Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined Chapter 495 -495-Contempt? Crushing the Arrogant Spine

In the realm of Olympian God Mountain.

One by one, Divine Oracles and Sage Lords fell to destruction.

Three Bone Clan Divine Oracles piloted the Ouros Disc at the forefront, supported fully by Prologue Sage and various mighty figures.

Following closely, millions upon millions of Sage King-level Doomsday Warriors surged onto the battlefield, swiftly seizing and razing entire provinces.

"How dare these wretched lower realm vermin believe they can dominate us?!"

"Precisely! A vile species like theirs deserves nothing but to be crushed beneath our heels! Crave to govern us? Keep dreaming!"

"Kill—!"

In the key cities, hordes of frenzied God Mountain inhabitants struck at the Empire’s forces from the rear, disrupting their momentum.

Though the Empire’s troops pushed forward at breakneck speed, their lines stretched out, leaving the back unable to fully contain the chaos.

With forces thinned across the expanse, ambushes struck easily, inflicting heavy casualties.

Not even the swiftest assaults could eliminate every threat.

Slay one, and thousands, even hundreds of thousands, would emerge in their place!

Upon seizing a city, the Empire’s legions opted to pull back and regroup.

As the primary troops shifted to the following target, rear assaults erupted once more, occasionally escalating to desperate, self-sacrificing rushes that aimed to pull the Empire’s soldiers into oblivion with them.

This relentless tactic furrowed the brows of Lucio, Philip, and their comrades deeply.

Atop the Walls of Ael Fortress.

Beyoncé came back with a sulky frown of frustration.

Belinda and Fiona gaped in shock, eyes fixed on the tiny figure in disbelief.

They knew full well that Beyoncé wielded horrifying power at the Sage Lord level.

Belinda hurriedly passed over some rare elixirs.

On this occasion, they held no fear of her squandering them—should she fail to rise in rank, her might might still surge.

After all, normal benchmarks and levels didn’t apply to her.

Her petite fist looked innocent and unthreatening, yet one blow could effortlessly dispatch a Divine Oracle!

Close by, Josephine absorbed Pippin’s update on the rear conflicts, her stare icy and unyielding.

"Suicidal assaults?"

"Does the Empire lack the right to command?"

After a brief pause, she spoke a handful of chilling words.

"Exterminate them all!"

Pippin’s eyes narrowed sharply as he regarded Josephine.

Josephine stared at the distant blazing territories and uttered coldly.

"They’ve grown accustomed to scorning the Empire, viewing us with that base, insulting gaze."

"With such a outlook, how could they ever bow to the Empire’s authority?"

"Then... let’s shatter their resolve!"

"Attacks will be met with utter slaughter!"

"Cities will be obliterated wherever they stand. We’ll purge every soul if needed—no restraint! Zero pity!"

"We’ll slaughter until... they fear to strike again!"

Pippin felt stirred. In this Empress, he witnessed a presence that towered over all existence!

"Only by demolishing their absurd arrogance and grinding their false supremacy to nothing can we force a shift in their wretched mindset."

In the realm of Olympian God Mountain.

Boom—!!

The Crossbridge Empire’s forces had barely traversed a city when a swarm of deranged foes, lurking in the shadows behind, unleashed a sudden barrage!

Waves of elemental radiance cascaded down, engulfing the Empire’s knight divisions. The devastating joint onslaught tore the void apart in an instant!

Having landed their blows, the assailants vanished swiftly into the urban sprawl.

Hunter Harry, commanding the vanguard, whipped around.

"Hurry, intercept them!"

"Block these lower realm filth from advancing!"

Within the city, throngs of residents rose up, clashing against the Empire’s troops and shielding the hidden strikers.

They jeered, eyes brimming with defiance.

What if they couldn’t halt the invading host?

These ceaseless jabs would inevitably exact a steep toll!

The concealed attackers amid the masses smirked too, poised for another volley.

Their aim was to enrage the Empire’s legions into frenzy and corner them defensively.

Harry lifted his blade and glared downward.

Abruptly, his gaze turned frigid, and he thrust the sword toward the city.

Every unit inside the walls obeyed instantly, pulling back at speed to the perimeter.

The city’s dwellers froze briefly, then smug grins spread across their features.

"Hahaha, right on cue. They’re powerless against us!"

"These foul lower realm breeds fancy ruling us? In your wildest fantasies!"

Victorious shouts rang through the throng.

They eyed the withdrawing legions beyond the walls, as the concealed assailants, hailed like champions, watched the Empire’s retreat with glee.

Right then.

Myriads of Doomsday Warriors bridged the void, materializing overhead.

Beneath the stunned stares of the populace, they unleashed the Silent Extinction divine light in unison!

Holy Judgment arrays blanketed the whole metropolis without pause.

The city quaked fiercely as potent, untainted annihilation beams cascaded down, slamming into it with fury!

"Ahhh—!!"

Suddenly, the most agonizing wails pierced the heavens.

"No—!"

"What in the world are they up to?! Save us!"

"Curse them, they’ve lost their minds! Dare to raze the city—vile ground-dwellers!"

"I damn you to eternal torment! You wretched trash, we’ll never yield! Ahhh—!"

Invectives blended with shrieks.

Silhouettes soared skyward, only to disintegrate the moment they met the Silent Extinction divine light.

The heart-wrenching howls persisted, interwoven with crumbling whimpers.

"I regret it!"

"I yield! Mercy, please..."

Boom!!

The cataclysmic beams fully impaled the city, wiping it from the face of the land.

All reduced to the tiniest particles, not a single sign of vitality remained.

Harry pressed on to the subsequent city without a backward glance, army in tow.

On the vanguard, Divine Oracles, quasi-Sage Lords, and Sage Lords perished under Kaos’s own hand.

Sporadic arrivals of aid were held at bay by the three Bone Clan Divine Oracles, empowered by the World Relic Ouros Disc.

Harry, Pippin, and their allies kept purging settlement after settlement.

Any assault triggered a city-wide purge in response!

Regardless of the bloodshed’s scale, they forged ahead without falter. They’d massacre until Olympian God Mountain’s folk cowered in dread, pleading for clemency!

These folk had forever deemed lower realm entities as mere refuse, free to encroach, subjugate, butcher, and stomp upon the weak, yet intolerant of any surpassing their might!

This deep-seated bias and haughty self-importance couldn’t be swayed by words or teachings.

The sole path to reversal lay in snapping their will, grinding them down, and defiling their honor—this was the dialect they’d grasp!

After razing scores of cities, even a lone assailant in a place sealed its doom.

The populace’s fervor morphed from furious rants and rage to quietude, then to communal restraint against any urge to strike.

At last, upon the Empire’s legions entering a city, Harry merely commanded once.

"Kneel!"

Refuse, and face execution...

This savage approach to conquest awed even the mightiest observing powers.

"They seek to pulverize Olympian God Mountain’s vaunted pride!"

Vane observed the sights of urban dwellers dropping to their knees as legions marched in, his face etched with solemnity.

"Defy the kneel, and the whole city joins in oblivion!"

The Crossbridge Empire’s ruthless tactics defied all expectations.

Once the trampling objective was met, once their laughable hubris lay in ruins, the Empire’s forces offered no quarter.

Wrath, loathing, bitterness...

Any feeling bared invited doom.

Though Olympian God Mountain grasped the full scope, they stood powerless—utterly unable to halt it!