Melding into one furnace.
A pair of eyes, void of any human emotion, looked indifferently towards Luo Yu on the throne.
"Boy, gods must not be insulted."
"You—"
"Die!"
"Clap clap clap."
Luo Yu clapped his hands, a smile appearing on his face: "Not bad, really not bad."
God Jehovah's aura fluctuated, never expecting Luo Yu to still be in the mood to clap his hands, even managing to reveal a smile.
And the people of the world had not expected to witness such a scene.
Luo Yu stood up from the throne, his tiny stature confronting Jehovah's massive divine body.
His voice was indifferent, very calm.
"Today, this young master will set a rule for you."
"Within the Great Xia Realm…"
"Gods are forbidden!"
"Boom!"
The moment his words fell, the grandiose throne melted, all the Terracotta Soldiers dissolving.
Transforming into a white sphere of light, it flew toward Luo Yu.
Merging into his body, Luo Yu's stature grew taller and taller, his aura climbing frantically.
High above in the sky, the force of Heavenly Punishment trembled.
His eyes erupted with Chaotic Qi Flows, before him materializing a stone-crafted, mystical Divine Axe.
The axe blade contained sharpness that could sever all things in the world.
Luo Yu grasped the axe handle with both hands.
In an instant, terrifying power burst forth from his entire body, staggering heaven and earth, clashing with Jehovah's power.
All the Citizens of Daxia, free from pressure, stood up once more.
Nobody had thought that even at this juncture, Luo Yu still had a trump card.
Every time it felt like Luo Yu was about to be crushed to death, the situation on the field would take a dramatic turn, forcefully brought back by Luo Yu.
God Jehovah's eyes, indifferent to the world, revealed a resolute intent to kill.
This child must absolutely not be kept alive.
Today, at all costs, he must be slain here.
That stone axe that had materialized made Him feel a strong apprehension, that it was indeed enough to threaten Him.
Jehovah extended a huge palm, shimmering with dazzling white light.
It seemed capable of purifying all impurities in the world.
One after another, Divine Artifacts whooshed into the palm, melding with it.
The durability of the palm increased rapidly, turning multicolored, imbued with various forces of the Dao Principles.
He pressed His enormous hand down toward Luo Yu.
The hand covered the sky and the sun, its might vast, radiating a terrifying energy capable of destroying everything.
It seemed as if the very heavens were about to be ripped apart.
"Hahaha."
Luo Yu laughed heartily: "Citizens of Our Great Xia, watch closely, the Western forces are but chickens and dogs."
"What should the people of Great Xia fear!"
"Today I shall split open this so-called God, proving the might of Great Xia!!"
"Rumble…"
Luo Yu clenched the Divine Axe with both hands, unleashing endless Chaotic Qi Flows.
Inhaling and exhaling the edge that could sever everything in the world.
Slowly lifting it, all the muscles in his body bulged, his Divine Spirit, physical power, and Spiritual Power all reaching peak condition, merging into one, he swung down toward the front.
Between heaven and earth, it seemed only that flash of axe light carried color.
Everything else turned to black and white.
The Hand of God coming down met the axe light, with no sound at all.
Nor was there any noise of explosion.
For the power of both sides had condensed to the extreme.
Everyone held their breath, hearts racing, intently watching the battle unfold.
It was but a moment of deadlock.
The Hand of God, forged with countless Divine Artifacts, began to tremble, a vast crack forming in the middle, cleaving it apart; the Hand of God was split outright.
The bifurcated Hand of God exploded, countless Divine Artifacts scattering in all directions.
After breaking through the Hand of God, the axe light unabated, cleaved toward Jehovah.
The color drained from Jehovah's face.
"No!"
"Impossible!!"
"How could this axe break my Hand of God!"
God Jehovah couldn't believe this reality, repeatedly mobilizing tactics, forming shield after shield of unyielding light before him, but against that earth-shattering axe light, it was all in vain.
Directly shattered to pieces, even as He moved His massive body to dodge.
But, in the end, He could not escape.
The axe struck his body, piercing through and flying into the distance, causing a heaven-shaking explosion.
Everything seemed to be frozen at that moment.
God Jehovah stared fixedly at Luo Yu, his eyes brimming with murderous intent and a tinge of wariness.
The consciousness of thousands of deities, God's Children, and beings of transcendent stature within him were all shocked.
No one had anticipated that Luo Yu would eventually display such terrifying power.
It was as if he had no limits.
"Boom!"
The enormous body of God Jehovah, after a brief pause,
began to crack from the head.
The crack then widened and split downwards, ultimately splitting the entire body in two.
Even the edges of the fractured body still bore the power of the Divine Axe, with grey chaotic qi flow clinging to them, preventing the wounds from healing.
"No, how can I, a god, be defeated!"
"I will not lose."
"Impossible."
"Ah!!"
Roars of rage and unwillingness emanated from within God Jehovah's body.
He exerted all his might to stimulate the power of the deities to heal his body, eager to battle Luo Yu once more.
"Still struggling in the face of death?" Luo Yu sneered.
God Jehovah angrily retorted, "You won't be able to perform that move a second time."
"Once I recover, it will be your end."
"Oh? Is that so."
Luo Yu raised an eyebrow.
His solution to problems was simple—if one axe strike didn't solve it, then he'd use two.
He lifted the Sky-opening Divine Axe once again and struck with all his might.
The light of the axe cleaved the air.
God Jehovah's will faltered, and every consciousness within him was petrified.
"Why..."
"How could you still have the strength..."
Many voices hadn't finished shouting when the axe light already cleaved upon God Jehovah's body.
This time the power of the Divine Axe was not diminished in the slightest.
God Jehovah was cleaved diagonally from the ear down.
His body was split into four parts.
"Explode!"
Upon Luo Yu's command, the chaotic qi flow clinging to God Jehovah's body detonated.
His once-powerful divine body crumbled to dust in an instant.
Shattering completely, disparate forces of Dao and Divine Power shot in all directions, as numerous souls let out desperate cries and faded into oblivion.
Zeus Divine Child, Buddha's Child, and Cain Divine Child, along with other gifted beings, regretted provoking Luo Yu; in their dying moments, they could not fathom why Luo Yu had far surpassed them, capable of wrestling with the gods.
No, it wasn't wrestling.
If the gods themselves did not intervene, Luo Yu was akin to the ultimate patriarch, absolutely invincible.
Inside the world's live broadcast room, there was deathly silence.
No one spoke; all had fallen silent.
Upon witnessing the combined divine body of the gods being split apart, citizens of various powers despaired as if they were losing their souls.
Just witnessing Luo Yu's towering figure sent shivers down their spines.
They envied why such a God's Child was not from their own families.
And wondered why there was such a huge gap in power between their God's Child and the enemy's.
The Citizens of Daxia were also astonished, as the outcome was entirely beyond their expectations.
No one thought that Luo Yu could really win.
One man triumphing against a thousand God's Children, deities, and peak martial artists was an unprecedented and terrifying feat.
"We won? We could actually win in such a situation!!!"
"God's Child, you're awesome!"
"Brutal, way too brutal."
"We of Daxia are saved, these foreign forces with their wolfish ambitions have failed, it's time for us to blow the horn for a counterattack."
"Is that for you to blow? You're just getting an easy win, if anyone should blow the horn, it's Godchild Luo Yu."
The Citizens of Daxia began to get excited and stirred up.
In The Island Country, numerous ninjas had died of sheer fright, worried that Luo Yu would come to deal with them.
To settle both new grudges and old.
The whole nation of Daxia was jubilant, their spirits lifted, with only the frontiers, still cut off from the news, engaged in fierce battle.
Luo Yu did not give the enemy any chance for resurgence.
In one hand he held the Sky-opening Divine Axe, and with the other, he waved in the void, condensing the Eight Trigram Alchemy Furnace of the Supreme Elder Lord.
The furnace lid flew up.
Generating an irresistible force, it drew in the Divine Artifacts scattered around, while at the same time, all escaping forces of the Dao and the unique powers of the deities were also sucked into the Eight Trigram Alchemy Furnace.