Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined Chapter 544 -544-Quasi-Origin Artifact — Black Shark’s Fang

"What faction could this possibly be?!"

"Are they completely mad—daring to assault the Divine Court of Reincarnation right out in the open like that?!"

The Elven Goddess let out a startled exclamation.

Beings from the Elysium Starrealm, the Thunder Warden, the Godblood Scion, and various other groups gazed in stunned silence at the abrupt arrival of Apollo—and at the blaze under his feet, where a lingering wail still reverberated.

Apollo's eyes swiftly fixed upon the roiling hell-sea.

With just a mere intention, the surge of source-flame erupted like a scarlet lava serpent, diving headlong into the hell-sea!

The clash of these ultimate powers unleashed devastation unmatched. In that area, the fabric of laws shattered bit by bit, resembling fractured crystal—a scene of pure terror.

And right below Apollo's stance, that genuine Sage Master general had already endured scores of rebirths and demises.

His essence of life, his imprints of laws—every bit was utterly annihilated by the searing holy flames. Ultimately, he broke down into raw energy and fused into the source-flame, erasing any chance of resurrection forever.

Emerging from the realm-gate—

Hordes of Time Warlocks, Void Warlocks, Soul Warlocks, and Curseweavers poured out in waves, storming onto the battlefield the moment they emerged.

Their goal was unmistakable: against any foe, they delivered the swiftest method of elimination—without mercy or deviation.

Realms of temporal halt and spatial lockdown layered and expanded anew. Taken by surprise, vast numbers of the Divine Court of Reincarnation's troops were locked in stasis.

Followed by a ruthless, one-way massacre—icy, unrelenting, total.

"AAAAH—!"

Screams echoed up and down the Divine Court's ranks.

The Soul Warlocks' strikes proved even more bizarre. Unseen tempests of psyche and essence barreled through; in a flash, myriad fighters' gazes dulled, their soul-fires extinguished right there. Vitality faded away like leaves in fall.

"You foolish fools! How dare you challenge my Divine Court of Reincarnation—you're courting your own doom!!"

From the Divine Court's ranks, veteran Sage Lords, Sage Masters, and true Sage Masters bellowed in outrage and disbelief, lunging toward the formations of Time Warlocks and Void Warlocks.

Eternal Apollo Sunblaze shimmered—

And morphed into a vast, heaven-spanning Sunblessed Goldenflame Phoenix. His sacred wings slashed through the skies!

The charging ancient Sage Lords vanished in an instant, devoured like motes in a blazing gale.

Barrages from Sage Master and true Sage Master levels hammered into the phoenix's plumage, exploding in fierce energy flares—but inflicting no true damage.

The holy avian retaliated fiercely. Claws and beak ripped apart the opposing forces, slaying multiple Sage Masters and true Sage Masters immediately!

The immense form of the Sunblessed Goldenflame Phoenix glided across the fray and soared directly over the hell-sea.

He parted his massive beak and unleashed a more intense, more refined source-fire!

That inferno shone so vividly it pierced to the distant edges of chaos.

A fiery stream bridging the void slammed into the hell-sea.

Like scorching metal dumped into frigid liquid, the whole hell-sea seethed—and started to vaporize!

The burden on the Cursefont Star God eased dramatically. He bellowed.

Unleashing his full world-forging might, he rent the chaos with one slash, seizing the moment to shatter several true Sage Lord level Primordial Giants attempting to block him.

Simultaneously, he brutally repelled Gorgan's chase—and lashed back with a savage riposte!

Apollo's stare zeroed in on Hellshark. He held nothing back anymore.

The forbidden technique of source-alteration and the forbidden technique of genesis activated together, summoning endless blazing realms within the chaos—stacked endlessly—hurtling toward Hellshark like plummeting meteors, bearing down from on high!

Hellshark's face grew grim. His full limb, infused with boiling murderous intent and vengeful force, hammered upward against those plummeting fire-realms.

Rumble... rumble...!

Earth-shattering booms thundered.

The Sunblessed Goldenflame Phoenix darted in like a bolt of golden thunder.

A huge claw cloaked in sacred blaze stomped down brutally at Hellshark's skull!

PUFF—!

Hellshark absorbed the hit directly. He coughed up a gush of blood, his presence fading sharply.

The void under his feet buckled from the force.

"DIE FOR ME—!"

Hellshark howled. At his back, a enormous, savage black-shark divine aspect apparition ascended, exuding infinite brutal dominance.

The Sunblessed Goldenflame Phoenix responded without retreat—a highly focused beam of source-flame, akin to a lance of divine retribution, thrust into Hellshark's divine aspect!

The divine aspect seemed soaked in unquenchable God Fire. It crackled and steamed as it swiftly dissolved.

Next, the phoenix's colossal claw bore down once more—more forcefully, more oppressively!

CRACK!

A grating, bone-shattering noise that set teeth on edge resounded.

Hellshark's actual cranium visibly crumpled and fractured; his eyes were forced out in a gruesome pop, and his form started to crumble under the immense pressure.

"Such a fearsome force—War-God Hellshark has actually been defeated?!"

"His presence... it can even indirectly disrupt the laws supporting our allies!"

"It's obvious—these fresh arrivals belong to the same alliance as the ones who struck the Primordial Giants before!"

"Exactly—those Divine Oracle forces that wield time once more! Plus curses, plus space..."

"From where do these powerhouses even hail?!"

"The Undead Legion getting carved up like this... it's downright inconceivable!"

Spectators from the Primeval Law Clan, the Godblood Scion, Chaos Heaven, and further groups all appeared rattled, gaping in astonishment at a battleground shifting moment by moment.

A genuine Sage Master general—slain with one blow!

An infinite army, carving through Divine Court soldiers without pause!

And a choking, dreadful entity—so dominant it almost broke spirits—forcing the notorious Hellshark to the edge of oblivion!

"Throughout the whole Star Sea, beyond the Starfont Divine Court, which other power dares this level of audacity—and wields this magnitude of might?"

Even the elites of the Elysium Starrealm pondered deeply yet failed to identify any matching group.

The Chaos Unicorn gazed intently at the Sunblessed Goldenflame Phoenix. An innate dread from life's natural order—and an inherent dominance of strength—filled it with deep discomfort.

Even Gorgan, the leader of the Primordial Giants, and his comrades were taken aback.

Foreigners might not know, but they had visited the Celestial Light God Realm. They held a vague memory—a trace—of this realm and the essence of its radiant sun war-god.

The barrage of thunderous blows had already wrought ruinous damage to the Undead Legion.

And Hellshark himself remained tightly suppressed by Eternal Apollo Sunblaze.

He attempted counterstrikes repeatedly—unfurling hell-realms, calling forth the deceased—only for all to be reduced to cinders by the Sunblessed Goldenflame Phoenix's superior, more domineering blazes.

Even Hellshark's divine aspect had dissolved to a mere hazy shape.

And then—

An abrupt twist!

Hellshark's quasi-Origin Artifact, Black Shark’s Fang, gleamed. Its edge traced a blood-dark path, instantly severing the Sunblessed Goldenflame Phoenix’s law-link—brutally forging a void in power!

Hellshark grasped that fleeting gap. His wrecked divine soul and frame became a flash of crimson light, fleeing at utmost velocity to chaos's remote fringes.

At once, he greedily absorbed the ambient energies. His mangled body swiftly reformed, and his gaze ignited with utter iciness.

Hellshark’s divine aspect reformed solidly at his rear. Innumerable motifs laced with killing-laws flowed into Black Shark’s Fang as if alive.

The curved blade quivered fiercely. Blood-red glow flared like solid fire, and a savage aura that shook all existence burst forth.

In a heartbeat, with the battlefield at its core, billions of expansive star domains were overwritten into a choking crimson—like a barrier drenched in gore!

Every creature in that zone sensed themselves as mere trivial marks on that barrier, oppressed at the core of laws.

"Quasi-Origin Artifact—!"

Chieftain Gorgan shouted in alarm.