Chapter 163: Chapter 132: The World’s First Night, the Killing of God

"Welcome the arrival of the Moon Goddess!" Thunder roared as if in celebration.

In the sky above the blood moon, a planet gleamed with a pitch-black radiance. On the smooth, crescent moon surface, the figure of a gigantic mysterious woman appeared.

The environment there was clearly extremely harsh.

Dark, cold meteor craters, frozen clumps of underground water, a dark red blood altar, occasionally sprinkled with sulfur rain.

But this figure had a face as pure as moonlight, a beauty that could bring calamity to a nation. She wore a glowing crescent crown, draped in a moonlit robe, and wore a veil.

Behind her were spread demon wings, slowly opening arms on the moon, as if to embrace the whole world.

"That is!??"

"A planet transformed into a Dark Fairy! She is the Moon Princess! Darkness of Night! Source of the Abyss! A supernaturally birthed life of mystery, shadow, and transmission!"

"She is the newly born Night Goddess, originated from the Netherworld, residing on the moon, capable of enveloping the earth in darkness, letting the world sink into tranquility!"

At this moment, everyone on earth seemed to forget language, eyes widened, staring in shock at the giant figure on the moon.

The Night Goddess was born!

At this moment, people were astounded by the mysterious power and terror, as though they vaguely heard that towering God of the Celestial Kingdom softly speaking.

God said: "The world has myriad things, and all things have a spirit."

The moon gave birth to the Moon’s Fairies.

This is the mysterious God, with His power, lavishly wielding ink across the world, painting it with vivid mythical colors.

...

On the other side.

The Celestial Kingdom stood upon the high, white clouds, countless lovely little angels flitting about, playing accordions, filled with a holy hue.

On the throne, an immeasurably vast figure, seemingly bearing the mysteries of the entire universe, and all indescribable reasons, slowly stood up.

Mysterious radiance pierced through the void, spilling across the sky.

The man on the throne, God, slightly tilted His head back, eyes devoid of desire or emotion: "The moon, indeed, has birthed a great fairy. The Netherworld gods have done well!"

"A new game, a new mythical world environment, has begun."

Boom!

The next second, on the full moon, a massive Demon Carriage appeared, speeding towards the earth.

Two teams of Demon Horses, burning with black shadow flames, galloped with fiery hooves, as if treading upon wind bridges crafted of moonlight, clip-clopping forward.

At this moment, they finally bared their fangs, to challenge God.

...

"The Moon Princess is born, we should also leave the moon and return to hell, to the Tower of Babel to defy God."

The Netherworld palace on the moon had already been deserted.

The Demon Carriage raced from the moon to earth, filled with the gods of the Netherworld.

Leading them naturally was Netherworld Demon King Lilith, who mastered the powers of "medium," "transmission," "dissemination," and "infection."

"Hmph, arrogant God."

"I will drag you down from the heavens to be trampled in the dust."

She was no longer the naïve girl of the past.

She had fully developed and mastered the divine powers of "low transmission" and "medium transmission."

She personally developed over three thousand infectious viruses.

It was precisely this assortment of over three thousand transmission mediums that enabled her to rapidly spread and infect with various divine powers, ultimately accomplishing the ultimate spectacle:

The Demon Moon.

And these three thousand plagues roamed within her, transforming her into the source of plagues.

This caused her physique to once again undergo various atavistic changes, even incorporating superior lineage and genes from other infected beings onto her.

She seemed to have developed some sort of super mutation, with wide, gigantic demon spiked wings, elegant spiral demon horns atop her head, and a heart-shaped tail gently swaying, giving off a perfect aura.

As if the most beautiful Goddess of Beauty in the world had fallen to the human world.

The most poisonous, yet the most beautiful!

"Rest assured, we will surely win this battle, God is no longer a concern."

Beside her, the four candidate Wind Gods Zephyros, Euros, Boreas, and Notos, had surprisingly merged into one.

The four Wind Gods transformed into the eight-armed, four-headed Wind Demon God, each hand wielding a different instrument, horn, wind flute, conch, harmonica...

Their eyes were like endless wind vortexes, sucking in all the winds of the earth.

On the carriage, the Wind Demon God spoke with great pride, slowly:

"I have stagnated the wind, and in the City of Hell, the people stir the air with every move."

"They seem to be turning the windmills of the mill, combining through transparent wind channels into an Ocean Current, providing us with energy, and we shall exist as the eye of the storm."

"The world’s wind energy, with infinite citizens driving these windmills, perhaps will be sufficient."

Lilith spoke blandly, with her tone and demeanor, both giving a sense of everything being within her grasp.

Transmission represents the ability to universalize order across the heavens and earth!

That is to become part of nature itself.

How can individual strength contend?

God, the times have changed!

To master the Transmission is to master the entirety of heaven and nature!

"No matter how powerful the Mysterious God is, He is merely a god in the individual sense..." Lilith’s eyes flowed with countless toxins, simulating various possibilities of this battle, slightly furrowing her brows.

Mystery, in the end, remains too mysterious.

"Wind God, connect the cities on the earth, transforming them into gigantic windmills. The citizens within will, by moving, generate strands of Wind Energy, which will be gathered through the wind paths in the sky above."

Lilith glanced sideways at her disciple Goliath, "So, Shadow, what can you offer?"

Goliath responded reverently:

"I will provide defense for the entire moon. Once war commences, the Shadow Moon will bring endless night upon the earth."

"The earth will behold its first true eternal night."

"Then, shadows will congregate on the earth, leaving no trace of Light on the ground."

"Then, devils will arrive in their shadowy paradise, the land most suited for their survival and combat."

"Then, under the eternal night, an infinite Dark Night Domain will form, repelling all Alien Divine Powers except Shadows!"

"And the world’s first night will also be the day when God falls to the Human World, nailed to the demon’s cross, and descends into Hell!"

"The day of eternal night will also be the day of God’s suffering."

Origin Demon King Goliath sang loudly, narrating a future that was about to unfold.

Clop, clop, clop!

The carriage was hurtling from the moon.

In the distance, the atmosphere began to clear, and the outlines of the entire earth emerged in faint glimpses, showing mountains, rivers, and black demon towns.

Lilith lifted the curtain, gazing coldly:

"I am the Xiangtuo Mo of this era; I constructed a wonder as formidable as the Azure Rope Milk Sea, no! More powerful than the Azure Rope Milk Sea!"

Lilith recalled the indifferent, emotionless eyes of God, the flame in her heart flared higher and higher.

With courage and wisdom, she poisoned the Light God, established the Netherworld and the Abyss, created the Demon Moon, shaping the conditions of the entire era. Yet she was still underestimated, which made her immensely furious.

Therefore, she returned.

She wanted to...

Ascend to the pinnacle of the entire era!

Clop, clop, clop.

The carriage galloped over the bridge, gradually descending into the atmosphere, heading toward the Celestial Kingdom.

Soon, it arrived above the Celestial Kingdom.

Feeling the increasingly vigorous mystery, Lilith’s brows slightly knitted, her gaze seemed to pierce through the white gates of the Celestial Kingdom’s castle, speaking downwards:

"Before your Ascension to Divinity, you were just an ordinary grand mage Li Wei, residing quietly in the Green Shade Territory, having never engaged in combat in your life."

"The world says that mystery is the most unpredictable force, its might unforeseeable."

"I intend to see, after tearing apart the veil of mystery, what confidence do you still possess!"

Splash—

The mysterious white clouds enveloping the Celestial Kingdom slowly parted, as if the curtain of a stage was being drawn open.

The dome of the castle was also lifted, revealing the hall within the palace.

On the throne of the Celestial Kingdom sat a man, handsome and radiant, emanating a glow like the sun, his authoritative voice descending from the heavens,

"Congratulations on your success, constructing the Demon Moon."

"God, is it?"

Lilith displayed a hint of interest, stepping back two paces with her disciple:

"In your present backwardness, you have no idea what kind of power we have mastered through Transmission."

Next to her.

The body of Ancestor Demon King Goliath, his head illuminated by the moonlight, turned the night into his cloak, countless dark streams surged on him, making the night his domain.

The body of the Gale Demon God connected to the windmills on the earth, transforming into a Divine Spirit that mobilized the energy of heaven and earth.

Two Divine Spirits manipulating the Laws of heaven and earth, a battle far beyond individual combat.

...

"It is the Divine Power of [Transmission] that has rendered divine power into a fully integrated order within heaven and earth!"

Simultaneously.

Demon Lords from all over the world ascended to the sky, flying toward the Nether Sea from every direction, preparing to witness this battle.

Hell Demon King against God of the Celestial Kingdom!

They didn’t intend to aid their Demon King, but rather to reap the benefits after the fight.

Whether God dies or the Demon King dies, with the Divine Object ownerless, they would have the chance to become the new Demon King or God.

Boom, boom, boom!

Powers far away lay in wait, feeling the era’s ultimate battle.

"It seems we’ve arrived at just the right time." And the Truth Angels, strong beings from the Butterfly Race too, journeyed there, secretly watching the battle unfold.

Everyone understood that an unprecedented change that would decide the fate of an era was about to begin today.

Previously, there had been no divine catastrophe.

But now everyone knew, a divine war more terrifying than a catastrophe had already begun.

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