At this moment, Hermes's chanting voice rose higher and higher. As his incantation resounded, the withered branches of the trees around the altar came back to life, growing green leaves at a visible speed. Flower buds began to sprout wildly on the branches and then quickly bloomed, as if only by showing their most beautiful selves were they qualified to welcome that great being.

Yu Yanluo slowly rose into the sky, her beautiful eyes closed at some point. The rough rocks beneath her feet transformed into lustrous white jade, and the air rippled with water-like patterns, each ripple bringing with it a visible pale golden dust.

An otherworldly fragrance spread out, not the scent of any flower, but rather like the scent of "moonlight" or "first snow."

At the same time, invisible music arose, the rhythm of the stars moving and the seasons changing directly into the ear, even surpassing the celestial music heard in the Heavenly Court.

The graceful, luminous figure appeared on Yu Yanluo almost instantly, making her appearance fluctuate between constancy and change. You could clearly see her face, but in an instant, you couldn't recall it in detail, leaving only the impression of "perfection."

It is a dynamic adjustment based on the deepest aesthetic ideals of the viewer; the warrior sees the fortitude within gentleness, and the poet glimpses the surging power beneath tranquility...

The entire city of Kunming was captivated by that ultimate beauty. Even the warriors of the Annihilation faction, who only knew destruction, were mesmerized and knelt down. The ferocious beasts fighting in the mountains and fields also huddled together.

Hermes was overjoyed and walked towards her with outstretched arms, stammering out his love: "Great god of love and beauty, I have finally seen you again, your most devout follower, your most beloved..."

A sense of shame flashed across Lilith's face as she lay heavily injured on the ground. She had always admired Hermes, but Hermes had always treated her as if she didn't exist, his mind filled only with the legendary goddess.

She was filled with jealousy and resentment at the time. She knew that she was also a famous beauty in all the heavens and the world. Could she really be inferior to even a fraction of that goddess of beauty?

Now she finally got the answer: yes, it really is nothing compared to even a fraction of it.

In that instant, her Dao heart shattered. Even when she saw Hermes, who was once surrounded by beauties yet incomparably aloof, transformed into the most humble licker-dog, she felt no emotional fluctuation. She only felt pathetic and laughable about what she had persisted in all these years.

"My love?" The goddess of love and beauty in the sky chuckled softly, a voice that was truly the most beautiful in the world. She stretched out her perfectly slender hand and pointed to Zuan. "That is my love."

Hermes's fanaticism froze instantly; now it was his turn for his Dao heart to shatter.

"No, he is merely the lover of the woman who is your vessel, not yours," Hermes hurriedly explained, fearing that "Chen Yuanyuan's" own thoughts might taint the perfect goddess.

Hermes's rage points: +444 +444 +444...

Zuan didn't care about any of that, staring intently at the perfect figure radiating divine light in the sky: "Whoever you are, get out of Yanluo's body!"

Before the goddess of love and beauty could react, Hermes shrieked, "How dare you be so disrespectful to the goddess of love and beauty!"

Hermes's rage points: +666 +666 +666...

He had always disliked Zu'an. At first, when he saw Yu Yanluo and Zu'an being affectionate, he could comfort himself by thinking that this woman was just a pretty face and not a goddess of love and beauty.

Unexpectedly, now that the goddess of love and beauty has descended, she has personally admitted that the other person is her lover.

In that instant, he felt as if the sky had fallen.

All the planning, perseverance, and dedication of these past years have suddenly become a joke.

No, it wasn't me who was wrong!

He quickly found a logically consistent solution: as long as he killed this annoying guy, everything would return to normal.

The goddess of love and beauty belongs to me!

His originally handsome and refined face became extremely distorted. Suddenly, two pairs of small wings appeared on his shoes, and a snake staff appeared in his hand. Almost instantly, he pierced through Zuan's body. The speed was so fast that it exceeded the speed itself, but rather a kind of ability to traverse space and dimensions.

However, there was no smile on his face. Just now, Zu An's body gradually dissipated, and the hole in his chest was just a phantom.

At this moment, Zuan appeared on the other side. He secretly wiped away a cold sweat. The opponent's speed was even faster than his teleportation. If he hadn't already used the "Historical Imprint" technique, he would probably have been seriously injured just now.

"As expected of the Messenger of Memory, even the river of history cannot stop my speed!" Hermes gritted his teeth and moved again.

Instead of using teleportation to confront him head-on, Zuan had already raised his hand to block in front of him.

Hermes was now confined to the space before him.

"How is this possible!" His face was full of shock. He knew that his speed could traverse space and dimensions, so how could he be stopped?

No, the rules of this space seem to have changed.

Zaun's expression was solemn. With the battles he had fought and killed many powerful figures in recent days, especially the recent killings of the Lawless String and the Conqueror King, his strength had increased by leaps and bounds.

In addition to his understanding of the "Secrets of Spatial Transformation," he directly manipulated space, thus eliminating Hermes's speed ability at its source.

At this moment, Hermes flashed a sinister smile: "You think you can't do anything just because you've trapped me?"

As he spoke, he raised the snake staff in his hand, and the eyes of the two-headed snake on it shone with a dreamlike light. His ability could pull people into dreams, and in dreams, he was a god!

Just then, a mournful bird cry rang out, and a large bird with a hundred cries swooped down at him. For a moment, he was momentarily stunned, but quickly regained his composure and continued to control the dream.

Unfortunately, it was too late; a seven-colored divine light enveloped him.

The Seven-Colored Divine Light that Zaun forged after surviving the Seven-Colored Divine Tribulation was capable of sweeping away anything, but its shortcomings were also obvious. Although light is very fast, there are many things in this world that are faster than light.

For example, the speed Hermes just displayed was something the Seven-Colored Divine Light couldn't have touched at all.

But Zaun first used the secrets of spatial transformation to temporarily imprison him, so the Seven-Colored Divine Light could come in handy.

Hermes was trapped in that colorful space. When he was thrown out, he was completely exhausted, as if all his strength had been drained away, and he no longer had the strength to fight.

Zaun secretly rejoiced, thinking that Hermes, as the second-in-command of the Universal Merchant Guild, was indeed no less powerful than the Unruly String and the Conqueror.

Previously, dealing with the Unruly String and the Conqueror King was a matter of strategizing against their unpreparedness, but now facing Hermes was a direct confrontation, and they almost suffered a defeat.

However, he had no time to care about the crippled Hermes. Instead, he quickly looked at the radiant woman on the other side and said, "In the name of the Lord of the Underworld, I order you to leave her body immediately. Otherwise, I don't care what kind of true god you were or what other being you were, I will make you vanish into nothingness!"

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