"Boom!"
Luo Yu's massive hand covered the sky and blotted out the sun above the void, directly crushing the Divine Artifacts of all the major powers.
All leaders were unable to escape from his Five Fingers Mountain.
No matter how fast they fled, the sky above was always shrouded in darkness, and they were overwhelmed with a strong sense of despair.
The mountain lord of Olympus trembled all over, his scalp tingling with fear.
"This is too terrifying," he said.
"Why is his combat power so strong?"
"Where have all the God's Children gone, why has this kid come here?"
"What about the contingencies left by the Deities!"
It wasn't just him, the other seven powers' leaders were as if driven mad.
As arrogant as they had been upon arriving in Great Xia, they were now equally afraid and disheveled, desperately fleeing.
Hoping to return to their own realms, to seek the protection of the Deities awaiting revival in the Secret Realm.
But by then, that giant hand had already descended.
Whatever means they employed, they could not stop it.
They were crushed in an instant.
The leaders of the eight great powers could only watch powerlessly as the hand fell, grasping them firmly in its palm.
All their strength was suppressed as they faced that terrifying aura.
Their Spiritual Power extinguished, faded away.
They were no longer the rulers of vast forces, but had become lambs that could be slaughtered at any moment.
The entire world's populace witnessed this scene.
They saw their own leaders being pinched like ants, sliding off chairs and sofas, kneeling on the ground with faces streaked with tears.
"Why!" they cried.
"Why did you invade Our Great Xia?"
"What do we do now!!!"
A sense of despair began to spread among the Foreign Forces.
Now that the Deities could not revive to enter the world, Luo Yu was an invincible presence.
If he truly launched an invasion, who could stand against him?
This was terrifying.
Meanwhile, the Citizens of Daxia were already cheering and shouting in excitement, jumping three feet high with joy.
Just like children.
If it were not for the betrayal of Zhao Yingtian, one of the Eight Great Family Heads, they could have been even more excited.
Luo Tiance watched this scene with a sense of relief.
"My grandson is like a dragon," he beamed.
"He is now the true backbone of Great Xia."
This old man, who spent his life for Daxia and had never bowed his head in the face of any difficulty, now had moist eyes at this moment.
He felt that having such a grandson made his life worthwhile.
If this was the blessing he received for defending Daxia, then even if he died at that moment, he would be willing.
With no regrets in death.
Luo Yu withdrew his hand.
The gigantic hand shrank, and within its palm were eight miniaturized figures, clearly the leaders of the eight great powers.
Completely powerless to resist, their eyes filled with fear.
"What... what kind of sorcery is this?" one of them asked.
"Where is our divine contingency, our coalition forces!!"
Luo Yu sneered, "Coalition forces?"
"No matter how many pieces of trash you have, they're still just trash. I sent them to meet Yama a long time ago," he declared.
"Impossible!"
The leader of the Pantheon Temple threatened:
"If you kill us, the deities behind us will definitely not let Great Xia off!"
"Let me off?"
Luo Yu sneered, murder flickering in his eyes.
"Even if they were kneeling on the ground begging for my forgiveness, I wouldn't forgive them."
"I don't need to wait for Their revival, I will go and settle accounts myself."
If Luo Yu hadn't acted this time, an entire nation might have perished.
How terrifying that would've been.
National extinction.
These beasts were loathsome to the extreme and absolutely unforgivable.
"You're too presumptuous."
"How dare a mortal offend the deities!!"
The master of the Pantheon Temple cursed furiously, but his voice had a hint of bluster not backed by strength.
"Deities?"
Luo Yu sneered, his voice heard by the entire world.
"They're not worth shit as deities."
"The people of Great Xia do not revere heaven, do not serve gods; they believe in 'the human's will can prevail over heaven'."
"I, Luo Yu, today declare before the entire world, my war against all deities!"
"Today you dare invade Our Great Xia, tomorrow I shall certainly pay you a visit."
At that moment, all the leaders of the eight major powers who were under control trembled with fear.
The entire world boiled over, not expecting Luo Yu to have the guts to declare war on all the deities.
Even if Luo Yu was very strong.
But he was still not beyond the level of a mortal martial artist.
Today, only a divine thought of the deities had come; if their true bodies appeared, how could Luo Yu stand against them?
Compared to the pessimism of foreign forces, the citizens of Great Xia were filled with trust and support.
"God's Child is mighty!!"
"We all believe in you."
"That's right, the People of Great Xia will never surrender, foreign forces? Foreign forces are worth shit!!!"
Luo Yu restrained the leaders of the eight powers.
Then he loosed them from his palm, and with a glare from his eyes, they fell to their knees, uncontrollably banging their heads on the ground.
Apologizing to all the citizens of Daxia.
This scene was so satisfying for the citizens of Daxia, it felt incredibly good.
As for the citizens of the foreign powers, their faces were as ugly and bitter as if they had eaten an olive.
"No!"
"No!!!"
The proud leaders of the major powers had never lowered their heads.
Yet now they were frantically kowtowing before the eyes of the whole world, their spirits on the verge of collapse from being unable to bear the humiliation.
Luo Yu killed not just their bodies, but also their spirits.
With a wave of his hand through the air, a series of manifesting shadows appeared, clearly showing Luo Yu single-handedly crushing over a thousand God's Children and the combined might of the Transcendence, beating them to a pulverized state of refining.
Seeing such a scene, the hearts of the eight family heads almost stopped beating.
"This..."
"Why is it like this."
"Today, let your blood be the sacrificial flag for the rise of Our Great Xia!"
Luo Yu kicked the family heads into the sky with one foot, merely snapping his fingers.
One by one, the bodies of the leaders swelled up and exploded in the sky, a rain of blood splayed across the horizon, a sight both bloody and grotesquely beautiful.