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110: Chapter 110 The Era of Steel!The spear came too fast, already exceeding the limits of visual tracking.

The spear flew silently, its inherent rules erasing all sound. gungnir, the spear that never misses in Norse mythology; once thrown, it is destined to hit. This was an ability at the level of Law and Karma.

Old Wang did not look back.

This god of slaughter, who had just been suppressing Zeus, sensed a fatal threat from behind at that very instant.

Clang!

A sharp metallic clash exploded over the capital.

There was no world-shaking energy wave, but everyone watching this scene through a screen felt their hearts skip a beat.

Old Wang’s blood-stained scythe was suddenly braced against his back, firmly catching the spear flowing with Runic Symbols. The tip of the spear was less than an inch from Old Wang’s heart; its sharp Spear Intent pierced through his black iron Qin Armor, drawing beads of blood from his tempered body.

”This is the so-called God King?”

Old Wang tilted his head. Though he had no pupils, anyone could sense his mockery. ”Resorting to a sneak attack?”

”All is fair in war.”

From the Void Realm, a one-eyed old man wearing a deep blue cloak slowly stepped out. Two ravens perched on his shoulders, and his hand remained in a throwing posture. Odin, the All-Father of the Norse gods, showed no embarrassment for his failed sneak attack, only the coldness of a master schemer.

”Besides, you didn’t fully block it,” Odin added flatly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the arm Old Wang used to hold the scythe suddenly exploded into a mist of blood. Although the Karma of the ’sure-hit’ spear was parried, the force had penetrated through his body.

At the same time, the temperature soared.

The clouds, already tattered from the great battle, were instantly scorched dry and erased from existence. A magnificent golden ship broke through the Void Realm, its prow bearing the hawk-headed phantom of the Sun Disk—God Ra, who didn’t even bother to glance at the battlefield below.

He simply pressed the miniature sun in his palm downward.

Sizzle—

The Five Elements Thunder Cage constructed by Old Daoist Priest, which was still electrocuting Zeus, was instantly melted by the high temperature.

The heat distorted the magnetic field, causing the previously stable Five Elements Divine Thunder to run wild.

”Ugh...” Old Daoist Priest groaned, a trickle of blood leaking from the corner of his mouth as the Lightning Sword in his hand flickered. Water can overcome fire, but a cup of water thrown into a steel furnace will only be instantly vaporized.

”Is this the extent of the East’s foundation?”

Zeus finally escaped his confinement.

The Greek God King looked wretched; his magnificent divine armor was in tatters, his hair was scorched black, and his body was covered in blade wounds and electrical burns. However, the expression on his face grew even more sinister, clearly driven by humiliation and rage.

He flew back into the sky, standing in a triangular Formation with Odin and God Ra, looking down at the three old men below.

”Three Mortal vessels, borrowing a bit of power from the dead, and you think you can turn the world upside down?”

Zeus wiped the blood from his face and smiled savagely. ”You enjoyed hitting me just now, didn’t you? Now, I want to enjoy myself too.”

The situation reversed in an instant.

The chief gods of three major pantheons joining forces—this was a first in the history of the Blue Planet.

Odin sealed space and Karma, God Ra used extreme heat to drain the oxygen and moisture from the air, and Zeus re-condensed his destructive lightning.

This was not a simple addition of powers, but an all-out strangulation at the level of Law.

Three-on-one, they could suppress Zeus, but three-on-three, they were no match.

Cough, cough...

Old Wang’s figure swayed, and his solid black armor began to turn transparent. He was, after all, a Mortal body; enduring this level of Heroic Spirit possession for high-intensity combat had long since pushed his bodily functions into the red zone.

”Little Su...” Old Wang didn’t look back, merely switching his scythe to his left hand. A broken bone in his right hand pierced through his skin, yet he seemed not to feel it. ”These three old things are a bit troublesome. If we old bones push ourselves, we can probably stall for another three to five minutes.”

Old Daoist Priest also straightened his back, clutching a golden Talisman with a look of determination in his eyes. ”Three to five minutes is enough! This poor Daoist will risk his life today to open the altar and invite the Ancestral Master to the Lower Realm. As long as I can take one of them with me, it’s not a loss!”

Even Old Li, who had been waving his fan, put away his smile. His feather fan pointed toward the sky, seemingly calculating some kind of suicidal Formation.

They were prepared to give their lives.

Because behind them was the capital, Dragon Summer. They had nowhere to retreat.

Inside the command hall, the atmosphere was oppressive.

Alarms blared in unison. On the screen, the three high-and-mighty gods were brewing a strike capable of wiping out the entire capital.

”Ultra-high energy level reaction detected!”

”Divine Power wavelengths are overlapping! They’re preparing an ultimate move!”

”Interception System is paralyzed! Physical strikes are ineffective!”

Everyone’s expression grew increasingly grim. The ”man can conquer heaven” passion from moments ago seemed to be rapidly cooling in the face of such an absolute power gap.

Only one person remained seated.

Su Yun looked at the screen, watching the three old men prepared to fight to the death. His fingers, resting on the console, tapped the desk lightly.

”Risking your lives?”

Su Yun suddenly spoke, his tone calm. ”We’ve only just begun, and you’re already going to risk your old lives?”

He stood up.

”Old Wang, Old Zhang, Old Li. Inviting gods is our Dragon Summer’s cultural export. Now that the cultural export is finished, it’s time for another type of specialty.”

He looked at the three gods on the screen.

His finger hovered over the final skill.

The System panel flashed wildly before his eyes.

[Host’s will detected...]

[Skill ’Steel Torrent’ is being released...]

[Judging... Talent ’Territory is Domain’ intervening.]

[Judgment passed. Current coverage: The entire territory of Huaxia.]

[Skill energy level detected as too low to match the current range and the enemy’s divinity intensity... Extracting historical foundation...]

[Connecting to the ’First Five-Year Plan’ Construction Soul; connecting to the ’Daqing Oilfield’ Eternal Flame; connecting to the ’Two Bombs, One Satellite’ Backbone of a Strong Nation; connecting to the ’World’s Factory’ Infinite Computing Power... Reshaping concept...]

[Skill mutation complete.]

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[Inherent Barrier: Steel Furnace (Unlimited Military Works)]

[Description: Who says a body of flesh and blood is the only path to the altar of gods? Here, smokestacks are the growing forests, gears are the beating hearts, and machine oil is the flowing blood. This is the collective will of 1.4 billion people, the Steel Torrent known as ’Industrialization.’ Gods require chanting to perform miracles, but we only need an unceasing assembly line.]

[Effect 1: Matter Reconstruction (Mass Production). Within the Domain range, consume extremely low energy to instantly replicate and deploy all conventional/advanced industrial weaponry within the host’s cognition (e.g., Type 99A Tanks, J-20 fighters, Dongfeng series). There is no upper limit to the quantity, until the opponent’s sensory dimensions are overwhelmed.]

[Effect 2: Eternal Assembly Line. After any summoned object is damaged, its wreckage will be instantly swallowed by the Domain and returned to the furnace, reshaped into a brand-new state within seconds. As long as the industrial foundation of the Dragon Summer land is not exhausted, fire coverage will never have a cooldown.]

[Effect 3: All Beings are Equal (Law). The logic ’Truth only exists within the range of fire’ is forcibly enforced within the Domain. All supernatural defenses (Divine Power shields, Runic Symbols) will suffer a geometric increase in depletion rates when subjected to saturated strikes.]

[Current Consumption: 500 Mana points (Deducted). Maintenance Consumption: 0 (Compensated by the national power grid, energy reserves, and leyline free energy due to the ’all under heaven is the kings land’ trait).]

[Note: ’Sir, times have changed. Want to duel us? First, ask the hundred thousand factories roaring day and night behind me if they agree.’]

”Seniors, please take a rest.”

Su Yun said softly, ”The coming battle doesn’t rely on flesh and blood; it relies on industry.”

As his finger pressed down.

Vroom—!!!

A heavy sound suddenly exploded between heaven and earth.

It wasn’t thunder, nor was it an explosion.

It was a steam whistle.

It was the whistle unique to the era of heavy industry, representing the start of a massive machine’s operation.