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115: Chapter 115 Respect for…Truth”Don’t blame me, Greek kid.”

A crazed look appeared on Odin’s face. ”This forbidden technique requires a sacrifice of sufficient weight to deceive Karma and transfer the doomed fate. Your death is better than all of us dying.”

Before his voice even faded, Odin’s other hand was not idle either.

A Rune Dagger glowing with an eerie green light was thrust directly into the shattered Sun Disk atop God Ra’s head before the latter, who had been silent all along, could even react.

”You don’t stay idle either; I’ll borrow your Divinity!”

”Bastard!!” God Ra let out a sharp eagle-like shriek, struggling with all his might.

But it was useless.

Odin had clearly planned this long ago.

As the Origins of the two God King-level powerhouses were damaged, the eerie power of Karma instantly formed a black vortex, locking onto the incoming missiles and forcibly tampering with their targets.

The hundreds or thousands of warheads originally locked onto Odin seemed to be pulled by some gravitational force, forcibly deviating in angle and all pointing towards Zeus, who was pinned to the ground, and the heavily injured God Ra.

This was Odin’s escape route.

Better a Fellow Daoist die than me.

”Mortal! You win this round! But you wait—once I gather my army, I will turn this land to scorched earth!!”

Odin cast a venomous glance at the sky. Wrapped in the power of sacrifice, he transformed into a giant crow burning with black flames.

”Rumble—”

Truth descended.

The explosion’s power far exceeded the previous ones, as if ten thousand suns had exploded simultaneously.

Su Yun sat in front of the screen, subconsciously squinting his eyes.

Even through the screen, the blinding white light caused a dizzying sensation.

Everyone in the command hall held their breath.

There was no sound.

The massive explosion instantly stripped away their sense of hearing.

On the screen, only a colossal mushroom cloud could be seen rising, followed by a second, a third... instantly forming a forest of mushroom clouds.

Within the barrier, the black permafrost was vaporized within a thousandth of a second, and the remaining rock layers were burned into flowing glassy magma.

Zeus, at the center of the explosion, couldn’t even let out a final scream.

His proud Thunder God body instantly melted and disintegrated in the core region of hundreds of millions of degrees.

Those divine protection lights and Law defenses appeared fragile and laughable before the physical Laws.

Pure energy discharge was the violent deconstruction of the age of mythology by human industrial civilization.

”No... NO!!!”

God Ra’s scream lasted only half a second. His Sun Ship was directly blown into an atomic state; the miniature sun was swallowed by the heat of the east wind and exploded instantly.

Amidst this world-ending light and heat, only a single black shadow rushed out in a wretched state.

It was Odin.

But he wasn’t doing much better.

Though he had sacrificed two teammates and used a forbidden technique, it was impossible to remain unscathed under such dense coverage of Truth.

Half of the giant black crow’s wing was torn apart by the shockwave, his body was covered in black divine blood, and his once-glossy feathers were burnt away, making him look like a plucked chicken that had just crawled out of a coal pile.

”Caw—!!”

Odin screamed, using the space-time turbulence generated by the explosion to forcibly crash a hole through Su Yun’s Industrial Barrier.

He no longer cared for his dignity as a God King; dragging his broken body, he plunged into a crack in the real world and vanished.

Only a few charred crow feathers drifted down desolately in the air.

...

A long time passed.

After the blinding white light faded and the deafening roar gradually subsided.

Within the Industrial Barrier, only a dead silence remained.

The original permafrost plain was gone.

In its place was a massive crater tens of kilometers in diameter. The bottom of the crater was filled with glass-like crystals, still radiating intense heat like a glowing giant eye.

At the very bottom of the crater,

A faint blue light was still flickering.

It was Zeus.

But he could no longer be called a god.

His divine body was completely destroyed, his limbs and bones gone, leaving only a fist-sized, crack-filled blue crystal—the thunder godhead—lying lonely in the magma, occasionally flashing a weak arc of electricity, exuding a sense of desolation.

Not far away, a charred fragment of a golden disk lay quietly; it was the only thing left of God Ra.

Su Yun watched this scene and let out a long breath.

The cold expression on his face softened, revealing a faint smile.

”Although one old fox got away, this wave... wasn’t a loss.”

He reached out and made a grasping motion in the air.

”This Divinity thing, take it back for our scientists to study; maybe we can upgrade the State Grid again.”

”And that Sun Disk fragment... send the Sun Disk fragment to the brothers in the Great Northwest; it’ll save a lot of coal.”

As for the escaped Odin?

Su Yun glanced at the red dot rapidly moving away on the map, a cold sneer appearing on his face.

”Lost an arm, sacrificed two allies, and his Divinity is contaminated...”

”You think you’re safe just because you escaped back?”

”In this mythological world where the strong prey on the weak, the end for a heavily injured old wolf is often more miserable than dying on the battlefield.”

At this time,

Inside the Beijing command hall,

After a brief silence, an explosive cheer erupted.

”We won!! We won!!”

”The God King was crushed! Really crushed!!”

”east wind Express, mission accomplished! Wuwuwu, so damn awesome!”

The young operators hugged and wept. Even a battle-hardened man like Dragon One couldn’t help but clench his fists, veins bulging on the back of his hands.

This was the first time in human history that the main force of the gods had been directly confronted and defeated.

Relying on the iron we forged ourselves, and the gunpowder we mixed ourselves!

Elder Wang sat in his wheelchair, looking at the massive crater on the big screen, his cloudy old eyes filled with tears.

He tremblingly raised his hand and gave a standard military salute toward the screen.

”To... Truth.”

...

Meanwhile,

Tens of thousands of miles away in the Nordic Arctic,

A plume of black smoke tumbled wretchedly from a Void Realm crack, crashing heavily onto the ice field.

”Cough, cough... Pfft!”

Odin reverted to human form, but he looked miserable. His left arm was completely gone, half his face was burned to the bone, and his Divinity was covered in cracks—the price of using the forbidden technique.

”Damned Dragon Summer people... Damned east wind...”

Odin gnashed his teeth, his eyes full of venom.

But before he could catch his breath, he suddenly felt the atmosphere around him was off.

The wind stopped.

The howling blizzard came to an abrupt halt.

A holy and grand, yet undisguisedly greedy aura enveloped the ice field.

Odin looked up sharply.

In the sky, several equally terrifying figures were slowly emerging.

There was the Trimurti stepping on lotuses, a Twelve-winged Angel, and a death god wrapped in bandages...

”Odin.”

A light and shadow at the head spoke indifferently, his voice grand, ”I heard you went to the East and lost both Zeus and Ra?”

”Since you are so heavily injured, rather than letting those Easterners benefit...”

”Why not lend us your Divinity to nourish ourselves?”

Odin’s single eye suddenly constricted.