God has a problem with his omniscience and resolves to put an end to it and takes Fred out of this universe.

PROVERB 14:34,
 An attitude of righteousness is the manifestation of the holy spirit in the life of a believers that help him to do what is right in the sight of God and man. It is an act of doing everything right to the glory of God not to the glory of any man. For the way of God is not the way if man.

Philippians 4:8-9
 
It bring freedom, boldness and authority to th believers.
Freedom from every accusations and condemnation

The only time you can stand face to face , eyeballs to eyeballs before your fellow man and tell him , "you can't do me anything" is when you discover that you have never sin against the man .
Sin has the potential to distroy someone's future. 
The only time you will have the right to rebuke the devil out of your way is when you practice righteousness, God has given every man the Dominion and the authority over the devil, right from the beginning of creation, but sin has separated us from the presence of God,and there by summons us to the court of judgment and accusation.

SIN IS AN ENEMY OF SUSCCES what brings destruction to many people or nation today is sin.
Righteousness exalteth a nation: but sin is a reproach to any people, proverb 14:34
Sin bring reproach, shame, and regrets,
Sin is the source of all failure.
It is good to follow righteousness and be exalt rather than to sin and live in reproach, Sin has brought down many kings and priest and send them to the early grave, 

Sin is a reproach to any city or kingdom, and renders them despicable among their neighbourhood. The people of isreal are good example that experience both of this ,they were great when they were good, but when they forsook God all about them insulted them and trampled on them. It is therefore the interest and duty of princes to use their power to enhance a good virtue.
Our Lord Jesus has paid The Price all..we need to receive him as our Lord and saviour.
Follow his steps,and be like him.
Righteous administration of the government in a nation, equity between man and man the general practice and profession of virtue, the protecting and preserving of virtuous men, charity and compassion to strangers (alms are sometimes called righteousness ), these exalt a nation; they uphold the throne, elevate the people's minds, and qualify a nation for the favour of God,

END SIN:
 How shall we, that are dead to sin, live any longer therein?Romans 6:1-2,24
 From the beginning of the world till date the only thing that can bring shame, reproach and destruction unto any Man is sin.
Sin mean death, every man who dies spiritually , is a working corpse awaiting the day of his passout , but thanks God who is so merciful, he don't won't his hand work to go just a waist.
 Shall we do evil that good may come, as some say we do? Romans 3:8. Shall we continue in sin that grace may abound? Shall we hence take encouragement to sin with so much the more boldness, because the more sin we commit the more will the grace of God be magnified in our pardon? Is this a use to be made of it?" No, it is an abuse, and the apostle startles at the thought of it (Romans 6:2): "God forbid far be it from us to think such a thought" apostle Paul entertains the objection as Christ did the devil's blackest temptation (Matthew 4:10): Get thee hence, Satan. Those opinions that give any countenance to sin, or open a door to practical immoralities, how specious and plausible may be rendered, by the pretension of advancing free grace, are to be rejected with the greatest abhorrence for the truth as it is in Jesus is a truth according to godliness, Titus 1:1. The apostle is very full in pressing the necessity of holiness in this chapter, which may be reduced to two heads:--His exhortations to holiness, which show the nature of it and his motives or arguments to enforce those exhortations, which show the necessity of it.

Story about a girl become a dispicle of demon god fight the hero, the discpicle of Human God and her story
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Drake, the most ruthless killer has abandoned his job and lives his life watching anime. One day while going on shopping one of his enemy kills him and his soul is sent to one piece by god. Watch how Drake dominates the anime worlds.
[Note : The timeline has been changed so bear with it.]

In the corner of Yman's eyes, a gleaming metallic luster was fast approaching from his side. But before it reached him, he bent his body a little backward. The blade passed horizontally an inch away from his face.


After noticing the enemy passed at him, Yman was about to brandish his dagger to pierce its unguarded side. But he skipped his plan and decided to step back one step when he noticed the grin from the enemy's face that was gazing under his cloak.


From the back of his enemy, under his cloak, Yman noticed the pointed tip of the blade was coming to stab him.


'A hidden weapon? No. He's wielding two weapons,' he muttered in mind.


It wasn't surprising to see a dual wielder opponent. Even Almina did it too. 


It was a tricky attack pattern; however, the enemy's shock was unconcealed on his face after his second attack also failed to land and it also opened up his guard.


Falmouth in the Citadel squinted his eyes. Displeasure was visible on his face. It was a great opportunity to finish the enemy fast but that Mist God was purposely prolonging the fight. TSK!


After successfully evading Mist God's second attack, Yman didn't waste the opportunity and attacked with his weapon.


But his dagger made a whooshing sound when it only hit empty air. No, his enemy suddenly disappeared! Or perhaps, it was more accurate to say that he blended into the mist.


'What a troublesome fellow…' he thought.


Although his enemy was of the same level as him, he was using higher tier equipment than his Iron Dagger and Armor. It was also the reason why he didn't block the enemy's attack with his dagger. There was a higher chance that his dagger would break in a frontal confrontation.


Yman held the dagger in reverse positions while tightening his hold onto it. As he could not perceive his opponent's presence, he decided to advance while maintaining his guard.


He knew that his opponent was nearby waiting to strike. 


From time to time, Mist God would strike him from the blind spot, but Mist God noticed that while he was aiming his weapon at his enemy, the pointed edge of his enemy's dagger was also aiming at him!


Tsk! Yman heard a displeasure tongue clicking noise coming from his enemy.


Mist God wondered how this enemy knew where he would be going to attack. Many times that he almost had himself fall as a victim instead. It was thanks to his fast reflexes that he was still alive until now. If not because of it, the match was already over for a long, long time.


Although Yman could not perceive him, he could sense his killing intent. So hiding in the mist or turning himself as the mist was useless for him.


The only problem of Yman was, whenever he was about to strike Mist God, Mist God would disappear in the mist. In which his weapon could not hit him.


The audiences in the Citadel were so stale while watching the fight in full interest.


The fight could only be described as one-sided in their perspective. But they were so puzzled as to why Mist God wouldn't take advantage of his advantage.


It was clear from their perspective that Mist God had the upper hand against his enemy.


But why? Why does Ranker Mist God retreat every time he appears to strike The Mysterious Ranker? They were baffled.


It seemed like he wanted to prolong the fight. Maybe he was taking pity on his enemy?


'This Mist God, he should have killed that shit already,' Falmouth, who was crossing his arms across his body, thought while anxiously tapping his index finger against his elbow.


He glanced at the person in disguise. He wondered what this mysterious gambler was thinking as of now. He could not read his/her emotion on his/her face as he/she was covering his/her face with a mask and sunglasses. 


Falmouth smirked. He wondered what this person's reaction after Mist God decided to end the fight. 'But damn! This Mist God is enjoying himself toying with his enemy."


No one knew Mist God's predicament. It wasn't like he was slower against his enemy. In truth, he came from a famed family of assassins. The reason he decided to retreat every time he was about to attack was, his enemy was sending off an unpleasant feeling to him.


Mist God materialized once again after he noticed the unguarded back of Ranker The Mysterious. Then he saw the enemy's hand raised and whipped towards him. He even noticed that the enemy's head was a little late to glance at the back.


Mist God believed that if he continued his attack, he could at least wound his enemy but. This enemy was sending off a feeling that he could also wound him!


This was the reason why he was so reluctant to proceed with his attack.


He wondered if this person had eyes at the back of his head and on the sides that he would know wherever he tried to attack him.


Then again, that feeling of unease had struck him. He once again retreated. He would find another chance. He was a proud member of the renowned assassin family from the Paper Kingdom. His speed wasn't so slow!


The reason he was in the lower level as of now was because of the contract he had with Falmouth.


Yet, this enemy of him was so weird! Whenever he was about to attack, an uneasy feeling would attack him.


He could not describe the feeling that crept him. But it seemed like he was unsecured. It seemed like he would be the only one who would take damage.


Damn! He needed to break this stalemate! And he needed to do something about this feeling of him.


Mist God made a nice sudden breath. He resolved himself this time!


Once again, he noticed the unguarded back and sides of his enemy. But this time, he would attack him at the front using his Cloning Technique.


The audiences were dumbfounded when Ranker Mist God suddenly came attacking Ranker The Mysterious.


"Oh my! That's a popular technique of the Assassin family from the Paper Kingdom!"


One audience exclaimed.


This time, they saw multiple Mist God, coming to attack from all sides! All of them brandished their weapon at the same time.


Yet.


"!!"


Everyone fell silent.


They saw all the Mist God fell on their knees! A moment later, the clones were disappearing, revealing the real Mist God kneeling in front.


RPG STYLE NOVEL, MC DOING QUEST, KILLING MONSTERS, LEVELING UP, GAINING SKILL, AND etc...

SYSTEM Deity, a newly invented modern gadget that helps humans to breakthrough their limiters.

Our protagonist Yman Talisman was a young man, 17 years old, and an orphan. After he found out that he had a Hollow Cell symptom, he rejoiced. Now there was a way for him to cure his ill sister. But on the day of evaluation exams, because of an incident, he was late and only managed to get the weakest magic skill among the rest. How can someone like him fight monster monsters when his magic was the weakest and no use for fighting? No group wanted to let him joined them. In order to cure his sister, he had no choice but to fight monsters alone.

When he finds out about a certain item that able to heal any kind of illness, he didn't think twice and embark into a journey. Leaving his ill sister to a trusted friend, he left the city and delves into adventures to search for it.

THIS NOVEL IS A HIDDEN GEM!!! YOU WILL KNOW WHEN YOU REACH CHAPTER 100. MC HAD ALMOST UNLIMITED CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT!

(One of the best stories you can find in this platform!)

---Cover not mine---

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"Why won't you die?" His grip on Joseph's neck tightened. Veins bulged on his arms as he poured everything that he had into crushing Joseph's neck. But no matter how much he struggled, it felt like Joseph's neck was reinforced with heavenly concrete. He couldn't strangle him.
"What is going on? Why can't you die?" He pointed at Joseph and unleashed a bolt of darkness. But when that bolt of darkness struck Joseph. A system notification appeared and informed him about what was happening.
Joseph wore a smile on his face as he felt his senses coming back to him. The world that turned black and white when he was on the verge of death, returned to normal as he stared at a series of system notifications floating in front of him.
[The effect of the Title, "Watched by the God of Fighting" has been activated.]
[The God of Fighting, ??? acknowledges your persistence, determination, and hard work. He sees that you're in an uneven fight and intervenes.]
[The God of Fighting, ??? invalidates the strength of you and your enemy to create an even fight. He raises both of your Health and Mana to the maximum and refreshes your cooldown.]
[The God of Darkness, ??? served by the Apostle of Darkness, Abyssal Flame Master senses the disturbance and intervenes for the sake of his Apostle.]
[The God of Fighting, ??? is persistent.]
[A concession is made.]
[The Hidden Quest, "Impress the God of Fighting" has been created!]
[Impress the God of Fighting
Quest Difficulty: ???
This is a preliminary quest linked to a series of hidden quests.
The God of Fighting has observed you from the start of your journey. He saw that you transcended your limits and defeated the Great Magician Lilibeth. Amidst all of these, he has also seen your courage, persistence, and determination.
All of these combined attracted the interest of the reclusive and eccentric God of Fighting. However, before you can thoroughly impress him. You must first defeat the great enemy standing before you and vanquish the evil forces born from the God of Darkness.
Defeat your enemy, a powerful apostle of the God of Darkness! If you defeat him, you will impress the God of Fighting and great rewards are promised!
Quest Clear Conditions: Defeat the Apostle of the God of Darkness.
Quest Rewards: ???
Quest Failure: The God of Fighting will consider you unworthy. You will be stripped off your title, "Watched by the God of Fighting". The Apostle of the God of Darkness will continue his silent slaughter.]
[The Quest is automatically accepted.]
"Hahaha... God of Fighting? No matter who he is, the fact that he helped me this time... I really appreciate that..." Joseph laughed inside.
Meanwhile...
His opponent couldn't properly strangle him anymore due to his shock.
"What, what is this? What's going on?!" Joseph's opponent cried out.
[Your level has dropped to 1.]
[A Hidden Quest is generated.]
[Impress the God of Darkness
Quest Difficulty: ???
This is a preliminary quest linked to a series of hidden quests.
The God of Darkness has observed your loyalty from the start. He had always held you in high regard for whenever you accepted his missions. Your success rate was always higher than average. However, what you did from the start until now wasn't enough to thoroughly acquire his impression.
But the God of Darkness is giving you a chance. He has reached a concession with a fellow God and you are tasked with defeating your enemy in an even fight.
Defeat your enemy, and impress the God of Darkness! Great rewards are promised!
Quest Clear Conditions: Defeat the enemy in front of you.
Quest Rewards: ???
Quest Failure: The God of Darkness' affinity to you will sink to the lowest. You will be stripped off your title as an Apostle of the God of Darkness and deemed worthless. Hidden stats that you have unlocked through the use of Dark Energy will disappear. Level -5.]
[The Quest is automatically accepted.]
Seeing his opponent's panicked expression...
Joseph reckoned that both of them should be in the same circumstances.
Both of their levels should be at Level 1, and all of their skills should be lost apart from the basic skills that one could learn as a new player. Since Joseph was a Mercenary.
He had the skills, [Slice], [Thrust], and [Slash].
These three offensive skills and some movement skills such as, [Roll], [Forward Leap], [Evasion Counterattack], and [Backward Leap]
Even though Joseph didn't know much about some mechanics of Victory...
As the sole winner of the Festival of Battles, Joseph felt confident about his skills.
A light smile appeared on his lips. Earlier, his opponent most certainly had a level that was dozens of times higher than him. Because of that, Joseph didn't have that much of a will to fight apart from the fact that he wanted to cause some trouble to his opponent before he died. 

But right now, the tables were even. Furthermore, Joseph had nothing to lose as a Level 1 apart from some Experience so why would he be afraid? He stared directly at his opponent.
His opponent that was clad in black was now revealed in front of him. Earlier, he couldn't quite see his enemy due to his enemy's assimilation with the darkness. But now, he could finally see his opponent clearly.
His opponent, that had the name "Abyssal Flame Master" according to one of the system notifications that Joseph saw earlier held a staff on his right hand. Judging from the wise vibe that his opponent gave off, it was safe to think that his enemy was a Magician.
Even though Magicians were a force to be reckoned with. They were still squishy targets that would absolutely be destroyed in close-quarter combat. Even more so when that Magician's opponent was Joseph that defeated the Great Magician Lilibeth at the Festival of Battles.
Knowing all of these facts, Joseph dramatically relaxed. His posture looked calm and his smile looked leisurely.
It was as if he was facing an enemy that he would surely defeat...
"You... I really want to thank you for giving me such an opportunity..." Abyssal Flame Master said with a smile on his face. He never expected that he could acquire an express ticket towards his goals.
Although he couldn't see what exactly were the rewards offered by the Hidden Quest.
He was certain that once he succeeded, he would surely soar towards the skies and become one of the top-ranked players of Victory.
He stared at his opponent and sneered.
Even though Joseph's movements looked experienced... He couldn't find any technique behind his movements.
In other words, he was still undoubtedly a beginner.
Joseph was a beginner in the game, but not in fighting.
But Victory was a game so, Abyssal Flame Master held the absolute advantage.
But why?
It was because he had richer experience than Joseph when it came to Victory. He believed that he could easily suppress Joseph using his knowledge of the game.
Unfortunately, Abyssal Flame Master never expected that his enemy transcended the common sense that he expected within the game.
"I thank you, too..." Joseph replied with a smile on his face.
He assumed a stance and dashed towards Abyssal Flame Master.
Words were useless in battle, a true fighter talked with their sword!
This was what Abyssal Flame Master thought as he braced himself for his enemy's attack. But what came towards him wasn't a sword.
But a fist...
Pa!
A crisp sound rang out, Joseph's fist that descended turned into a slap.
"What the... What's going on?" Abyssal Flame Master shook his head and he saw his vision swam and darkened. His instincts made him jump backward to retreat as he chanted a Fireball and hurled it at Joseph's direction.
"Sidestep." Joseph stepped to the side and evaded the Fireball. He stretched his hand forwards and flicked a rock towards Abyssal Flame Master's direction.
"A rock? Why is he throwing a rock at me? Why won't he use his sword?" Abyssal Flame Master was in disbelief. But his experience made it so that his disbelief wouldn't turn into panic.
He calmly observed his opponent that used every trick in the book when it comes to...
Wait...
This guy is fighting me like a hooligan!
Abyssal Flame Master screamed inside upon such a realization.
But he still kept his cool as he mumbled.
"He's using every shameless trick that he knows instead of drawing his sword... But why is he doing that?" Abyssal Flame Master didn't even move anymore. He just swayed his body according to the trajectory of the rocks that Joseph continuously threw at him.
An annoyed expression appeared on his face: "Enough is enough... Let's finish this!" He glared at Joseph before silently chanting a spell.
"Your girlfriend left you because your junior is small!" Joseph suddenly insulted him. His chanting came to a halt, and confusion flashed within his eyes.
"What in the actual fuck is he doing?" Abyssal Flame Master's confusion continued. Joseph was a Mercenary, yet why was he acting like a thug on the streets instead of drawing his sword and fighting him using it? Not only that, why did he suddenly insult me?
Sensing the confusion of his enemy. Joseph lightly chuckled to himself. Back at the Festival of Battles, he had an enemy called, "The Spiteful Tongue". Although his insults didn't really have any profound effect on the battle. It caused enough confusion that Joseph found it hard to concentrate.
He couldn't help but chuckle when he remembered how he suffered from the hands of that particular NPC...
Now, it was his enemy's turn to experience what he suffered back then at the Festival of Battles.
He moved forward and sent a punch at his opponent's face. Why was he using his fists instead of his sword, you ask? It was to further increase his enemy's confusion. But why was he trying to confuse his enemy? It was because he wanted to render his enemy's spells obsolete.
Even though both of them were Level 1 and had the same points in all status. Magicians still possessed far powerful attacks due to the special scaling of their spells. For example, a Mercenary's attack dealt on average, about 110% of the player's Attack Damage towards his enemies.
How much damage do Magicians deal through their spells? They deal about 150% of their Magic Attack on average towards their enemies. Of course, the drawback was they needed to chant. They couldn't cast those powerful spells instantaneously.
Abyssal Flame Master jumped backward and chanted. He stared right at Joseph and observed him for any kind of attack that would interrupt his chanting.
Not all attacks could interrupt a Magician's chanting. After all, it wouldn't be nice if a Magician's chanting could be interrupted by a small piece of rock that their enemy hurled at them.
Their chants could only be interrupted by attacks that dealt significant amounts of damage or attacks that had crowd control effects. Including, but not limited to Silence, Stiffness, and Shock.
An attack that dealt a few chunks of damage towards the Magician's Health was enough to interrupt their chanting. Abyssal Flame Master knew this so, he didn't care about his enemy's rock-throwing anymore as he continued his chanting.
After all, what Joseph was throwing were mere pebbles, how could those deal enough damage that could interrupt a Magician's chanting?
But unfortunately, he made a fatal mistake by making this decision.
True, a Magician's chanting couldn't be interrupted by some rocks thrown by their enemy towards them. But that was only true if the Magician had the skill, "Chanting Mastery". Which could only be acquired when a Magician was Level 20.
And what level was the current Abyssal Flame Master at?
He was Level 1.
It meant that anything could interrupt his chanting...
And so...
Joseph took advantage of that opening.
He scooped some dirt and rocks on the floor and hurled it at the Abyssal Flame Master's face.
"Throwing dirt at me? How shameless! But I'm not going to fall to that trick!" Abyssal Flame Master angrily cursed, but he didn't plan on moving and interrupting his own chant. After all, his enemy was just throwing some dirt and rock at him that wouldn't do any significant damage.
Due to that, how could his chanting be interrupted?
After all, he had the...
Wait...
I don't have the "Chanting Mastery"!
Abyssal Flame Master inwardly screamed.
Panic flashed within his eyes, but before he could even move...
The dirt arrived on his face and entered his eyes.
"AAAHHH!!!" He screamed in pain, his vision turned black and he couldn't see anything.
[Significant amount of dirt has entered your eyes. You are blinded for a few seconds!]
[This is caused by a natural phenomenon and so, your skill: Favored by Darkness cannot resist it!]
[You cannot resist!]
His screams turned into the signal that started Joseph's onslaught.
He first approached his enemy and attacked with [Thrust] directly on Abyssal Flame Master's heart.
[You suffered tremendous damage in an instant and your body is in a state of shock.]
[You are stiffened for a few seconds...]
Blindness usually lasts only for a few seconds, so Joseph attacked Abyssal Flame Master's heart and added a Stiffness debuff on top of the Blindness. He pulled his sword out and used, [Slice] at his enemy's neck causing a great deal of blood to spill out from his enemy's carotid artery.
[You suffered tremendous damage!]
[Your skill: Favored by Darkness has resisted Stiffness and Bleeding.]
"AAAAAAH!" Abyssal Flame Master stared right into Joseph when the effect of Blindness disappeared.
Joseph's expression turned serious when he realized that his enemy resisted the effects of Stiffness and Bleeding once again.
"He has a passive resistance to most debuffs? What is going on? I thought we're in an even field?"
Joseph doubted and he widened his distance from his enemy as he revised his strategy.
An enemy that could resist debuffs...
Fighting against such an enemy and emerging victorious was difficult.
But it wasn't impossible.
Joseph believed that if he had enough information about his enemy. He could eventually win. But this wasn't the Festival of Battles where Joseph could just die for the sake of gathering some information and return at a later date. Dying here meant that everything would be over.
This was the first time since fighting the Great Magician Lilibeth that Joseph felt such pressure. The light smile that he had on his face earlier on the fight was now replaced with a bitter one.
Abyssal Flame Master stared at his enemy and found his enemy's heart falter. A light smile appeared on his face as he casually opened his skill tree. What he found within his skill tree shocked him but he quickly recovered and laughed.
"Hahaha..." His laughter made Joseph frown.
"Why are you laughing?" Joseph asked in a cold voice.
"Nothing... It's just, everything is too funny." Abyssal Flame Master replied.
"Funny? What's funny?" Joseph's frown deepened.
"Well, it's funny that I'm trying so hard against such a weakling like you when I could just easily win this fight, get over this and claim my rewards." Abyssal Flame Master replied in a teasing manner. His eyes now filled with pride and arrogance.
Joseph felt confused about the source of Abyssal Flame Master's confidence.
Why was he speaking in such a tone as if he has already won the fight?
"Talk to me like that when you have won," Joseph replied and Abyssal Flame Master laughed out loud.
"Hahaha... This is really too funny... The reason why I am talking at you like this... Is because I have already won!"
Abyssal Flame Master's mocking expression deepened and Joseph couldn't help but feel uneasy. Such a sudden change in the attitude of his enemy meant that he had a solid basis about what he was saying.
But still, he asked...
"You have already won? On what basis?" He asked in a challenging manner.
"On this basis!" Abyssal Flame Master cried out and pointed at Joseph.
A thin line of darkness flew from his fingertip towards Joseph's chest and penetrated his heart.
"Guaaah!" Joseph coughed a mouthful of blood and his body directly fell on the ground.
[You suffered tremendous damage in an instant and your body is in a state of shock.]
[You are stiffened for a few seconds...]
The effects of Stiffened made it so that his body wouldn't move no matter what he did.
"The God that I serve really is the God of Darkness. An even fight? To hell with that! Why should my hard-earned strength be suppressed just for the sake of fighting evenly against a weakling? Hahaha!"
Abyssal Flame Master laughed, he walked towards Joseph and looked down on him from above.
"You are weak... I don't understand why someone like you would have such a privilege of being favored by a God. But still, I must give you my thanks... If not for you, then I wouldn't be able to accomplish my goals faster than what I expected before..."
"Thank you... Really, thank you... As thanks, I must offer your soul to the God of Darkness. Who knows if my compensation becomes better if I did that..." Abyssal Flame Master chuckled and he pointed his finger at Joseph's head.
"Well... This is goodbye." Abyssal Flame Master then silently whispered into the air: "Darkness Beam."
A beam of darkness formed on his fingertip, but before it could fly and struck its enemy. A scream of desperation rang out and shook Abyssal Flame Master's body to its core.
[You heard a devastating cry of desperation. You are shocked to the core by the scream and your body is unconditionally stiffened for three seconds.]
[You cannot resist.]
"That strange skill again?!"


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Records of the Weakest Emperor

Disclaimer: This novel is inspired by other great works such as SCOG, OG, DE, and all other works that the author admires and reads on a daily basis 

Left alone, scarred and swimming with debt after his parents' death. Our protagonist, Joseph is now on the quest of erasing his debt along with keeping himself afloat without being homeless…

Left without other choices, he turned to the world of Victory for solace only to find out that everything wasn't so simple like he expected. Even after two months of complete dedication to the game. He hasn't achieved any of his goals at all…

But fortunately, lady luck soon blessed his hopeless life… He managed on erasing his debt, angering the gods living above the heavens and even acquiring a Mythical Class! But Joseph is a young man left with scars due to his past. Can he even become someone suitable for the grandeur of a Mythical Class? The Sun that Overlooks Everything?

"Aye wait bro, don't attack ye- Sike! You thought!" 

"Alice, I really love it that you keep yourself feminine for the sake of your Swordsmanship. But can you not wear skirts while we're practicing? I can basically see what's underneath." 

"Abyssal Flame Master, why do you remind me of the alter-ego that I sealed a long time ago back when I was in middle school?"

Fueled with the determination of being the strongest. Joseph, along with the comrades that he gathered on his journey shall crush those that dare stand before their path. 

But why? 

Because he's the Grand Duelist, destined to be at the top of everything.

Artwork: This is a collaboration between me and the Connoisseur of the Dao of Sticc, Truedawn. We spent countless nights depicting the awesomeness of the MC through the Dao of the Sticc, I hope it is appreciated.

Chapter 1503 - The Terrifying Ninth God Eye
Within the Light Race Divine Kingdom, the blue-haired old woman took action, once more reversing the course of the battle. The Sacred Land forces had recovered and began a counterattack.
 But this was only the beginning.
 "All of you, enter the battle!" God Lord Dreamcolor turned to the many half-step God Lords and top-class Ancient Gods at her side.
 They were already in their arrays. If they attacked together, they could unleash impressive power.
 Kabooom!
 Several dozen members operated three large arrays in moving toward the battlefield. Each array had seven or eight experts of the sub-God-Lord level. When they worked together to unleash the array's power, they were somewhat stronger than a First Heaven God Lord.
 This also meant that these experts entering the field was like three top-class First Heaven God Lords joining the battle. This strength was enough to instantly widen the Sacred Land's advantage and allow it to crush its foe.
 "Let me see what moves you have left!" God Lord Dreamcolor's beautiful eyes were fixed ahead.
 She had these Ancient Gods and half-step God Lords enter the battle to force her foe into making a move. Although the Sacred Land was strong, this was enemy territory and they could not be careless. God Lord Dreamcolor did not underestimate her foe and was very cautious in this battle.
 The Giant God Race and Light Race forces did not panic upon seeing these three arrays approach the battlefield.
 In the fog behind them, Zhao Feng smiled. "It's your turn to enter the field!"
 Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
 His Spacetime Robe flapped, upon which his three clones appeared.
 At this time, Zhao Kong, Zhao Wang, and Zhao Wan were all First Heaven God Lords. Zhao Wang and Zhao Wan had only recently broken through and had not participated in a major battle yet. This was the perfect chance to temper them.
 Thwish!
 The three charged out of the fog to support the Light Race and Giant God Race.
 "These three are…?" The bewitching man appeared confused. These three weren't in their intelligence reports.
 At this moment, Zhao Feng's three clones used the abilities of their eye-bloodlines.
 "Extreme Space Blade!"
 "Death Spear!"
 "Sword of Piercing Metal!"
 The three clones formed powerful eye-bloodline techniques and attacked the three formations sent by the Sacred Land.
 "They're all God Eye descendants!" The bewitching man was alarmed. He even conjectured that these three might be from a faction of God Eye descendants, but when would the Giant God Race or Light Race have had time to build a relationship with such a faction?
 "They actually had allies like this?" God Lord Dreamcolor had also not expected for her opponent to counter in such a way.
 Descendants of the Eight Great God Eyes normally had rather thin bloodlines, making them weaker than Illusion God Race bloodline descendants. However, these three were rather formidable, particularly Zhao Kong. He was the first to become a God Lord, and his Quasi God Eye level Eyes of Spacetime placed him far above the rest.
 And their opponents were just groups of Ancient Gods and half-step God Lords gathered together in arrays.
 This unexpected move from her foe made God Lord Dreamcolor even more cautious, and she decided to wait and see before she gave another order.
 Boom! Bang! Crash!
 The three God Eye descendants each had a supreme-quality divine artifact, and with their high-level eye-bloodline techniques, they soon seized the advantage. The arrays of the Illusion God Race Ancient Gods and half-step God Lords were repeatedly pushed back. Zhao Kong even had the time to occasionally attack the bewitching man and take some pressure off Xin Wuheng.
 Twilight Valley, who was still controlling the Tree of Time, couldn't help but shout, "Good!"
 In truth, he could mobilize the God Lord level powers in the Divine Kingdom to join the battle, but that would distract himself, causing him to lose ground in the struggle with the blue-haired old woman. It was for the best if Zhao Feng could handle the plans of the enemy on his own.
 "Break!" Zhao Kong activated his supreme-quality divine artifact and his Eyes of Spacetime, forming an extremely long and slender blade of silver.
 Whoosh! Bang!
 The moment the blade appeared, it pierced through space and instantly struck an enemy array and blasted it apart. The people controlling the array instantly paled, vomiting blood as they hurriedly retreated. Without the formation, they naturally did not have the strength to fight against Zhao Kong.
 "Kill!" Zhao Kong's handsome face was cold, and his eye pulsed with energy. One tiny Space blade after another flew through the air.
 Kaploosh!
 A Rank Nine Ancient God was instantly killed by one of these blades, unable to put up any resistance.
 On the other side, Zhao Wan and Zhao Wang were also dominating their opponents. It wouldn't take long until they also broke the arrays opposing them.
 The current situation was extremely favorable to the Light Race, but none of them seemed very happy.
 "The next part won't be that easy to deal with…." Zhao Feng turned his focus onto God Lord Dreamcolor.
 The Sacred Land still had the Third Heaven God Lord Dreamcolor waiting in the wings, and beside her were still three Second Heavens and one First Heaven. This God Lord force far outnumbered the Light Race Divine Kingdom's.
 Zhao Feng could hold down God Lord Dreamcolor, but he couldn't do much against the other God Lords of the Illusion God Sacred Land. Thus, Zhao Feng could still not recklessly move. He needed to wear out his foe a little longer. Once he did move out, the enemy would probably mobilize its entire force.
 At this moment:
 Boom!
 The yellow-robed man on the Sacred Land side suddenly charged forward to attack Zhao Kong. He thrust out his palms, firing off several dark yellow palms of energy that shattered Zhao Kong's attacks.
 "Sir, thank you for saving us!" The remaining four half-step and Ancient Gods were filled with gratitude as they hastily retreated.
 "If Sir dares to meddle with the affairs of the Illusion God Sacred Land, we will not be polite!" the yellow-robed man shouted as he fiercely attacked Zhao Kong.
 The dark yellow palms of energy rumbled forward, and every time these palms shattered, they would turn into a dark yellow fog that filled the area.
 "Illusion Heaven Prison!" The yellow-robed man suddenly formed a spell. The dark yellow fog instantly came under his control and began to converge on Zhao Kong.
 Thwish!
 Zhao Kong sensed that something was wrong and tried to dodge, but it was too late. More and more fog attached itself to Zhao Kong, the Illusion Dao energy within affecting his mindset.
 But at this moment, a powerful Soul Intent surged out of Zhao Kong's body. This Soul Intent naturally belonged to Zhao Feng.
 Swish!
 Spiritually, countless bolts of lightning attacked the yellow fog, obliterating it.
 "What?" The yellow-robed man immediately retreated, sensing danger from this Soul Intent.
 But at the same time, he was furious that his attack had been ruined. Otherwise, he could have killed Zhao Kong!
 "It's that Soul Intent again! But that person hiding in the rear isn't taking part in the battle. Is their goal to draw out the battle?" God Lord Dreamcolor's expression darkened, and then she shouted, "You lot, get in there!"
 She once more ordered a large-scale attack. She wanted to see what sort of plan her foes had this time.
 At the same time, the eyes of the two Second Heaven God Lords and one peak First Heaven God Lord at God Lord Dreamcolor's side began to twinkle.
 "Is it finally time to exert some strength?" The blue-haired old woman smiled.
 Other than God Lord Dreamcolor, all the other members of the Illusion God Sacred Land were being sent into the fray.
 This powerful force was far more than the Light Race Divine Kingdom force could deal with. The only option was to retreat.
 Within the fog:
 "Has she seen through me?" Zhao Feng mentally noted.
 From the start, he had been attempting to draw out the battle and wear out the enemy. After all, this was the Light Race Divine Kingdom, so his own forces could recover faster.
 But God Lord Dreamcolor had seen through this plan and launched a powerful assault. If Zhao Feng didn't intervene now, they could only retreat. After all, the enemy force was stronger overall.
 "Retreat!" Zhao Feng suddenly called out.
 The Giant God Race, Light Race, and Zhao Feng's clones all put on fearful expressions and began to flee.
 "Is that all?" God Lord Dreamcolor chuckled.
 She thought that they would still have some trump card, but in the end, they simply retreated.
 "After them! Don't let a single one go!" God Lord Dreamcolor shouted.
 The many experts of the Illusion God Sacred Land set off in pursuit.
 But God Lord Dreamcolor remained in the rear, observing the entire battlefield, ready to respond to any unknown variables.
 Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
 Xin Wuheng, the Grand Elder, God Lord Cheng Yun, and the others all retreated into the heavy fog.
 The Illusion God Sacred Land forces came in pursuit.
 "Let me!" Zhao Feng suddenly charged forward.
 In the face of this immense enemy force, the only two choices he had were to personally intervene or to retreat, but Zhao Feng couldn't possibly retreat. This was just a means of confusing his enemy. His true choice was to… strike!
 And Zhao Feng had to catch his enemy off guard and deal them a heavy blow, shrinking the gap in strength. Thus, Zhao Feng could not hold back.
 "Dreamification!" The Origin energy in Zhao Feng's left eye crazily surged, dreamy mist spewing out into the surrounding region.
 "The Ninth God Eye, Zhao Feng!" the bewitching man, God Lord Dreamcolor, and all the others called out in surprise. Their goal in this operation was none other than the Ninth God Eye, and now, it had finally appeared.
 But this was too sudden.
 "Retreat!" God Lord Dreamcolor sensed that something was wrong and immediately shouted.
 But it still came a little late.
 Bzzz!
 Everything around Zhao Feng for a certain distance became covered in dreamy colors.
 At this moment, everyone's condition suddenly plunged, and all of them inexplicably felt like they were in danger. Even the members of the Light Race and Giant God Race had this sensation.
 "Extinguish!" Zhao Feng extended a hand, his Thought power pouring into a certain thought.
 A strange energy descended upon the world.
 Whoosh!
 The body of a First Heaven God Lord of the Illusion God Sacred Land inexplicably vanished. At the same time, a Second Heaven God Lord next to him became blurry and indistinct.
 "No!" The Second Heaven God Lord tried his utmost to resist, but his efforts were fruitless.
 Whoosh!
 His body vanished as well.
 Several half-step God Lords and Ancient God next to him also disappeared like popping bubbles.
 Zhao Feng's Dreamification was an area ability. He had his own forces retreat so that he could exert the maximum effect of this ability in the shortest amount of time possible. This was so that only the enemy was left in his field of vision.
 And their retreat had also caused the enemies to drop their guard.
 "This… what's going on?" This dreadful scene had all the Sacred Land members shivering in fear.
 In a flash, a little less than half of the sub-God-Lord forces brought by the Sacred Land had been killed. Two First Heaven God Lords had been killed, as well as one Second Heaven God Lord.
 "Is this the ability of the Ninth God Eye?" The bewitching man's voice was shaking, and then he suddenly realized that his own body was becoming blurry.
 "Oh no!" He immediately began to burn his bloodline energy and retreat.
 "Stop!" At this moment, God Lord Dreamcolor suddenly charged out from the rear.


His will is tough and unwilling to be normal. However, being born in a small family branch his pathway was destined to be this way.
One day his left eye merges with the eye of an Ancient God in an accident. From that moment onwards, he turns from a fish into a dragon.
He rises like a star, and walks the path of a legendary cultivator.
From being a tiny, small ant at the bottom of the world, he rises step by step, into a place full of powerful sects, strong ancient clans and countless geniuses.
This is an era of legends.

"They're here! Our enemy is here! God, they're fast! It looks like they are ready to attack!" Ling Qingfeng screamed.
"They're too fast…We won't be able to outrun them!" Wugui Kojiro cried in despair. "Even if they don't fire at us, they could ram us with their spacecraft! With that external armor, they could easily smash us into pieces! We're so dead…"
"Why did Zhufeng go to the front… He'll be pulverized in no time!" Ling Qingfeng dug her nails into her skin. What is Zhufeng holding? Is that a ball of pink… light?"
"I'm not sure… I've never seen anything like that before…" Wugui Kojiro squinted at the thing in Chen Xiaobei's hand. He could not quite make out what it was!
Outside, Chen Xiaobei made a Spiritual Connection with the pink ball of light. It was ready to be used.
Yes! That rose-colored light ball was an Earth-God Instrument with a very unique Special Ability!
Unlike the common Earth-God Instruments, it did not have any firepower but its special ability gave Chen Xiaobei the confidence to fight the enemy!
"10,000 meters… 8,000 meters, five thousand… two thousand… the last one thousand meters! Now!" Chen Xiaobei had his eyes fastened on the incoming enemy spacecraft, like an eagle stalking its prey from afar.
When the spacecraft was around 1,000 meters away, Chen Xiaobei drew his arm back and swung forwards with might, throwing the pink light ball towards the enemy spacecraft.
Whoosh!
A dazzling explosion lit up the dark skies.
The little pink ball released flashing fireworks in brilliant pink.
Magpies appeared amid the fireworks.
Those magpies were the real birds, of course. They were just a projection of Spirit Light!
The flock of Spirit Light magpies came together and flew forward! There were countless of them, one coming after the another, joining together to form a wide, sturdy pink magpie bridge!
Yes! This was the Magpie Bridge's Spirit Light in the Red Envelope that Chen Xiaobei received from Niu Lang!
Niu Lang and Zhinu were forced to separate and had to live on different planets. Every year on the Qixi festival, hundreds of thousands of magpies would form a bridge to bring these lovers together!
The Magpie Bridge's Spirit Light was a special Earth-God Instrument that Niu Lang had put together based on the actual magpie bridge.
So, the Magpie Bridge's Spirit Light's Special Ability was to connect two points!
In a blink of an eye, the Magpie Bridge's Spirit Light stretched a thousand meters outward, connecting Chen Xiaobei to the enemy spacecraft!
The enemy was spooked, so they steered their spacecraft in another direction attempting to break the bridge.
However, no matter what direction the enemy turned to, they could still not separate the link!
Chen Xiaobei jumped onto the magpie bridge and bolted towards the enemy spacecraft.
Wugui Kojiro and Ling Qingfeng stared with mouth wide open.
"My god!" Ling Qingfeng exclaimed. "That pink light has such a magical special ability… there's no gravity here in space, no place to jump off but with the bridge, Zhufeng doesn't need a flying Spiritual Instrument to get to the enemy!"
"It's not just that!" Wugui Kojiro was speaking excitedly in a high-pitched voice. "There's practically no atmospheric pressure here. Without a spacesuit, humans cannot breathe. Our organs would be affected, and we won't be able to move freely… but Childe Zhufeng is running like he's running on the ground and not in space! He's completely unaffected! Do you think that's because of the pink light?"
"The pink light really is quite magical. But the crucial problem had not been solved yet!" Once the shock had worn off, Ling Qingfeng's nerves returned. "Green Dragon's spacecraft are equipped with external armor with defense at the pinnacle force of Spiritual Instrument! Their weapons also possess pinnacle phase Spiritual Instrument firepower! He may not be able to break through their defense, and might even be killed by their weapons!"
"Yeah…" Wugui Kojiro sighed in frustration. "If I had known that this was going to happen, I wouldn't have told Childe Zhufeng to sell his Earth-God Instruments! If we had either one of those weapons here with us, we won't be in this position right now!"
Ling Qingfeng and Wugui Kojiro looked at each other, despair written all over their faces.
The way they saw it, without Earth-God Instruments, there was no way Chen Xiaobei could possibly beat the enemy.
Unable to get rid of the magpie bridge, the enemy gave up their struggle and began shooting lasers at Chen Xiaobei!
"You useless piece of junk! Your speed is probably only about 200,000. Even if you do make your way here, you're still going to die!"
In the enemy spacecraft sat a masked man.
Yes, this was the same masked man who bid against Chen Xiaobei for the Spirit Immortal Instrument!
He was the one who smuggled the fragment out of Divine Dragon Ruin, and he was also the one who brought the fragment to Crimson Moon to be sold at the auction!
Before visiting Crimson Moon, he had actually visited numerous places and various auction houses to sell the fragment.
He was trying to weed out those who knew the secrets of the fragment!
Because the fragment looked like a piece of scrap metal, most people would not buy it! Even if they did, they would not have fought over it with a masked man!
Only someone who knew the value of the fragment would try to outbid the masked man at all costs!
That was why when Chen Xiaobei emptied his pocket to buy the fragment, and the masked man gave up the bid. That way, he could use Chen Xiaobei to unlock the secrets of the fragment. 
The masked man's plan was pretty successful. After many failures, he had finally pointed out Chen Xiaobei and Ling Qingfeng from the rest of the others.
However, the masked man did not expect Chen Xiaobei to be calm enough to analyze the situation thoroughly.
If Chen Xiaobei had not been there with her, Ling Qingfeng would have led the masked man to the entrance of Divine Dragon ruin where he would bring about the destruction of the Divine Dragon's imperial family!
The masked man saw Chen Xiaobei 's move as suicidal. Once he was dead, the masked man only needed to capture Ling Qingfeng to unravel the secrets of the fragment!
"Die, you little piece of shit!" The masked man pushed down a button and a bright ball of fire lit up the skies, bringing with it a powerful wave of energy. From afar, the blinding light looked like a smaller version of the sun.
"It's over… Without Earth-God Instruments, Zhufeng is screwed… We'll fall into enemy hands…" Ling Qingfeng and Wugui Kojiro had lost all hope.
What they did not know was that Chen Xiaobei's trump card was not merely as simple as an Earth-God Instrument!
Chen Xiaobei had stopped running and was throwing his right hand into the air.
"Go! Pikachu!"


In a world of shallow-minded, materialistic mortals, what would one from humble beginnings - whose face had been stomped on, spat on, oppressed for the longest while by the arrogant, pampered upper echelons of society - do, when a mysterious application pops up in a brand new phone that was meant to be the birthday gift of an ungrateful girlfriend? What if the application takes the form of a chatroom where its occupants, bearing the names of mythical, fictional beings, start giving out 'Red Packets'; while spouting nonsense the entire time?  
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Right, Cai’er didn’t dodge, but made instead such a simple motion. One could clearly see that the instant the Sickle of the God of Death reached the ground, Cai’er disappeared sudddenly, along with her weapon. Only an immense projection of her blade’s edge was left.
The sky around her suddenly distorted, and the large amount of incoming magic rays scattered in all directions due to the distortions, and at the same time that immense blade edge pierced through the sky, repelling all the other projectiles in the air.
This was the power of the Sickle of the God of Death. Although Cai’er was only at the seventh step, she could, by relying on it, deploy on a small scope a power similar to a domain, influencing all the enemies’ attacks.
The Sickle of the God of Death had a lot of features, among which the most powerful two are overwhelming power and purity.
Overwhelming power is just as mighty as it sounds: it’s a sharp aura of death that forcibly repels and nullifies any magic which would get in front of the sickle.
Cai’er’s figure reappeared, with a pair of spiritual wings that became a lot larger than before, bringing her back to the city’s head. Although she really wanted to kill these magic wielding demons that were gathered below, her reason told her that this wasn’t a good idea.
Right when Cai’er was about to turn towards the city’s head, she suddenly came to a standstill. Immediately, she had a sort of sticky feeling, which was really uncomfortable. She felt sluggish, and felt her spiritual energy being instantly compressed greatly.
 _What’s happening?_ Cai’er was greatly shocked, and instinctively poured her spiritual energy into the Sickle of the God of Death. Right that instant, a black dot could be seen, aiming at her forehead.
This black dot was extremely fast, to the extent of being invisible to the human eye. Moreover, Cai’er was in a restricted state and was unable to devote herself entirely to defending against it.
An enemy’s surprise attack! This was Cai’er’s first thought, but the most shocking was that her perception and the murderous spirit of the Sickle of the God of Death were actually not able to detect the presence of this enemy.
This thought only flashed through her mind, and all she could do was to wield the Sickle of the God of Death in a defensive posture.
 _Ding!_ With an ear-piercing sound, Cai’er felt as if she’d been struck by a gigantic hammer, and her mouth and nose started leaking out blood.
Although it was the sharp edge of the Sickle of the God of Death that was used, this sufficed to cancel out the enemy attack. But even so, that substantial powerful spiritual energy shock couldn’t possibly be entirely neutralized that way. Cai’er was entirely guided by her intuition, and seemed to have lost all sensation of her hands gripping the Sickle of the God of Death. The most frightening was that after suffering such a terrible shock, her body wasn’t sent flying, but remained glued here with the same sticky feeling. And the enemy’s second attack was already coming.
Cai’er was in an extreme state of crisis. From the previous attack, she had determined that the enemy attacking her was a powerhouse of the ninth step. Only the spiritual energy of a powerhouse of the ninth step could escape her detection and produce such a powerful offensive power. As for that sticky feeling, it should be from the enemy’s domain.
On Exorcist Mountain Pass, Sheng Yue had been observing Cai’er’s movement all along, and saw how she had come to a sudden stop. Right upon discovering that black dot, Sheng Yue realized that the situation was no good.
But this had happened just too fast. Even with his level of cultivation, he couldn’t make it ina time to save Cai’er.
An ear-piercing sound of breakage was heard, distracting the fighters from both sides. They discovered with shock that in the direction of the Exorcist Mountain Pass’ City, a large hole was torn open in the sky, extending until reaching Cai’er’s side.
This attack cannot land! Sheng Yue understood very clearly that Cai’er would definitely not be able to resist this second attack of the enemy. But even at full speed, he wouldn’t make it in time to block the attack. Therefore, he could only lock his attack on the enemy. If the enemy’s attack reached Cai’er, Sheng Yue’s full powered attack would definitely inflict very heavy damage to him.
But right at that time, against all expectations, Cai’er didn’t resign herself to fate. Her hands were already numb, her body restricted by the domain, but she still had some resources for her self-preservation.
A dense black color flashed through Cai’er’s eyes, then her body disappeared all of a sudden.
Then, the Scythe of the God of Death abruptly burst out with an incomparably dense killing intent. A small crack formed suddenly on the formless domain of viscosity, and her weapon went through it.
Against Sheng Yue’s expectations, the enemy that had ambushed Cai’er actually didn’t pay attention to his attack, and maintained the black materialized blade projection’s second attack, which clashed against the Sickle of the God of Death.
In this ear-piercing collision, the Scythe of the God of Death shook violently, producing intense buzzes. Right after breaking away from the sticky domain, Cai’er was forcibly expelled from the Scythe of the God of Death.
More precisely, in the previous instant, she became one with her Scythe of the God of Death, uniting their two powers as one. This was one of the powerful abilities held by the Scythe of the God of Death. Inside it exists a small space, where Cai’er could hide in times of crisis, and useable to dodge an enemy’s powerful attacks, relying on the tough material making up the Scythe of the God of Death to protect her body. It’s just because of the existence of this ability that Sheng Yue could feel at ease when letting Cai’er run rampant in the battlefield.
But the enemy’s last attack was powerful enough to forcibly expel Cai’er from inside her scythe.
Cai’er’s face became even paler. Remaining unscathed from such an impact was impossible, but both her arms had already recovered from the numbness. An ice cold killing intent was unleashed from her body, causing the surrounding sky to look dusky. An extremely mighty black figure flashed out from her back, and shot out a dark ray passing through the sky.
First one of the seven arts of the God of Death, Death in Childhood.
Cai’er had since long ago a perfect control over this attack. The instant the terrifying aura of death burst out, the surrounding sky abruptly subsided, revealing the appearance of the enemy that had attacked her from the sky. It was a thin and human looking enemy.
His figure looked like an illusion, but after he appeared, his whole body seemed to give off a sense of mystery.
Sheng Yue’s attack was stopped in midair. In the midst of a massive shock a majestic enemy had appeared, with whom Sheng Yue was very familiar. That was the fifty-second demon god, Blazing Lion Allocer, leader of the Blazing Lion Clan.
But in this clash, Allocer suffered a large loss. A scar over ten centimeters long was left on his chest, but Sheng Yue’s full-power attack was blocked.
Only, Allocer didn’t expect his comrade to be unsuccessful in killing Cai’er, instead suffering a counterattack.
With a loud metallic sound, the black demon trembled violently, as the weapon on his left hand was turned into fragments, but at this crucial moment, his body was split in two, one of the two parts being reduced to powders, while the other part was repelled over fifty meters back.
This was an ability designed for conducting crafty escapes, used to counteract Death in Childhood. Clearly, the enemy didn’t dare face off against Cai’er’s Scythe of the God of Death. It wasn’t Cai’er’s strength that was a threat to him, but the powerful cleansing power of the Scythe of the God of Death that he didn’t dare face.
“Retreat” The black demon let out a low shout, before stepping away, vanishing in the sky. The Blazing Lion Allocer also followed, turning into something close to a fire meteor, returning towards the demons’ main camp.
Sheng Yue didn’t pursue them, but hurried to Cai’er’s side, standing on guard to defend his great-granddaughter, as he vigilantly swept the surroundings.
It was without a doubt two divine gods that had just came to ambush Cai’er. For the sake of neutralizing her, the demons went as far as to have two demon gods join hands in a surprise attack, and were almost successful.
Cai’er was taking large gasps of breath. Holding back the enemy’s surprise attack and using the Seven Arts of the God of Death gave her an immense strain, leaving her in a wounded state.
As Sheng Yue was prepared to look after Cai’er’s condition, he suddenly had a shocked look in his eyes.
That was because far off, a golden light was flying over towards their area. But its aim was not the Exorcist Mountain Pass, but the only route of escape of the Blazing Lion Allocer.
This golden light was just too fast, and its blinding holy presence made its seem as if the sun was falling down from the sky. Its shining brilliance lit up the whole area, shocking the demons and human powerhouses that couldn’t help but focus their eyes on the incoming golden light.
From a tiny dot of light, it started to take the shape of a human silhouette. And when reaching a distance close to a hundred meters from Allocer, it let out a burst of oscillating orange radiance. One could clearly see a towering orange shield that came to strike at Allocer’s direction.
Sheng Yue’s eyes opened wide for a split second, during which he made a retreating gesture to Cai’er.
Allocer was in quite a bad shape. Sheng Yue’s previous full attack blow aimed at rescuing his great-granddaughter was not that easy to resist. Despite being a demon god of the ninth step, his fifty-second rank made his cultivation rather low among the demon gods. His internal spiritual energy was equivalent to a human in the lower stages of the ninth step, hence lower than Sheng Yue. And of course, a large gap separated their weapons.


Devil clan gained the ground and human beings were at the great risk of being wiped out. At this critical moment, six temples led the human race to guard their last land. A young man joined Knight Temple in order to save his mother and he has to go through all those traps and miracles on this tough journey. In a world where human’s six temples fought against devil clan’s 72 devil pillars, would he finally make it to the sealed divine throne?

Before today, He Nanshan was confident that he could defeat any combat division from Beyond Avalon. General Ye had clearly explained to them the characteristics and weaknesses of every combat division from Beyond Avalon. Their daily training sessions were focused on dealing with elementalist combat divisions.
It wasn’t a fluke for the god divisions and blood divisions to win so many battles in a row. Other than the physical superiority that blood elementalists had over elementalists, the appropriate adjustments and optimizations made by the god and blood divisions also made them stronger. On the contrary, elementalist combat divisions did not have any substantial improvements and were still stuck with their traditional battle tactics and stratagems.
　　
The only so-called progress they had made was the Spear of Heavy Cloud’s pagoda cannon technology.
Due to this "progress," the Spear of Heavy Cloud Division was the only elementalist combat division that could win battles against blood elementalist combat divisions.
The tidal wave of a new era always came silently and without any signs, but in reality, no one could avoid being swept away by it. Those who were sharp would either search for a high mountain and live a life free of worries or drift with the tide and follow the crowd blindly. Those who were stubborn would struggle and drown, eventually disappearing into the depths of the sea.
　
He Nanshan strongly believed that the blood elementalists were on the right track. He had absolute confidence in dealing with elementalist combat divisions.
However, when he faced the terrifying Dread Division, his confidence wavered.
This was especially the case when Wan Shenwei led the Dread Division into the heavens and surged toward him. He felt as though a mountain was flying toward him and would crush him to smithereens. The terrifying might caused the air around He Nanshan to freeze.
As the division leader of a god division, He Nanshan did not lack strength and courage. Even though he was intimidated by the might of Wan Shenwei and the Dread Division, he was able to regain his composure quickly.
　
He extended his right palm as his eyes suddenly lit up with a faint red glow. Beneath him, the blood elementalists who had remained motionless all this time immediately erupted with a bloody glow. Following which, their bodies projected streaks of bloody glow.
The faint red glow in He Nanshan’s eyes spun like a whirlpool.
The air around him became distorted abruptly, resembling an inflating air bubble.
The slash attack of the Dread Division landed on the air bubble like a heavy hammer, shattered it, and struck He Nanshan heavily. The attack’s momentum carried it all the way to the blood elementalists beneath He Nanshan.
Boom!
An earth-shaking impact caused the soil to fly up more than 30 meters into the air like a fountain.
Wan Shenwei furrowed his eyebrows slightly and let out a soft gasp of surprise. He felt that the slash attack had not hit the right spot. Even though the scene of soil flying up into the air was spectacular, there seemed to be something wrong with it.
Subsequently, the soil fell from the sky like raindrops. Other than a horrifyingly deep trench, there weren’t any corpses on the ground.
Torrential attacks subsequently flew at Wan Shenwei and the Dread Division from all directions.
Wan Shenwei looked as if he expected to be attacked. Without any hesitation, he led his soldiers and charged forward. The storm of attacks from the blood elementalists missed their targets. Even though the continuous slash attacks from the Dread Division had produced remarkable results, Wan Shenwei did not indulge in the pleasure of massacring the enemy forces. Even though his actions looked rash, his mind was unusually calm. Having been through countless battles, he was able to maintain his rationality and composure in any situation.
He had not forgotten the original plan.
He did not care about killing He Nanshan or investigating the odd-looking bubble. Along with the Dread Division, he charged and killed his way toward the central camp like an invincible sword.
In an unremarkable corner of the camp, an enormous blood bubble suddenly rose from a blood pool. Following which, the blood bubble popped and revealed He Nanshan and his subordinates.
A fearful look appeared on all of their faces at the same time. Even though they managed to escape, they felt as if they had just taken a trip to the gates of hell when they were locked on by the Dread Division.
He Nanshan heaved a sigh of relief. They had narrowly escaped.
The Dread Division was unimaginably powerful.
The confidence he had in the God Spirit Division was derived not only from the usual training sessions, but from the unique structure of the God Spirit Division as well. Among the six god divisions, there were two that were slightly special. One was the God Spirit Division, while the other was the God Shaman Division.
A god elementalist’s training emphasized an individual’s body constitution and innate skills more so than an elementalist’s. A person’s potential for success could be determined at the start of his or her training. Among god elementalists, there were many god guards. Compared to the number of god guards, there were much fewer god shamans. The rarest type of god elementalist was the god priest.
　　
Therefore, in the God Nation, god priests had the highest status, followed by god shamans. God guards had the lowest status.
　　
He Nanshan was a god priest. His personal escorts were the famous "Lesser Nanshans." The Lesser Nanshans were the only unit in the God Nation that was entirely made up of god priests.
　　
When he saw the Dread Division charge toward the central camp, he felt happy instead of fearful.
The central camp was of the utmost importance and would always be the first target of the enemy forces. Therefore, he had set up a huge number of defensive arrangements around the central camp. There were layers of protection and countless traps set up around it, making it impregnable.
The Dread Division was really too powerful. However, they wouldn’t last long. The constant depletion of their strength would cause them to reveal their weaknesses.
God priests were not meant to be sacrificed.
He and the surrounding god priests descended into the blood pool and disappeared.
The entire encampment was like a surging sea of blood. Roars resounded everywhere. Some contained insanity, some contained hysteria, and some contained resentment, but all of them contained zeal. Some faces were sinisters, some were solemn, and some were cold, but none of them were without fear. The splattering blood and the flares from explosions were equally dazzling. No one avoided the collisions between the gorgeous elemental energy glows and the demonic bloody glows.
One by one, the blood elementalists fell like reaped wheat.
Ximen Caijue’s childlike face was cold and emotionless. She pulled and released the bowstring of her small bow with lightning speed.
No one could see her movements clearly.
An arrow surrounded by a green glow flew through the densely-packed blood elementalists and appeared at the side of a god priest’s forehead.
Pop!
　
The god priest’s head exploded like a shattered watermelon. The blood elementalists around him were stunned. Following which, they frantically looked for the sniper who had assassinated the god priest.
Ximen Caijue had long since disappeared from the scene.
　
She was like a swift-moving wisp of mist. No one could track her down. The toy-like bow in her hand was like Death itself. It specifically targeted enemy commanders, blood elementalists with an Ability of God, and god priests. Until now, the number of enemy commanders and blood elementalists with an Ability of God who she had slain totaled more than 20 people.
When an unit of blood elementalists lost their unit leader, their formation would fall into disarray. Even though they still possessed a numerical advantage, the threat they posed was reduced significantly. Blood elementalists with an Ability of God had immense destructive powers, especially when ordinary soldiers were helping them. The most sinister blood elementalists were the seemingly delicate god priests. They were hidden among the crowd, making it very difficult to spot them. Their sudden psychic attacks would cause her soldiers misjudge and make tactical errors. In such an intense battle, where they were severely outnumbered by the enemy forces, tactical errors were enough to cost them their lives.
Ximen Caijue’s killing efficiency was terrifying, greatly affecting the enemy forces’ operations. Even so, the soldiers of the Judgement Division continued to die one by one. The enemy had far too many men.
Ximen Caijue’s face was ice-cold. The Judgement Division had never suffered such heavy casualties before, but she wasn’t blinded by anger or grief. They had not invaded the enemy encampment with great difficulty just to commit murder and arson here.
With her peerless speed and skills, she wasn’t at all worried about being targeted by the enemy forces.
　　
Soaring high in the sky, she clearly oversaw the entire battlefield.
The Dread Division was piercing through the enemy forces like an invincible sword while the Judgement Division protected the flanks like "wings." With their flanks protected, the Dread Division was able to push forward with all its might.
The elementalist who was in charge of protecting the Dread Division’s left flank was an elemental Master who dual-wielded swords. He was like a high-speed spinning top that destroyed everything in its path.
Meanwhile, the elementalist protecting the Dread Division’s right flank was surrounded by light streaks. The light streaks moved so fast that they blurred. They resembled a school of nimble-moving fish that swam around the elementalist. Every now and then, a light streak would shoot out and someone from the enemy forces would collapse to the ground. These people could only see the blurry tail of a light streak before they died.
Ring pommel saber, glabella saber, and iron saber were the three sabers of the Judgement Division.
Looking down from the sky, she could see that the blood elementalists continued to gather in front of the Dread Division. There were also many places illuminated by a faint bloody glow. Nothing could escape Ximen Caijue’s sharp eyes. Was it a trap? However, when Ximen Caijue recalled that the enemy leader had hidden himself, her lips curled into a sneer.
　
Suddenly, she disappeared.
　
The streaks of bloody glow flitted across the position where she had previously been and missed their target.
　
The next moment, Ximen Caijue’s high-pitched and cold voice suddenly rang out in the sky above the Judgement Division, "Judgement, [Aerial Seal]!"
　
The Judgement Division soldiers heard Ximen Caijue’s order and roared in unison, "Judgement, [Aerial Seal]."
Following which, a spectacular scene appeared on the battlefield.
Countless light beams rose into the air from the left and right sides of the Judgement Division and arced toward the sky above the Dread Division. In a flash, a sharp whistle engulfed the battlefield.
Hiding in one corner of the encampment, a feeling of extreme danger rose in He Nanshan’s heart. However, it was now too late for him to react.
A petite figure suddenly appeared at the rear of the Judgement Division.
Twang! Twang! Twang!
　
The sound of a bowstring being pulled and loosed echoed throughout the encampment.
Three green arrows pierced through the countless light beams in the sky. The chaotic light beams suddenly gave off a buzz before forming an enormous disk. Within the disk, there were complicated-looking veins. The disk, which resembled a gigantic seal that was carved with utmost care, landed on the densely-packed blood elementalists in front of the Dread Division.
At this moment, time seemed to freeze.
Then, intertwining cracks appeared on the bodies of the blood elementalists within the glimmering seal.
Pffff!
There was a very soft sound of blood spurting, yet an extremely horrifying and gory scene unfolded before everyone’s eyes. Blood fountained out of the cracks on the blood elementalists’ bodies like a water jet. The few thousand people in the glimmering seal were dismembered piecemeal by the razor-sharp elemental energy.
Like statues that had been sundered, the body parts of those few thousand people fell to the ground as a lake of blood began to pool.
This scene, reminiscent of the river Acheron, rendered the surrounding blood elementalists dumbstruck. A momentary dead silence swept across the enormous encampment. The blood elementalists had been through countless battles, but had never seen such a gory, frightening, and hellish scene before.
The Dread Division seized this opportunity and advanced a few hundred meters.
They were getting closer to the central camp!
He Nanshan was stunned. However, his mind jolted, and he quickly yelled, "Protect the camp! Stop them!"
Currently, he no longer wanted to withhold the fact that his plan had been completely foiled by the Dread Division’s earth-shaking offensive. Could he hold back the Dread Division? He was not sure and did not dare to think about it. All he could do was keep on sending soldiers to stop them.
Ximen Caijue locked onto He Nanshan. However, she had expended too much energy to execute the [Aerial Seal] just now. Furthermore, He Nanshan was heavily guarded as well. Her gaze shifted to the battlefield. The [Aerial Seal] had not only expended a huge amount of her energy, it had also caused the Judgement Division to suffer heavy losses. In the blink of an eye, more than 10 soldiers had been sacrificed.
Ximen Caijue remained calm. The merciful couldn’t take command of an army. Deaths were bound to happen on the battlefield. Furthermore, this mission was supposed to be perilous. Dying was considered normal while surviving was considered fortunate.
A good leader, however, had to make sure the sacrifices were meaningful.
When she saw that the blood elementalists who had surrounded the central camp were now surging toward the Dread Division like a tsunami, her eyes lit up.
She had accomplished her goal!
After regaining some of her strength, she entered the battle again.


The tens of thousands of universes have merged. The disintegration of Spiritual Force led to the momentous collapse of the great Cultivation World, a mighty era that had endured through millions of years of history. In the wake of the large-scale invasion of the Wilderness, the Avalon of Five Elements has become the practitioners’ last stand.
 
After a thousand years, a lowly youth, who hailed from the Old Territory, toiled as a laborer for three years in the depths of the Wilderness. He then became an exception and obtained the opportunity to enter the Avalon Of Five Elements for further studies.
Bearing beast-like fighting capabilities and driven by the desire to take control of his life, the youth strived for greater strength and power. Little did he know that he would set off a majestic upheaval.

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