Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined Chapter 492 -492-Trampled Pride, Descent into Madness
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"This lower-realm empire truly holds a World Relic?!"
"How could that even happen? For such a backwater spot to spawn the Crossbridge Empire was already beyond belief—yet it somehow birthed strength on this scale too?!"
The enormous jade disc appeared before her eyes, making Sherana's face contort in shock amid the emptiness.
Those order engravings represented abilities reserved for beings at Sage Lord level or higher!
Channeling through a World Relic, that dreadful power could easily wipe out entire groups of Sage Lords!
With one devastating blow that hurled Godwin and the rest of the elites away, the Doom Legion seized a vital window of opportunity.
The Silent Extinction divine light had gathered sufficient devastating energy by then.
Boom!
Boom! Boom—!
Streams of holy verdict fused into massive light columns, descending from the whirling formations.
The order engravings themselves merged into the verdict glow, evolving into supreme killing rays that slammed down upon the hundred thousand God Mountain Imperial Guards...
Bang! Bang—!
Imperial Guard elites fell one by one under the onslaught of those columns.
Their forms dissolved and turned to vapor in the radiance, disappearing alongside the rays into the destruction laws beyond.
In just a few heartbeats...
Fifty thousand of them had vanished!
Terror gripped the Divine Oracles in their midst.
Even armor rated as quasi–Artifacts of Authority barely endured the relentless assault from Silent Extinction’s divine light.
It felt like the gear was being systematically unraveled by the Law of Destruction, its infused layers stripping off sequentially.
Simona plunged into the fray, lifting her palm to unleash a gigantic magical formation that crashed straight into a nearby matrix.
A devouring energy surged outward, staining the matrix deep black as thick shadowy fluid oozed forth, corroding it steadily from the surface inward...
"Over here—force a way through!"
A Divine Oracle within the array spotted a glimmer of salvation.
The damaged area stood as the frailest spot.
If they could smash it open, the whole group might flee to safety!
With a fierce cry, the remaining God Mountain Imperial Guards pooled their power and surged toward the widening gap.
Right then, a team of Void Warlocks barreled into the matrix, triggering spatial laws to erect barrier realms one atop the other, thwarting the Imperial Guards' breakout effort.
"You’re asking for it!"
A Divine Oracle's gaze flared crimson as he wheeled to assault the Void Warlocks.
But then—
Streaks of Silent Extinction divine light rained down in endless succession.
Fifty million strong!
They cascaded without pause from fifty million matrices.
Any spot the light touched saw foes and friends alike vaporized without mercy.
Even those Void Warlocks who had charged inside met instant doom—erased in a flash!
Faced with such overwhelming ferocity, the hundred thousand God Mountain Imperial Guards lasted only briefly.
Before long, total annihilation claimed them all!
Not a trace of blood lingered.
Beneath the unceasing purge of Silent Extinction’s divine light, that whole zone shed every trace of substance—reduced to swirling, chaotic currents.
Over thirty Divine Oracles, shielded by their superior gear, at last punched through the frail opening and broke free.
Yet as they glanced backward—
The hundred thousand God Mountain Imperial Guards had ceased to exist.
Utterly obliterated.
"Curse you, Crossbridge Empire! Filthy scum! You monsters!!"
Enraged howls erupted from them as they unleashed wild, hopeless barrages against the lingering matrices.
The peak killing power felled numerous Doomsday Warriors—
Yet the result stayed unchanged.
The matrices crumbled.
And the God Mountain Imperial Guard faded into oblivion.
"No—!!!"
Soul-shattering cries drenched in gore ripped across the skies.
Silhouettes descended into frenzy, their eyes injected with blood, glaring unyieldingly at the heavens.
The legend of Olympian God Mountain had crumbled.
Their devotion lay crushed—irrevocably shattered!
If the Automaton Legion embodied God Mountain's arrogance, then the God Mountain Imperial Guard formed its soul, its creed, its emblem of unbreakable might—the untouchable core!
And right there, in plain view, it had been totally eradicated by the Crossbridge Empire they dismissed as refuse—
In a manner both savage and staggeringly implausible.
They had envisioned the Imperial Guard overwhelming the Empire.
Not the Empire overwhelming the Imperial Guard!
"Annihilated... how could this be?"
"The unbeatable God Mountain Imperial Guard was truly... demolished..."
Sherana and Lora remained rooted in disbelief.
They whispered in stunned tones, refusing to accept it—never dreaming of this conclusion.
Vivien from the Sanctified Heart Garden, Vane of the Thousandblade Spire, Bastian, Hedriel, the masters of the Starlight Colonnade, the titans of the Devers Divine Empire, and every watching luminary—
All eyes stayed riveted.
Yet another fifty million Sage King–rank fighters!
Yet another hauntingly parallel spectacle!
The Automaton Legion had perished—and now the God Mountain Imperial Guard followed suit!
This ranked among the mightiest forces in the Celestial Light God Realm!
It bore the dreams of myriad God Mountain dwellers, serving as a near-invincible icon—
But now it lay pulverized under the Crossbridge Empire's boot!
The Crossbridge Empire had seized the realm's greatest gem—
And dashed it to pieces in full sight of all.
Not only did God Mountain's folk spiral into lunacy.
The onlookers too sensed their cores tremble fiercely.
No legion, however mighty, seemed to hold value against the Crossbridge Empire.
Emperor Claren of the Litaran Empire stood utterly rigid.
His complexion drained to ashen, his frame quaking without cease.
That ultimate force he had coveted—
Now lay butchered to oblivion right before him, discarded like refuse.
At this point, nothing could rescue the Litaran Empire.
He alone had thrust it into the depths!
"Impossible!"
"The God Mountain Imperial Guard stands invincible!"
"Crossbridge Empire! You wretched lower-realm vermin...!"
"Kill—!"
The shock proved too much; God Mountain's people lost all reason.
Ten thousand. A hundred thousand. A million...
Myriad shapes hurtled wildly upward, only to disintegrate in the ripples of Divine Oracle and Sage Lord clashes, or get erased by World Relic impacts.
Still, more surged forth relentlessly, expressions warped in delirium.
They acted as if oblivious to their insect-like frailty—consumed solely by ruin and derangement.
"This must be some farce..."
"It can’t be happening—tell me my eyes deceive me!"
"Ah—!!!"
Laments resounded across God Mountain's every nook.
Their resolve lay thoroughly broken.
Insane deeds unfolded without end as they wrecked their surroundings to unleash their anguish, wholly rejecting this finale.
Olympian God Mountain's elites broke down entirely.
That Sage Lord rallied every top-tier force, hurling berserk strikes at the fifty million Doomsday Warriors.
Other fronts no longer mattered—they sought only to dismantle this army utterly.
The God Mountain Imperial Guard weighed far too heavily on them!
It symbolized their essence, their bedrock belief!
Hundreds of thousands of years battling through the starry voids, endless toil crafting their renown—
And it all vanished at the hands of this obscure lower-realm power?
The fury and lunacy boiling within found no outlet...
Two Sage Lords, ten quasi–Sage Lords, and fifty to sixty Divine Oracles raged like feral creatures, cutting down Doomsday Warriors.
Despite three Bone Clan Divine Oracles brandishing the World Relic: Ouros Disc, they couldn't halt the onslaught completely.
The Divine Oracles' savage carnage swept over the Doom Legion in relentless tides.
The Doomsday Warriors fell back while intoning anew, calling forth Silent Extinction!
Before long, holy verdict formations wheeled overhead, cascading veils of ruinous light in endless sheets.
Currently, though the Doomsday Warriors held Sage King rank, their command of Silent Extinction remained basic—they managed only its primal stage.
It might wound Divine Oracles, but outright slaying them proved challenging.
Divine Oracles wielded potent origin laws, capable of countering much of the ruinous might.
And down on the field below...
Eight hundred million Crossbridge Empire soldiers clashed savagely with Olympian God Mountain forces, war's inferno engulfing seven or eight provinces.
Certain Divine Oracles stormed straight to Ael Fortress, aiming for Josephine, Fiona, Belinda, and their allies.
Others tried skirting the stronghold altogether to rush the Eura Continent!
"Safeguard Her Majesty the Empress and the rest!"
From within the fortress—
Crack troops swiftly reformed ranks, ascending into the air in waves.