"As the Supreme God, he is willing to fall to this level after death... How pathetic."

The Taoist sighed deeply, took a step forward, his body shattered the void, and in an instant he arrived in front of the second red moon.

Although the two red moons hanging in the sky above Takama-ga-hara look the same when viewed from the ground, if you come to the top of Takama-ga-hara, you will find that the second red moon is actually just a huge red eyeball.

This eyeball has no pupil and is blood red all over. The surface is covered with hideous blood vessels and wriggling pieces of flesh, emitting the same strange light as the red moon.

As if it had sensed the Taoist's approach, the eyeball began to move rapidly, as if something was about to break out from inside, and a disgusting stench emanated.

The Taoist calmly raised his hand and, without any fancy moves, gently pressed it on the surface of the eyeball.

The squirming flesh on the eyeball suddenly froze.

Bang--!!

The next moment, the bloody eyeball turned into pieces of flesh and exploded in the sky like fireworks. An extremely strong and polluting force burst out from the eyeball.

The Taoist seemed to have been prepared. He waved the sleeves of his wide Taoist robe lightly, and thousands of golden flowers emerged from the void around him, imprisoning the scarlet pollution in the sky. No matter how the pollution rolled, it could not escape the golden flower formation at all.

"Tianzun, how do we deal with this thing?"

Guangchengzi and the other two stepped into the air, walked behind the Taoist priest, and asked.

"The 'weirdness' created by that group of things transcends ordinary laws. There are not many things in the world that can deal with them. Fortunately, the origin of the Heavenly Court of Daxia has been restored, so it can be erased...

However, this kingdom of God has been too deeply polluted and corroded, and I am afraid I can no longer stay here."

The Taoist priest stood in the center of a thousand golden flowers, wearing a rough Taoist robe that fluttered slightly.

"You should withdraw first. I, the master, will destroy this kingdom of God and the evil spirits within it together."

Guang Chengzi and the other two looked at each other and said, "Yes."

The three of them disappeared into Takama-ga-hara in a flash.

The Taoist stood alone on top of the blood-colored kingdom of God, raised his head to look at the only remaining red moon in the sky, with a gleam in his eyes.

"The gods of Daxia have been dormant for two years, and this day has finally arrived..."

He muttered to himself.

The Taoist slowly stretched out his right hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, and pointed into the distance at the sky above Takama-ga-hara.

"Heaven."

boom--!!!

In the foggy world, a sharp explosion suddenly sounded from the void right above where Takama-ga-hara was!

Time and space were squeezed by some mysterious force, collapsing and shattering visibly with the naked eye. A dazzling and magnificent golden light shone through the gap in time and space, like shining sunlight, enveloping the world!

The surging tide of divine power spread rapidly, turning the surrounding sea upside down. In the misty fog, a huge golden shadow that covered the sky and the sun slowly condensed out of nothingness.

That is a kingdom of God in heaven.

Fairy air is lingering, cranes are flying, and from afar, the magnificent palaces stand in the clouds, majestic and grand. The fairy air surges out from the sky gate, like waterfalls, hanging down from the gray sky into the world.

The scale of this kingdom of God is several times that of Takamagahara.

It towered high in the sky, casting a huge shadow downward, shrouding Takama-ga-hara and the Japanese wreckage below in darkness. Brilliant golden light flowed down from the outline of the kingdom of God in the sky, as if it was inlaid with a layer of gold.

This huge golden shadow towering into the clouds is the kingdom of the gods of Daxia.

Heaven.

…

Egypt, City of the Sun.

In the Square of the Gods in the City of the Sun, nine divine pillars rise into the sky.

One of the pillars carved with yellow sand was already covered with cracks, and on top of the other pillars, there was a figure sitting quietly.

Above the nine divine pillars, wisps of ethereal luck brewed and, following the guidance of the eight gods, floated down to the bottom of the central square, as if repairing the damaged national destiny.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the distant sky. The eight divine figures opened their eyes at the same time, with looks of surprise on their faces.

"This aura..." Fengshen Xiu seemed to have sensed something, his eyes full of shock.

In the center of the nine pillars, at the top of the supreme pillar that symbolizes the sun, a phantom opened his eyes, and his blurry face turned slightly to look in the direction where the loud noise came from.

"Heaven has come to earth."

…

Nordic, Asgard.

In the magnificent and sacred palace, a one-eyed old man sat on a tall, white throne, holding a scepter in his hand. His eyes were closed, and a terrifying aura emanated from his body.

Click——!

The indestructible armrest of the throne was suddenly cracked by his strong palms. Blue veins popped out on the back of his hands. He opened his eyes, with a look of surprise in them.

After hesitating for a moment, he spoke slowly.

"Loki."

The low voice penetrated the space and fell into someone's ears. The next moment, a black-clothed figure stepped out from nothingness and stood under the throne.

Loki raised his head and looked at the huge old figure sitting on the throne. He raised his eyebrows and was about to say something.

But then, he let out a light exclamation and turned to look in the direction where the loud noise came from.

"Heaven? How come the Great Xia God, who has been hiding his whereabouts, suddenly made such a big fuss?" Loki's eyes showed surprise, "I thought they wanted to keep hiding like this.

What do they want to do?

The one-eyed old man sitting on the throne was silent for a moment, and then a low voice echoed in the hall:

"They are... demonstrating."

…

Olympus, Greece.

The blood-red night and the thundering dark clouds were cut apart in the sky above the mountains.

Raging flames emanated from the city of Olympus. Among the distant mountains, several divine powers collided and easily razed the surrounding peaks to the ground.

The war between gods broke out in various places in Olympus.

Raging thunder was moving among the clouds. In front of the golden throne on the top of the mountain, a man was standing quietly under the thunderclouds.

His eyes were fixed on the distance. Under the crimson night sky, a woman dressed in a star-shaped gauze was standing quietly on the sea. Her skirt was connected to the night sky, and her whole body exuded a noble and mysterious temperament.

"Nyx... what do you want? Are you willing to split Olympus into two major factions?"

The man under the thundercloud frowned and asked in a low voice.

The woman stood gracefully in the night without saying a word.

At this moment, the two seemed to have noticed something and looked in a certain direction at the same time.

"The Great Xia God? Why did he choose to be born at this time?" The man frowned even more tightly.

Nyx turned slightly, her beautiful eyes fixed on the direction where the Heavenly Court was descending. After pondering for a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.