Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined Chapter 545 -545-Crushing Slaughter — The God of Fire

Previously on Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined...
Apollo arrived amid shock from factions like the Elven Goddess and Elysium Starrealm, incinerating a true Sage Master general with source-flame and unleashing legions of Time, Void, Soul Warlocks, and Curseweavers to slaughter Divine Court of Reincarnation forces in a merciless onslaught. Transforming into the Sunblessed Goldenflame Phoenix, he evaporated the hell-sea to aid the Cursefont Star God, then clashed fiercely with Hellshark, shattering his divine aspect and nearly crushing him under holy fire. Observers from the Primeval Law Clan and others reeled in disbelief at the attackers' power, speculating on their mysterious origins. Hellshark, on the brink of defeat, activated his quasi-Origin Artifact, Black Shark’s Fang, severing Apollo's law-connections and unleashing a blood-soaked domain that suppressed the battlefield.

The Elven Goddess, along with the Primeval Law Clan's specialists and a horde of other spectators, all twisted their faces in alarm.

An crushing pressure weighed down on them, nearly ripping away at their core—strong enough to urge them to bolt away right then.

Every gaze fixed firmly on that sword—Black Shark’s Fang—as it kept swelling larger, its blood-red glow turning sharper and more intense. A profound fear rooted itself in each soul.

Surpassing an Artifact of Authority lay a World Relic... and beyond even that, an Origin Artifact.

An Origin Artifact stood as the ultimate prize forged with the birth of cosmic laws and harmony—holding might that defied all understanding.

One blow from it could demolish the framework of the cosmos. It had the ability to disrupt or even cut off the strands of destiny—wiping out a foe from the foundation of being.

A quasi-Origin Artifact carried just a hint of that primal essence and force... but even so, it bestowed a share of supreme devastation. It could break the links of nearly all laws and structures, its strength vastly outstripping a World Relic.

Black Shark’s Fang was exactly that sort of notorious quasi-Origin Artifact!

During the conflict that wiped out the Stellar Divine Court, the key factor allowing Hellshark to act as a leading assault unit was largely this sacred blade.

By channeling his quasi-Empyrean Sanctum level to unleash the quasi-Origin Artifact at maximum, he had taken down more than one rival of equal standing. Even a mighty figure like Gorgan, who had brushed against the edge of Empyrean Sanctum, held three parts fear toward him.

"Mad Shark—Rending Fangs!"

Hellshark’s eyes shifted completely to crimson orbs, resembling a savage spirit risen from the abyss of hell—wild and craving bloodshed.

Clasping Black Shark’s Fang tightly, he hacked fiercely through that dull crimson realm!

CRACK!

CRACK! CRACK—!

The crimson emptiness, hit by an inconceivable power, rapidly cracked open with endless dark rifts weaving everywhere!

Those gaps raced outward at horrifying velocity. In their path, all substance, power—even fragments of laws—tore apart behind them.

A Primordial Giants Sage Master, standing too near to a rift, got swallowed straight by it. Without a chance to cry out, his huge frame split into countless pieces—then pulverized to powder.

Further weaving cracks, like a net woven by doom, rushed madly toward the Sunblessed Goldenflame Phoenix’s spot!

The phoenix let out a sharp, shrill call. His fiery wings trembled as though aiming to flip the whole heavens.

He parted his vast beak and spat a column of fire squeezed to its peak density, firing into the void before him—aiming to halt the rifts that destroyed everything.

BOOOOM—!!

Yet in that instant, Hellshark performed a void jump.

One fist seized the handle of Black Shark’s Fang anew; his form and the massive sword fused together—then he launched a paramount blow right at the Sunblessed Goldenflame Phoenix!

The reflected planar realm shattered utterly, fragmenting into myriad crimson pieces laced with ruinous laws.

As the curved blade arced, a blood ocean that swallowed the skies flooded over all, rushing to swallow the phoenix!

The Sunblessed Goldenflame Phoenix drove his primal fires to their utmost. The transformation taboo technique and the genesis hidden art shaped a sacred-fire blade in front to block—still, it failed against the corrosion from origin-infused fragments.

Numerous fragments broke through the blaze barrier and crashed hard into the phoenix’s sacred form.

Golden godly blood poured from the injuries like liquid starfire. Every droplet turned into a scorching blaze that drilled through the emptiness.

Black Shark’s Fang came right after, chopping toward the phoenix’s skull!

The quasi-Origin Artifact’s lethal sharpness smashed fiercely against the phoenix’s immortal sacred blaze. Innumerable blazing godly plumes got sliced free and floated off.

The scene sent chills crawling over the heads of numerous true Sage Masters and quasi-Empyrean Sanctum titans.

"Too terrifying... worthy of a quasi-Origin Artifact!"

Even the Chaos Unicorn pulled back repeatedly—retreating across vast stretches of star regions.

The dreadful force of such a elite sacred tool could almost let Hellshark slay any foe beneath the Empyrean Sanctum.

Cursefont Star God Merxis divided some focus to this fight but held off from aiding.

He believed in his ally’s prowess. Meanwhile, he battled intensely against Gorgan, while also slaying a few true Sage Masters from the Primordial Giants who aimed to end him.

Still, several quasi-Empyrean Sanctum behemoths stayed to bind him—the burden on his front was just as immense.

Right then, the Sunblessed Goldenflame Phoenix emitted a furious screech, his gigantic frame abruptly shooting skyward.

Light exploded from him like a sun bursting to life, briefly shoving Black Shark’s Fang away.

Hellshark seized the momentum. He wielded Black Shark’s Fang with total might, unleashing cut after cut that ripped through the void, pursuing the phoenix.

Even the rushing primal fires got smashed into ruin, sharply narrowing the range and deadliness of Apollo’s attack zone.

From the fallout of one collision, an entire starfield crumbled outright—turning into a total nothingness that vanished forever!

Primordial Giants, infernal undead fighters, and sections of the empire’s forces clashing there—none escaped. All got obliterated as one.

The massive havoc stunned even Gorgan. He had to pause his clash with the Cursefont Star God and command the surviving giants to pull out from the battle’s heart immediately.

The Sunblessed Goldenflame Phoenix dashed through the void at top velocity, attempting to lure Black Shark’s Fang’s blade aside.

The quasi-Origin Artifact’s dominance was truly unmatched. Without Eternal Apollo Sunblaze’s profound roots, he would have perished already.

If he held quasi-Empyrean Sanctum rank now, not even a genuine Origin Artifact would force this level of caution on him.

Hellshark, lost in a rampage of kills, allowed one swing to veer astray—aiming straight at the domain-portal opened by Chaos Heaven.

The mighty beings near the portal blanched in fright and fled inside without delay.

A deafening explosion rang out. That robust domain-portal—plus a whole stellar zone beyond it—got sliced into oblivion by Black Shark’s Fang.

And precisely when Black Shark’s Fang and Hellshark’s real form hit the tiniest hitch in command—

The Sunblessed Goldenflame Phoenix’s vast shape abruptly scattered, reverting to Apollo’s actual form. He positioned himself calmly amid the thundering sacred fires.

His face grew grave.

Both palms shaped an old, deep gesture. A deep, vibrating chant escaped his mouth.

"By the law of God Fire—

let the world undergo Silent Extinction nirvana;

let the eternal blaze gather all divine might..."

Eternal Apollo Sunblaze’s crimson locks rose high, like infernos reaching for the heavens.

In his gaze, that spectral blaze-realm suddenly appeared.

Out of that fiery cosmos, a divine figure emerged—crowned, cloaked in blaze spanning ten thousand meters, exuding an unbeatable aura—as it strode into the void.

The vision disregarded the whirling, chopping Black Shark’s Fang completely. Its stare cut through all barriers and landed instantly right in front of Hellshark.

An utter realm—unyielding, beyond challenge—expanded from the divine figure’s core.

Hellshark had barely tried to summon Black Shark’s Fang back—

And the next instant, he stiffened in utter dread, like he’d been petrified.

"The power of a deity...?!"

"Impossible!!"

Hellshark unleashed a scream of panic.

Against that divine figure, his determination, his laws, his boiling godly force... dissolved on their own!

His level appeared stripped away level by level by some unseen colossal grip—tumbling from high quasi-Empyrean Sanctum in a swift downfall, fading weaker by the moment.

As if a god had tumbled down to become a lowly bug—

No—far worse.

As if he’d been demoted through endless layers of existence, dropping repeatedly into deeper realms of triviality.

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