Zheng was infuriated beyond imagination. He had only gone to kill the Siren, but by the time he came back to his senses, Juntian and LiuYu had already disappeared. He could only feel the faint aura of Gods on the battlefield.
Yes, those Gods that fed on faith and were bound to the plane of existence. Zheng had encountered many of them in the Realm of God, and killed many of them. But he didn't expect such a thing to happen here, and let these Gods take advantage of his battle to kidnap Juntian and LiuYu?!
The current Juntian and LiuYu were already very strong. Although they couldn't match him, they were definitely among the strongest in the Realm of God. Unless they were surrounded by too many Gods, they would be able to hold out for a long time.
However, Zheng also knew that the two of them might have been implicated by him. Because he broke through the God's protective barrier, the two of them were injured. Most importantly, this plane would suppress the two of them for a short period of time. Thus, the two of them wouldn't be very strong for a short period of time. The God probably took advantage of this to capture the two of them. Otherwise, if they really fought, the outcome would be difficult to predict.
Zheng was furious because of this. His companions were captured because of him. How could he accept this? His companions were the source of his faith, and it was his own mistake that led to this outcome. He was so vexed that he couldn't speak. He could only focus on rushing to Mount Olympus, catching all the Gods in one fell swoop, and saving his companions.
Zheng's speed was so fast that it didn't take more than a minute for the enormous Mount Olympus to be right in front of him. However, after flying for another minute or so, Mount Olympus was still far away, as if the distance between him and the mountain hadn't decreased in the slightest.
"The Realm of Gods?"
Zheng's perception of space was very sharp. Ever since he stepped into his current realm and strength, his perception of space, time, matter, and energy had all become more acute. Previously, he was just anxious and didn't deliberately pay attention to it. Now that he noticed it, he immediately felt the abnormality of space here. This was no longer a purely material world. It was a mixture of divinity and faith. Simply put, the environment here was like those super advanced technological planes, virtual worlds created by electricity and programs. However, the divinity and faith were used here, supplemented by a part of the material world as a foundation. Therefore, it could be called the Realm of Gods, a virtual world created by the Demon Plane using Demon power.
In such a virtual world, a large portion of the rules would be set by the creator. However, this wasn't absolute. The so-called rules were all relative. Using the virtual world of the technological world or computer software programs as an example, no matter how powerful a program was, if it encountered an absolutely invincible virus, it would be infected and destroyed. Even if you could summon the wind and rain, move mountains and fill seas, capture the stars and take the moon, or even live forever in the virtual world, if you were infected by an extremely powerful virus, your virtual world would collapse. Similarly, no matter how perfect your Divine Territory's layout was, or how powerful the rules were, if there was an extremely powerful force, it could also collapse. After all, a virtual world was a virtual world. Moreover, even the rules of the real world could be twisted and reversed in the hands of a mighty figure, let alone this virtual world.
Zheng clearly had experience in dealing with this type of virtual Realm of Gods. He took a deep breath, and the Refined Qi and Magic in his body began to surge. At the same time, his body grew larger and larger, immediately turning into a half-dragon half-human figure that was over three meters tall. An enormous and terrifying power surged on this three-meter tall figure. Just by standing there, circles of ripples appeared around his body. These weren't air ripples, but weak spatial ripples. Just by standing there, the space around him didn't show signs of collapsing due to his power.
After transforming into this figure, Zheng raised his arm and punched forward forcefully. This punch caused the space in front of him to instantly distort and shatter. An enormous amount of energy suddenly exploded. In an instant, the four elements of earth, wind, water, and fire surged out from this shattered space. Moreover, they were bound by the power of this punch and shot forward.
Just as Zheng punched out, in the depths of Hell, Hades, who was hastily setting up a formation, suddenly heard a deep voice muttering to himself. "Thunder God's Fist … Good technique. Even after an era, this technique is still so stunning …"
"… However, there is the suppression of the Human Sovereign above, the unpredictability of the Heavenly Court in the middle, and the return of the world below. Ancient … Your era, your era, the era of humanity has already passed … Just like the era of the myriad races has long passed. Who knows what the future era will belong to …"
"… However, you, you, humans and the myriad races, we are all struggling to survive. Time after time, we … all just want to live …"
All of this, whether it was the upheaval on Mount Olympus, the conspiracy in the depths of Hell, or the battle with Varo in the abandoned temple, Zhang Heng was unaware of all of this. At this moment, he had already entered the ruins of the mask that he sensed and had already reached the depths of the ruins. However, his journey was not smooth because he had completely underestimated the danger of this ruin. The danger of this ruin was even comparable to that of Mount Olympus.
Yes, ever since Zhang Heng entered the ruin, the entrance was sealed and his only path was to go down, down, and down. At the same time, monsters began to gradually appear in this ruin. From the ordinary skeletons and zombies at the top, to the vampires and werewolves at the bottom. Fortunately, Zhang Heng's strength was not bad. Moreover, he was not here to exterminate these monsters, but only to rush to the bottom of the ruin. Therefore, he walked when he could, hid when he couldn't, and only attacked when he couldn't. Therefore, his speed of going down the ruin was actually very fast.
However, he had ultimately underestimated the danger of this ruin. The closer he got to the mask underground, the more terrifying the monsters in the ruin became. For example, now …
Zhang Heng ran frantically in a passage. This passage was considered one of the larger ones in the ruin, with a height of about a few dozen meters and a width of more than ten meters. Zhang Heng was running in a sorry state. At least 50% of the holy garment he wore was torn, and there were many burns on his body. He looked a little like an African.
Just behind him, a pitch-black behemoth squeezed in the center of the rock wall and rushed toward Zhang Heng angrily. This behemoth was so huge that even the passage couldn't accommodate it, so it could only squeeze forward, causing some small rocks to fall. Not only that, but this behemoth also spat flames forward from time to time, burning straight at Zhang Heng with pitch-black flames. Every time, Zhang Heng dodged the flames, and he couldn't avoid them completely. Just like that, his injuries worsened, and a part of his holy garment was torn.
That's right. When Zhang Heng was about to reach the ruin, he encountered this creature … a black dragon! And it was a black dragon that was at least a young man. It had tremendous strength, violent flames, and almost unbreakable dragon scales. Zhang Heng couldn't do anything to this black dragon, so he could only run away. But who knew that this black dragon was so vengeful and wouldn't let him go at all? Along the way, he felt that there was nowhere to run.
"F * ck! Didn't I just shoot an arrow into your nose?! You just had a nosebleed, and you chased me for a few streets. How vengeful can you be?! "
Zhang Heng roared as he ran. The black dragon behind him obviously had high intelligence and seemed to understand what Zhang Heng was saying. When Zhang Heng roared like this, the black dragon was furious to the extreme. It opened its mouth and howled, then spewed flames repeatedly. At the same time, a faint pitch-black light flickered on the black dragon's body.
When the pitch-black light flickered on the black dragon's body, Zhang Heng suddenly had a premonition of extreme danger. He had already raised his speed to the limit, but this premonition of danger did not disappear. On the contrary, when the black dragon sucked the black light into its mouth, this premonition of danger reached its peak, as though he would be killed at any moment …
"Whoosh!"
Zhang Heng suddenly stopped running and turned to look at the black dragon behind him. The black dragon looked a little dispirited at this moment, but black sparks were coming out of its mouth. It looked like it was about to spit out pitch-black flames. This flame was different from the previous flames. If Zhang Heng was burned, he would really be burned alive.
"Come, I'm standing right here. If you have the ability, kill me here. I'm really super curious if I'll die. Now, give me the answer."
Zhang Heng panted as he said this. The black dragon was a little confused, but when it saw that this hateful human had stopped, it did not care anymore. It took a deep breath and the pitch-black flames were already at its mouth. Just as it was about to spit them out, the ground suddenly shook violently. At the same time, the surrounding rock walls began to collapse. An incomparably huge rock fell on the black dragon's mouth, closing its mouth that had just been opened. Even the black flames were forced back into its mouth. This was not the end. Then, endless rocks collapsed from above and buried the black dragon in a moment.
Zhang Heng looked at all this with his mouth agape. No rocks fell where he was standing, and the violent tremors continued. However, he knew that he had survived once again. This time, it was just a coincidence that he had survived this earthquake.
"… I really can't die?"
Zhang Heng smiled and ignored the buried black dragon. He turned around and walked back to the mask behind him. But he did not know that this was not just an earthquake …
On this day, at this moment, in this plane, the Olympus Mountains that had stood for countless years …
Collapsed!
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