Chapter 915 - 275: General vs. General, King vs. King

Jhin, the god who devours fate, appeared in the sky.

The fear ruled by the gods surged in the hearts of every member of the Duke Alliance once again.

One, two, three, four... A large number of Celestial Gods appeared simultaneously, making the area above Mu Ye extremely terrifying and unpredictable.

One of the Celestial Gods casually delivered heavenly retribution.

It was a thunderbolt as thick as an arm, black and purple.

The thunderbolt fell without aim, precisely hitting one of the war machines.

Instantly, countless arcs of electricity flickered wildly on its surface with a loud cracking sound.

After a brief explosion, the originally massive war machine was blown into a pile of scorched electronic debris, completely scrapped.

There was also the old acquaintance of Xiqi, the Sun God, who opened His eyes, and the blazing bright light illuminated the earth with an exaggerated temperature and indiscriminate attacks.

The entire ground, regardless of enemy or ally, was burned to ashes, and war machines were no exception.

No matter what kind of monster you are, in front of the gods’ retribution, you can only be slaughtered!

More and more Celestial Gods delivered heavenly retribution, and Han Zhan’s army of war machines suffered heavy losses.

This is what Han Zhan said about the preparation time being too short and rushed.

If given three more days, he could equip all war machines with energy protection shields, at least able to withstand 50% of elemental energy attacks.

If it were five days, the absorption rate of the energy protection shield would increase to 70%, with 30% converted into kinetic energy.

If given ten days... even walking under the Sun God’s gaze on the ground would not be impossible, as after all, starships on Blue Star could withstand solar temperatures.

But discussing this now is meaningless.

The gods have appeared, and Jiang Ziya’s calculated second stage has begun.

Now, it’s the Duke Alliance’s turn to make a move.

"Let me resolve these Celestial Gods."

Seeing this scene, Han Zhan stepped forward, intending to make a move.

A hand reached out, stopping him.

"Master?"

Han Zhan looked up in surprise to see Jiang Ziya standing in front of him.

"General against general, king against king."

"This is not the time for you to act."

"Let me eliminate these obstacles for you, your opponents are Emperor Xin and Jhin, not these fate-devoured minions."

Jiang Ziya’s words left Han Zhan slightly bewildered.

If he remembered correctly, Master Jiang Ziya had not yet reached the Divine Realm.

He was voluntarily stepping forward, offering to solve these troubles and obstacles.

What was his reliance?

At this moment, Jiang Ziya raised his hand and threw an object towards the sky.

The object’s speed was extremely fast, transforming into a streak of light.

Yet Han Zhan, sharp-eyed, recognized its shape.

It was—the Investiture of the Gods!

Jiang Ziya’s solution was the seal in the Investiture of the Gods, those Celestial Gods.

Using gods to fight gods.

This was Jiang Ziya’s answer.

With the Investiture of the Gods thrown into the sky, the originally tumultuous sky was suddenly covered with a mysterious veil.

About the situation inside, the outside world was completely unable to perceive.

Even Emperor Xin, who summoned them, completely lost control.

Emperor Xin muffled a groan, attempting to use the Line of Destiny as a bridge to regain control of the Celestial Gods.

Surprisingly, the Line of Destiny was also isolated outside the Investiture of the Gods!

"I’m going."

Jiang Ziya looked at Han Zhan warmly and nodded at him.

"The rest is up to you."

After saying this, he too transformed into a streak of light, flying into the hazy night sky, disappearing from sight.

At the moment the stream of light joined the sky’s darkness, it abruptly surged and stirred, then swiftly returned to calm.

The Mu Ye Plain,

Subsequent nanomachines were continuously replenishing the front line.

The underground transportation lines in the rear have been opened by nanomachines,

When consumption speed is lower than manufacturing speed, there is no need to worry about frontline conditions. Moreover, with Celestial Gods controlled by Jiang Ziya, consumption speed greatly decreased.

As long as the front line can withstand, the position can be stabilized, advancing gradually.

The situation was turning favorable.

On the south bank of the Wei River, the Sovereigns of the Duke Alliance sighed sincerely at this scene.

Fortunately, they chose to ally with Ji Fa; now it’s a favorable game, with a feeling of "eating hot pot and singing songs," lying back and nearly winning.

At this moment, a Sovereign suddenly stood up and walked towards Han Zhan.

His speed was extremely fast, and before Han Zhan turned around, he had already swung a fist towards Han Zhan’s back.

Despite his bulky physique, this Sovereign’s punch was surprisingly swift!

As he swung his fist, numerous figures seemed to trail behind, and then instantly merged into one.

Han Zhan felt the threat from behind and turned, raising his hand to block the punch.

Boom!

The bulky Sovereign’s fist smashed against Han Zhan’s arm crossed before his chest, a layer of invisible air waves spreading out.

Step-step.

Han Zhan surprisingly retreated two steps!

It’s worth noting that he is now in the Divine Realm, having merged the Power Gate and Barbaric Beast Mark, two Supreme Treasures.

Even in pure strength competition, not even Celestial Gods might be his match.

Yet now, he was forced back by an ordinary Sovereign?!

"Emperor Xin."

Han Zhan shook his slightly sore arm, thoughtfully looking ahead.

This bulky Sovereign was one of the earliest to ally with Xiqi.

Hearing Han Zhan’s words, his facial fat stretched into a smile not quite his own.

"Hey."

"Ji Fa, you really are naive."

"Do you truly believe, among the Dukes whose fate I have devoured, any could escape?"

The answer is, no.

Those few Sovereigns who allied with Xiqi earliest were Emperor Xin’s hidden pawns in Xiqi!

They may not continue to help Emperor Xin devour others’ fate, but at critical moments, they could ambush Han Zhan.

Like now!

After delivering that punch, although he successfully forced Han Zhan back, the immense recoil rendered his entire arm completely limp.

On the other side, a slender figure stood in the middle.

He swiftly lifted a leg, kicking diagonally towards Han Zhan.

This time, Han Zhan clearly saw his leg movement.

As he kicked, countless afterimages stretched behind, then merged into one leg in an instant.

Han Zhan has no habit of taking hits passively.

Facing the attack with little form from the whip leg, he simply ducked lightly, the leg wind whistling past his head.

Following this, Han Zhan charged forward like a caged beast, his shoulder striking the slender figure.

Crunch, a crisp sound.

The Sovereign controlled by Emperor Xin was half shattered by Han Zhan’s blow.

"I see now."

"Your power comes from those whose fates have been devoured."

"Each fate devoured increases your power. Now with billions devoured, only under such a massive base could your power match mine."

Han Zhan said this as he silently drew the Xuanyuan Sword from the void.

"But, it’s still not enough!"