He gripped tightly in his hand that massive black scythe which had once separated heaven and earth, causing the firmament to bleed.
The blade gleamed with profound light of death, carrying the might of creating heaven and earth, with the terrifying power to sever everything, directly slashing at Zeus's incomparably powerful God King divine body!
Zeus's divine body, which had endured countless ages and been tempered by endless divine power, supposedly indestructible and unbreakable, was instantly torn open by this black scythe, the universe's foremost weapon of destruction!
A massive wound deep enough to see bone instantly appeared on his majestic chest!
Just like mountains being torn apart, brilliant and scalding divine blood gushed forth from that horrifying wound, like streams of gorgeous golden rain pouring down from the heights, splashing toward the boundless firmament, sprinkling over the collapsed peaks and twisted earth.
This was the first time Zeus had been harmed.
The first time he had shed blood.
However, in the next instant, magnificent immortal vitality surged wildly, flesh rapidly healing, and that massive torn wound quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, soon becoming completely intact as if it had never existed.
The divine blood that had originally fallen to the world, containing enormous energy, also instantly lost its luster and quickly dissipated into nothingness.
This scythe that had once created heaven and earth was made of special materials—Mother of All Things Gaia had forged it using the essence of matter mixed with the essence of darkness and night. Inscribed upon it were the universe's primordial patterns, making it incomparably solid and truly invincible!
Moreover, it had been stained with Sky Father Uranus's divine blood, and God King Kronos had nurtured and imbued it with infinite magnificent divine power over countless ages, giving it limitless might.
Up to now, this was the strongest divine artifact in the entire universe, without exception.
But to Zeus, it was nothing worth mentioning.
The core "harvesting" authority represented by this black scythe now belonged to Zeus.
If not for this, Zeus being struck would probably not have been as simple as merely bleeding.
Zeus paid no attention whatsoever to the injury he had just received, completely indifferent to that intense pain.
On his face stained with golden blood, wild laughter erupted, the sound deafening.
He laughed loudly, barehanded and empty-fisted, surrounded by destructive aura, with pure power and the strength of his divine body, fearlessly charging toward the God King who wielded the deadly blade!
In just one instant! Two forces capable of overturning the universe collided!
Space shattered inch by inch like fragile glass mirrors, centered on them!
Endless violent spatial turbulence roared and swept out like chaotic beasts breaking free from cages, tearing apart all surrounding matter, light, and even laws into the most primordial void!
A massive hollow that devoured everything spread madly between the two God Kings!
The battle between the God King and the future God King, in just one instant, reduced everything around them to nothingness, where even time and space lost their meaning.
This time, the two supreme deities immediately engaged in real combat upon first contact, with no more probing, their moves being earth-destroying killing techniques from the start!
The aftermath of their power collision shook the entire universe, countless stars trembling and collapsing.
Zeus vaguely sensed something amiss, a strange feeling sweeping through his heart, but this subtle sensation was quickly drowned by boiling fighting spirit.
He was now completely "carried away" by the frenzy of battle, too lazy to think much about that slight discomfort, or rather, this small anomaly was insignificant in his mind.
His only thought now was: It's not like I can't win, so why think so much?! Just fight and be done with it!
The carnival of power was enough to obscure everything.
While Zeus and Kronos, the two God Kings, fought fiercely in heated battle, killing each other to a standstill and turning the battlefield into a chaotic dead zone, the melee among the other gods had also explosively erupted!
On the battlefield, divine light blazed brilliantly, laws clashed, and the rumbling sounds of various elemental collisions never ceased.
God Queen Rhea personally engaged to tightly entangle Iapetus, but this wasn't enough—God Queen Rhea wouldn't be Iapetus's match in battle.
This wasn't due to differences in divine nature or divine power, but because the authority of the death weaver and cycler was too suited for combat.
He could draw everything into the cycle of life and death, could weave death for everything.
Moreover, he secretly had powerful assistance.
Demeter closely followed her mother goddess's steps into the battlefield, endless abundant life force surging forth like a mighty spring tide, violently colliding with Iapetus's death aura that harvested life.
Her harvest authority contained endless vitality and recovery, being one of the few existences that could directly confront and weaken the authority of death and destruction, able to oppose Iapetus to a certain degree and provide continuous support to mother goddess Rhea.
Immediately after, Hestia also took action!
Her youthful face, which usually bore a warm and gentle smile like peaceful hearth fire.
However, now that gentle warmth was replaced by violence that could incinerate the wilderness, her clear eyes burning with flames capable of incinerating stars!
The pure fury in her divinity seemed to want to burn the entire world to ashes, reducing it to scorched earth.
She was no longer the symbol of gentle hearth fire, but had transformed into the source of flames that burned everything, the embodiment of the universe's most primitive scorching power!
She charged into the battlefield, taking one step that cracked the earth, her beautiful form instantly changing, her divine body transforming amid rumbling into a towering flame Titan giant!
Surrounded by blazing flames capable of melting stars, each step left burning footprints that scorched the void.
Her massive flame fist, like a falling stellar core, wrapped in terrifying heat that could burn mountains and boil seas, evaporate stars, suddenly smashed toward death weaver Iapetus!
Every flickering flame on her body now contained terrible power that could easily burn mountains and boil seas, its might sufficient to reduce everything in the mortal world to ashes.
Sky, earth, and even the depths of void—endless mortal fire, spiritual fire, stellar fire, bright fire, netherworld fire, void fire, purifying fire, destructive fire, millions of fires of every color and kind, all flame laws obeyed her will.
Endless flames like billions of roaring fire dragons swept toward the death weaver from all sides and directions!
She was the absolute sovereign of flames, the pure embodiment of fire power among the universe's four fundamental elements, the absolute master of flames, the source of all fires!
The terrible might displayed by Hestia made even the incomparably powerful death weaver feel an unprecedented terrible threat.
In his cold and desolate eyes was incomparable gravity; he even saw in those raging flames the annihilation that would soon come to his divine body.
He dared not be careless in the slightest, divine power surging around him like surging tides, using all his strength to weave cycles of death and reversal of life, trying to draw the endless sea of fire into eternal void circulation.
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