The Primordial God of Wisdom's words sent shockwaves through the remaining gods. Their divine hearts trembled as realization dawned—this wasn't mere slaughter. This was unmaking.
The God of Flames' golden eyes widened in horror. "The Chasm of Uncreation... Only that being could..." His words choked off as his jawbone cracked under invisible pressure.
Yun Lintian's fingers curled slowly, methodically. Each millimeter of movement brought unbearable agony to the divine beings.
Puff!
Crimson divine blood sprayed from the Flame God's pores as his legendary armor—forged from a dying star's core—began melting under Yun Lintian's grip.
"NO! MY ESSENCE—!"
His scream turned to gurgles as molten metal flooded his lungs. The eternal flames that had burned since creation's dawn flickered desperately before being sucked into Yun Lintian's palm.
