Blood-red stars exploded in the sky of another world.

The broken bodies of the evil gods float in the quantum ocean.

Each piece of debris replays the moment it was chopped off by humans.

They gaze upon the world below.

The huge blue trees planted by Gu Man are piercing through the rotten clouds.

The bronze Great Wall forged by Song Lufeng stretches wildly along the earth's veins.

The purified rainwater washes out emerald rivers stretching for thousands of miles.

"They are watering their wheat fields with our divine blood."

The Devouring God's tentacles rolled up a rice ear.

The inscription of the god-killing weapon floated on the surface of the grains.

"The scariest thing is the look in that woman's eyes."

The God of War pointed at Gu Man at the end of the horizon.

Although he is so powerful, his eyes are so gentle.

She is changing the world in her own way, allowing the world to be gradually reborn.

That is not the world they are familiar with.

It is rejecting them.

Gu Man is showing the children how to forge a divine skeleton into a plowshare.

The quantum ocean suddenly boiled.

All the evil god's remains trembled at the same time.

They sensed that the rainstorm transformed from alien consciousness was dissolving the last anchor of divinity.

The roots of a great tree have entangled the inscription of the true name of the God of Fear.

That was the god-killing poem that Song Zhongming carved with the spark of civilization he preserved.

They are afraid.

Seventeen wounds appeared on the blood-red sky.

The whispers of the evil gods intertwined in the cracks into a thunderstorm.

They shed their huge divine bodies and transformed into human forms, sitting around the throne of bones.

This is the first time in a hundred thousand years that they are negotiating on an equal footing.

"Those ants used our rules to tear open the cracks."

A dark blue flame ignited at the fingertips of the third evil god, and the flame reflected the image of Gu Man piercing the god's body with a spear.

"It's not the rules, it's the virus."

The fifth evil god opened his palm, and a golden light floated in the divine blood.

That was Song Lufeng's time anchor on the battlefield.

"They transformed the godslaying magic we created into something even more horrible."

The first evil god in the center of the throne suddenly opened his eyes, and countless traces of the annihilation of human civilization swirled in his pupils.

"Start the God Ascension Plan."

His voice shook the stars off the sky.

"Use their most proud heritage to crush their spines."

In the underground water palace of the New Chang'an Base, Gu Man is wiping the Spear of Time and Space.

Blood-colored patterns suddenly appeared on the bronze spear.

She paused.

This is a warning symbol carved by Song Zhongming a hundred years ago. It will only appear when divine pollution comes.

"Manman!"

The stone gate was split open by the sword energy.

Song Lufeng's white robe was covered with black mucus.

"The statue of the returnee at the East China Sea Observatory has come to life."

When the two teleported to the coast, the 300-meter-high bronze statue was melting.

The right hand that was supposed to hold the sword to slay the god was twisted into a fleshy thing, and a bitumen-like substance was oozing from the left eye.

The evil god's unique star-shaped emblem appeared on his chest.

What's even more terrifying is that the human believers kneeling at the feet of the statue have crystals growing behind their necks that are of the same frequency as the god's bones.

"It's not parasitism, it's resonance."

Gu Man's spear tip pierced the ground.

Golden waves swept across the entire coast.

“They are actively accepting deification.”

Nine soul lamps rose from the bone throne.

Each lamp holds the soul of a traitor to humanity.

Their memories are being drawn into threads, woven into the longitude and latitude of their plan to ascend to godhood.

"Here, they use the beliefs passed down by their clan."

The fourth evil god hit the soul of a certain officer.

"It will plant the seeds of tyranny in the genes of his offspring."

"Here, tamper with the historical nodes they reconstructed."

The seventh evil god tore open the civil servant's memory.

"Let the next generation think that weapons that kill gods are blasphemous."

The first evil god raised a blood-colored crystal.

The spark of civilization preserved by Song Zhongming in the past is sealed inside.

"When their history books praise us as the creator gods, when their children are born with our godhood—"

The moment the crystals were crushed, all the thrones burst into black light at the same time.

"The so-called glory of mankind will become the rope that hangs them."

Song Lufeng swung his sword and chopped down the alien statue.

However, the sword energy was annihilated when it touched the divine pattern.

"It's no use."

Gu Man held his trembling wrist.

"These bronzes have absorbed the power of a hundred years of faith and have now become vessels of divinity."

The coastline suddenly shook violently.

Twelve mutated statues rise from the depths of Guixu.

They form a bloody altar.

A beam of light shot out from the chest of each statue, forming a projection of the evil god's throne in the sky.

The crystals behind the believers' necks began to multiply.

The same divine patterns as the statue emerged from beneath the skin.

"Look into their eyes!"

The superpowers who came over shouted in surprise.

The believers in the front row suddenly raised their heads collectively.

The pupils split into star-shaped shapes and recited in unison with nine tones.

"Welcome to the new god—"

The first evil god scattered blood-colored crystal powder onto the human world.

The powder passed through the cracks in time and space and landed in the gene pools of various shelters.

The growing newborn embryo suddenly twitched.

The fingers that had not yet taken shape had already formed a divine seal.

"Report! The awakened people with special abilities in Xijing Base are running wild!"

"The SS-class defense system of the Jinling granary suddenly reversed!"

Bad news continued to arrive from all over the country.

Gu Man suddenly grabbed Song Lufeng's hand and pressed it against her chest.

Feel the fluctuations of the space-time anchor points coming from the other person's palm.

Song Lufeng's pupils shrank.

"You want to detonate the Centennial Anchor? This will make you..."

"Do you remember the 'seeds' we planted in each timeline?"

Gu Man chuckled.

Eight hundred thousand faint lights appeared behind him.

"It's time to let the fire of killing gods burn back to the lair of the evil god."