"The door is open?"
Vishnu and No. 22 were both stunned when they saw the huge door that suddenly opened a corner. They had just wanted to wait here for Lin Qiye and others to fall into their trap, but when the door opened for the first time, they were a little dazed.
"Holy Lord, what's going on?" The Lord God spoke in confusion when he saw this scene.
No. 22 stared at the door in front of him, and his eyes suddenly showed a hint of heat.
"Sure enough, the news is true."
"News? What news?"
"It is said that the remains of the Gate of Truth are sleeping deep in the Time Labyrinth. As long as a price is paid, any condition proposed can be met..." No. 22's voice was extremely low. "I originally wanted to wait until I dealt with Lin Qiye before trying to open this door, but I didn't expect it to open by itself now."
The Lord God seemed to have thought of something. "You came to Antarctica this time just for this thing? What conditions do you want to exchange?"
No. 22 narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
Vishnu walked to the door and saw a hazy mist floating out from the crack of the door. He hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.
Seeing Vishnu go in first, No. 22 started, followed by the other main god.
After passing through the fog behind the door, a world divided by light and darkness appeared in front of everyone. Broken balls of light were hanging in the air, and the ground was full of potholes and disgusting corpses, as if it had just experienced a brutal battle.
"There are people inside?" Vishnu's gaze fell between the tentacle corpses, and when he saw Athena and Artemis barely standing up from the ruins, surprise appeared in his eyes.
Then, his eyes fell on the black sun hanging in the sky, and he spoke in surprise:
"The Law of Darkness... The other one is, the Law of Miracles? Is this the human who escaped?"
The power of the Seraphim entangled in the laws of darkness was too easy to recognize. When Vishnu walked in front of the black sun, the terrifying aura emanating from it made even this supreme god feel a little threatened, and his brows furrowed slightly.
"You are actually trying to integrate two completely opposite laws into your body... You are really courting death."
Vishnu snorted coldly, and released his supreme power. A dazzling light bloomed at the end of the vajra in his palm. A hint of murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"In that case, I will personally send you off!"
Integrating two completely different laws into the body is no different from suicide, but when Vishnu thought that one of the laws of this kid was "miracle", he was a little unsure... If he really used the [Mortal Realm] to merge the two laws, then things would be troublesome.
A [Mortal God Realm] has created Michael, who is arguably the strongest in the world, and the Law of Darkness is an ancient existence that is no weaker than the Law of Miracles. If the two are controlled by the same person, an unprecedentedly powerful god will be born in this world, who can even threaten the existence of the Supreme God.
Therefore, no matter how low Lin Qiye's chance of success is, Vishnu does not want to take the risk. The safest approach is to kill him on the spot before he merges the two laws.
Just as Vishnu was about to smash the vajra in his hand, a spear whizzed towards him!
clang--!!
Vishnu frowned, and the vajra in his hand slightly deflected, easily knocking the flying spear away. A golden-haired afterimage caught the spear in the air, grasped the tail end with both hands, and whistled towards Vishnu's face!
At the same time, three bowstring sounds were heard in succession, and three feather arrows pierced through the void in an instant. In just a blink of an eye, his retreat was blocked from different directions.
"Two half-dead gods dare to stop me?"
A trace of disdain flashed across Vishnu's face, and his vajra slammed heavily to the ground. The tide of divine power that was created directly crushed the three feather arrows in mid-air. As his body split into two, the smiling Vishnu's figure rapidly grew!
A golden palm tens of meters wide rolled up a strong wind and slapped Athena directly. The brutal force knocked her to the ground, creating a huge pit in the outline of the palm.
Amid the flying dust, Athena grasped the middle of the spear with both hands, supporting her body tightly under the huge palm, and her whole body began to tremble violently.
No matter how strong Athena's body is, it is only at the level of a main god. In addition, the previous series of battles have almost exhausted her physical strength. Facing Vishnu's brute force suppression, she can only be forced to bend her body little by little, and dense cracks spread under her feet.
"We must protect this kid at all costs... What is your relationship with him?" Vishnu looked at Athena who was struggling under his command, and spoke with some curiosity.
"It doesn't matter..."
Athena spoke through gritted teeth, her eyes already bloodshot.
"It doesn't matter, so why are you still protecting him?" No. 22 came over, his bloated figure overlooking Athena who was almost pressed into the ground, and said seriously, "Olympus has been destroyed by him, why don't you two follow me... No, follow my godfather, [God's Desire Heaven] needs strong people like you."
Athena sneered, "Dream on."
A hint of coldness appeared in Vishnu's eyes, and the power in his hands became heavier.
Seeing this, No. 22 shook his head helplessly, "Why are you so stubborn? When a person dies, everything is gone... Besides, my adoptive father is the only supreme being in the world today. If you follow him, you will have a protective umbrella in the future. Isn't that good?"
Athena raised her eyebrows and glanced at Vishnu with disdain, "Supreme One, is that so great?"
After hearing this answer, No. 22 fell silent. He looked down at Athena with pity, knowing that she would definitely not survive today.
"You don't know what's good for you." Vishnu's murderous intent burst out, and just as he was about to slap the woman to death, everything around him suddenly darkened.
Vishnu looked back and found that the night had enveloped the entire world without him noticing. The inky blackness flowed beneath their feet and all sounds seemed to disappear in an instant.
Sizzle——
A slight shattering sound came from a distance, and between the densely packed tentacled corpses, a white hand stretched out from the cracked sphere.
The hand grasped the hilt of the Ame-no-Kume sword and pulled it hard, directly cutting a hideous gap in the black sphere, and the broken starlight floated in the air. A beautiful woman in a star-shaped gauze dress, holding a sword in one hand, walked slowly from the darkness...
Her face was a little pale, but her eyes seemed to be filled with countless stars, deep and majestic. Her long black hair fluttered in the air. As wisps of starlight lit up in the night, surging murderous intent filled every corner of this space!
She stepped on the starlight and the night, as if she was the master of the night, and her deep voice slowly sounded in the dead silence:
"The only supreme being... just you?"
"I want to see who this ungrateful person is."