mortals.
Hahahaha!
A burst of wild laughter shattered the silence.
Tang San stood in mid-air, his eight wings unfurling behind him, his Sea God armor shimmering with light.
He looked at the divine army descending from the sky, and could no longer hide the smugness on his face.
"Did you see that?"
"This is justice!"
"This is the way of Heaven!"
Tang San pointed the tip of his halberd at Bibi Dong and at the soul beasts on the city wall.
"Don't you want justice?"
"Don't you hate them?"
"Now that the army of the gods has descended, I'd like to see what you have to fight me with!"
Where is the pure and innocent image he once touted?
It's a complete display of a petty person's smugness.
The embarrassment and anger of being exposed by the sky were completely washed away by this powerful support.
I have powerful connections.
I have connections.
Therefore, I am right.
This is Tang San's logic.
Bibi Dong stood in the mud.
She looked at the sky full of gods, and then at the arrogant Tang San.
There was no fear on his face.
There was only a deep weariness and a sense of relief.
"Xiaoxue".
She called softly.
Qian Renxue had already stood up.
Although divine power was exhausted, and divine equipment was shattered.
But her spine was very straight.
"I am here."
Qian Renxue walked to her mother's side.
The two stood side by side.
Facing the countless gods in the sky, facing Tang San, who had once made them despair.
For the first time, this mother and daughter truly stood together.
Are you scared?
Bibi Dong gently tidied Qian Renxue's messy bangs, her movements so gentle that they were unlike the iron-blooded pope she was known for.
"I'm not afraid."
Qian Renxue shook her head.
Her eyes were clear, no longer showing the confusion she had before.
"Since I am the product of that 'mistake'."
"Then let me put an end to this mistake today, on this battlefield."
Bibi Dong smiled.
That was a very beautiful smile.
Without the desire for power, without the madness of revenge.
As a mother, I am proud to have such a daughter.
"good."
"Then let's fight."
"Even if it means death, I will take a piece of their flesh."
Bibi Dong's soul power began to burn.
Even if it's a broken body, even if it's at its last gasp.
The evil aura of the Rakshasa God took on a tragic quality at this moment.
...
On the high platform.
Navilette leaned on her scepter with one hand, calmly watching the chaotic scene below.
Regarding the thousands of gods who suddenly appeared.
He didn't even lift his eyelids.
That feeling.
It's like watching a swarm of oblivious flies suddenly barge into a solemn and dignified courtroom.
"It's so noisy."
Navelette offered a nonchalant comment.
His voice wasn't loud.
There was no deliberate use of soul power to amplify the sound.
But in this noisy battlefield, it clearly penetrated into everyone's ears.
It even overshadowed the oppressive aura emanating from all the gods in the sky.
Tang San, who was laughing wildly, suddenly stopped laughing.
He suddenly looked up and stared intently at Villette.
"What did you say?"
"How dare you say that the army of the gods is noisy?"
Tang San felt insulted.
These gods are all here to support him.
Insulting them is insulting Tang San.
Navelette ignored Tang San.
His gaze shifted to his side.
There.
Funina was leaning on the railing, holding a handful of unidentified snacks, eating them with great relish.
Look over here, Violet.
Funina immediately swallowed what was in her mouth and patted the crumbs off her hands.
"What's wrong?"
"Is it finally my turn to appear?"
Excitement gleamed in those heterochromatic eyes.
She had long disliked that guy named Tang San.
And those flies in the sky, buzzing and swarming, were ruining her enjoyment of the show.
"There's some dirt that needs to be cleaned."
Navelette straightened her cuffs, her tone indifferent.
"As the maintainer of order in the courtroom."
"I think you would be happy to help."
Upon hearing this...
Funina's eyes lit up instantly.
She leaped onto the railing and twirled gracefully like a star about to go on stage.
"certainly!"
"This is a rare performance opportunity."
"These rude guys dare to cause trouble on my stage."
"Absolutely unforgivable!"
Funina stretched out her hand and pointed to the densely packed gods in the sky.
A sly yet arrogant smile appeared on his face.
"Hello!"
"It's you bunch of guys who fly in the sky."
"And that annoying blue-haired guy."
"This stage is now reserved by me and Navelette."
"All irrelevant personnel, get out of here!"
The words fell.
Two afterimages suddenly appeared behind Funina.
One of them was Fucarus, dressed in a formal gown, elegant and noble.
The other was a divine incarnation wielding a heavy sword. Although it was only a phantom, it exuded an aura powerful enough to cleave through galaxies.
Two completely different yet shared-origin forces merged perfectly at this moment.
...
In the sky.
Those gods who were originally high and mighty suddenly felt that the air around them had changed.
It becomes viscous.
It became heavy.
An indescribable law of water element instantly took over this world.
"What kind of power is this?!"
A third-level deity was horrified to discover that his divine power was leaking away.
No.
It's not a loss.
It was suppressed.
It was forcibly suppressed within the body by a higher-level rule, making it impossible to mobilize even a fraction of its power.
"A bunch of false gods."
Funina snapped her fingers.
"The Lonely Heart Salon has welcomed its guests."
"Treat them well."
boom!
With her movements.
The once calm sky suddenly turned into a vast ocean.
Countless strange creatures formed from pure water elements emerged from the void.
There was a lord waving a crab claw.
There was an octopus hugging a lifebuoy.
There's also a seahorse dressed as a maid.
It looks ridiculous.
But when the crab swung its pincers and severed a priest's arm...
No one could laugh anymore.
"ah!!!"
A piercing scream echoed through the sky.
Divine blood spilled.
The divine shield that the priest was so proud of was as fragile as paper in front of these water elemental creatures.
"What?!"
Tang San's eyes widened in horror.
These deities were sent by the Asura God to help him.
Before they could even make a move, the monsters summoned by that crazy little girl chopped them up like vegetables.
"You bastard!"
Tang San roared angrily.
The trident of Poseidon burst forth with dazzling light, attempting to rescue the gods.
However.
A wall of water appeared out of nowhere and blocked his way.
Navelette had already descended from the platform at some point.
With each step he took.
A ripple would appear in the void beneath one's feet.
It's like stepping on calm water.
He walked step by step to the middle of Tang San, Bibi Dong, and Qian Renxue.
"Your opponent is not them."
Navelette looked at Tang San with eyes as deep and unfathomable as an ancient well.
"Didn't you want to relive the battle between the two gods?"
"Didn't you want to prove your justice?"
Navelette slightly raised her hand.
A gentle yet irresistible force lifted Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue up.
(End of chapter)