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Chapter 350: Chapter 60

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Under the lead of the supreme master of the evil Gods, the Chaotic Dragon, over a dozen evil Gods joined in the fight, an astonishing and dreadful thing.

The Goddess of Bumper Harvest had found many helpers to protect her, in case she was too busy with the ceremony to defend herself, but when the Chaotic Dragon showed up, some of the cowardly helpers ran away immediately without saying a word, while others were loyal to the Goddess and tried to help, but their strength wasn’t as much as their bravery. Under a simple attack from the Chaotic Dragon, they were easy to crush by the evil Gods.

Then the other evil Gods, following the Chaotic Dragon, rushed into the God’s Kingdom of the Goddess of Bumper Harvest.

Upon seeing the powerful Chaotic Dragon and his helpers, the Gods who had planned to help the Goddess gave up their plans and began to think about how to save the situation. Could they manage to save the Goddess of Bumper Harvest? Or should they just take over her divine position? Even worse, how would they be able to get along well with the next God of Bumper Harvest?

The God of Justice, Yorgaardman, frowned slightly and transformed into a red light that soared up into the sky. However, he was stopped before entering the God’s Kingdom of the Goddess of Bumper Harvest, waiting just in front of the large hole created by the evil Gods.

“Do you want to stop me?” he said fiercely. “Even if you are my superior, I still won’t show you any mercy!”

There was a muffled laughter coming from the hole. The other Gods who heard it felt uneasy at once, and some of the weaker Gods even cried out. They cut off all ties with the sound and tried their best to adjust their minds and calm themselves down.

This was the laughter of the Chaotic Dragon, which represented the power of the most successful being in the field of chaos in this world. With their existence at this level, their voices, laughter, and appearances were all manifestations of power. A slightly weaker creature, just by looking at their appearance, hearing their voice, or even knowing of their existence, would be hurt to some degree, maybe even into madness.

In the previous thousands of years, the Chaotic Dragon had seldom appeared, so the younger generation of Gods, such as Javier and Morani, had never seen him before. In the Pantheon temple, a lot of Gods with Weak Divine Power and Weaker Divine Power were from this younger generation, too. Although they had heard of the Chaotic Dragon, they didn’t know how strong this evil God was, so many of them looked at him curiously and were attacked by that laughter.

At that moment, inside the Pantheon temple behind the middle row, there were some Gods gritting their teeth due to the pain or closing their eyes to calm down. The scene was spectacular.

People always said that after a fall into the pit, there was a gain in one’s wit. Since they had felt the terrible power of the Chaotic Dragon, those Gods who weren’t powerful enough would naturally not take the risk to spy on him. They were all well-behaved, not only not daring to ask about the situation in the God’s Kingdom of the Goddess of Bumper Harvest, but even keeping their thoughts related to the Chaotic Dragon in their minds after making up their minds to stop looking for trouble.

In this case, the God of Justice, Yorgaardman, was the only one who had the courage to talk to the Chaotic Dragon, and to threaten that he would show no mercy, at that. He seemed to be particularly powerful and brave, outshining the other Gods.

The Chaotic Dragon wasn’t frightened of Yorgaardman. He smiled for a moment and said slowly, “I’m old. I really can’t fight. Maybe you can chop me to death today. Try it.”

This wasn’t a bold statement, but with his terrible strength, it gave others a sense of indifference and pride.

The God of Justice? Are you that great? Then try to chop me down.

It was like that sometimes when street gangsters fought with each other. They would put a knife on the table, rip open their clothes to show their chest, and shout, “Come on! Cut me down right here!”

But those gangsters were just pretending to be brave. If they were really cut in the chest by a knife, they would definitely die.

The Chaotic Dragon was different. Yorgaardman wasn’t sure whether he would be able to defeat him, let alone to chop him to death.

It was like that even if they were talking about different things. There was a clear difference between a big shot and small potatoes.

Faced with the indifferent attitude of the Chaotic Dragon, Yorgaardman frowned tightly and slowly took out his axe.

With some dips in its metal, his axe looked a little old. It was even a little rusty, but the power that haunted the axe was beyond the reach of brilliant magic weapons like the three divine objects used by the Presbyters of the Church of the Goddess of Bumper Harvest, which, even if they were combined, wouldn’t as powerful as his old axe.

Yorgaardman held the handle of the axe in both hands, and asked for the last time, “Are you sure that you want to stop me?”

The answer that the Chaotic Dragon gave was a careless, muffled laugh.

Then Yorgaardman started his attack.

If other Gods had made an attack, it would have been astonishing, even affecting the sun and moon, but when he did it, there was no special effect at all. He was just like an ordinary mortal, waving an ordinary tool with both hands to cut down a tree.

But just at the moment that he started, the masters in the front rows of the Pantheon temple turned their eyes to his side.

Seeing his attack, the God of Light, Wuther, frowned slightly, the Master of War, Wenner, opened his eyes wide, the Sky Devourer, Canine Lefon, smiled, and Master of Nature’s eyes turned bright… Although everyone’s performances were subtle, no God was indifferent to them, because they all knew that it was a powerful attack that condensed an enormous power that could have destroyed many small worlds, even though it seemed simple and unadorned.

In other words, Yorgaardman not only possessed enormous power, but could also completely control it. There wouldn’t be even a little of it wasted against his willingness.

It was more shocking and admirable than it would be to destroy several worlds.

Of course, some of the spectators knew nothing about this, like for example, the large jellyfish.

Sui Xiong looked up at the battle inside and outside of the God’s Kingdom of the Goddess of Bumper Harvest with a blank face.

The frightening power of the Chaotic Dragon, he couldn’t feel at all; the chaos that would drive people mad at a glance, he couldn’t feel at all; even Yorgaardman’s powerful axe he could see nothing special about.

He looked up just like he was looking in a kaleidoscope, simply for fun, because he was completely unaffected by the chaos. He was able to look at the details of the battle freely.

He saw that in the God’s Kingdom of the Goddess of Bumper Harvest, the evil Gods were fighting everywhere against the Goddess who had put all of her effort into the fight.

One of the evil Gods had disharmonious organs over his body. Listening to his voice, he was one of Sui Xiong’s acquaintances—Steele Geerteng, who was now the director of the Red Pig Clinic and the dean of the Physician Training School. He had been assigned to be the Holy Spirit of Sui Xiong after dying, but he was killed almost instantly by a long-distance attack from Sui Xiong.

At that time, Sui Xiong had contacted this guy. He had thought that it should be a handsome and graceful man, or an extremely bold and unrestrained woman like Steele. However, he had turned out to be… Seeing that he and some female Oracles were having sex, Sui Xiong had thought that it was really a terrible scene that nobody should ever see!

(Fortunately Steele was not his Holy Spirit. People always said that if the upper beam wasn’t straight, the lower ones would slant, which meant that the younger ones would follow in the practices of their elders. How slanted the upper beam must have been!)

Not far away, there were two evil Gods fighting back to back, and countless Gods were fighting fiercely, like water in the tide.

Both of them had mechanical bodies. One looked somewhat like a human, while the other looked like a giant dragon walking upright. They all had incredibly strong bodies, but their fighting styles were quite different.

The one that was like a human had a white torso and blue limbs. He was wearing a red armor-like coat and had metal wings like airplane wings behind him. It was clear that there were many things on his body that could be used to fight, many of which were similar to the laser cannons in sci-fi movies, but instead of using them, he tore the Void Space in front of him, revealing a world of machines.

Sui Xiong realized that it was a world called the Machinery Realm. In that world, there were no creatures made of flesh and blood, but all kinds of creatures with organs that were machines of different sizes. Inside the Void Mask Land, at the exit of the Underground Adventure Park, there was a staff member, Phil Ohis Savoy, who was a creature from the Machinery Realm.

Although Phil looked like a beautiful blonde woman, others could clearly see that she was a mechanical creature, for both her skin and hair had a metal sheen. However, this evil God was just like a giant robot.

He opened the path to the Machinery Realm, and countless creatures rushed out from it to fight with the followers and Oracles of the Goddess of Bumper Harvest.

On the other side, the other evil mechanical God was constantly spewing flames like a giant dragon that stood upright. If one looked carefully, they would see that it wasn’t fire, but steam coming from metal melted at high temperatures.

If even metals could be burned to steam, the temperature had to be pretty high. If touched by such a flood of metal steam, one would almost die.

If the Goddess of Bumper Harvest hadn’t blocked his main attack, it would have been powerful enough to destroy the whole God’s Kingdom of the Goddess of Bumper Harvest simply with the flood of the metal steam.

Although the Goddess had blocked most of it, the aftermath of the flood had burned countless oracles to death.

However, these Oracles were immortal. Whether they were killed by creatures or burned to death by steam, they could be resurrected by Divine Power.

At this critical moment of life and death, consuming Divine Power wasn’t a problem for the Goddess of Bumper Harvest.

That was to say, there would be infinite Oracles there.

Other evil Gods were also fighting crazily, but they weren’t as terrifying as the two mechanical evil Gods.

Generally speaking, the Goddess of Bumper Harvest, facing more than a dozen evil Gods alone, had only withstood them for the time being through the rapid resurrection of Oracles who were crazily consuming her Divine Power.

However, it was just temporary.

Even Sui Xiong could see that this situation couldn’t last long. The evil Gods weren’t fully accustomed to fighting with the Oracle army at that time, but they were adjusting their way of fighting, constantly improving their efficiency. There were even some evil Gods who were crazily devouring the Oracles, and their strength was slightly improved after eating them.

In this way, it wouldn’t be long before the Goddess of Bumper Harvest and her Oracles were defeated.

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