Liu Jun returned to the guest room and tossed the High Divine Object to Xibo.
"Take it."
"This is?" Xibo’s face went blank. You’re just giving this to ?
This was a High-level Divine Object!
"Rember, this Divine Object is only on loan to you. You owe a favor," God said.
Xibo’s expression instantly turned complicated. He looked at God with a face full of emotion, tears streaming down. "I’m the God of Fraud, you know. And you trust like this?"
"Doesn’t matter." God turned around and left directly. "I’ll co find you again later."
Xibo watched God’s disappearing back and fell completely silent.
Is this being tsundere?
He suddenly murmured, "I, Xibo, am also a god who keeps his word."
"I’ve never thought the God of Fraud was a Demon King. Fraud is a neutral-attribute god..."
"Because lies are divided into kind lies and malicious lies!"
Xibo felt that for the first ti in his life, soone was showing him goodwill; soone actually trusted him, this little liar...
"I think I kind of understand why the Goddess of Destiny follows him."
He recalled that figure wreathed in endless divine radiance, then turned around, ready to begin his own arrangents.
He was going to start scamming!
...
Xibo’s expression was extrely animated, putting on a look of being moved to tears.
But Liu Jun couldn’t be bothered to believe it.
Because when it cos to a God of Fraud, a little liar, trying to judge whether his tears and emotion are real or fake is inherently a very stupid thing.
The best solution is not to bother guessing at all!
You still need to keep the necessary precautions.
If the other party has any weird ideas, just smack him to death with one slap.
"Let’s go to the Central District and see how the war’s going over there."
Liu Jun moved with a thought and began his next step. "If things are really chaotic over there, I’ll take the chance to sneak so resources."
In his God of Theft mode, God was not going to be polite.
After all, his own city was short on lots of sets of waterproof suits, various diving gear...
Basically short on everything.
This trip out, he ca precisely to do so zero-cost shopping and stock up on materials.
God of Theft, first-ti encounter, instant kill.
Who could possibly guard against that?
As long as they don’t know this god exists, even if they get robbed they’ll still be looking around with innocent eyes, completely clueless.
But on the way to the Five-kiloter Central City, Liu Jun still cautiously hired a team of divers, so he wouldn’t get lost.
"Ah, it’s you again."
Haimisa smiled broadly; he just loved big clients like this.
...
On the other side.
Oasis.
"God has already co back?"
The God of Chaos Bal frowned slightly, sitting on the throne and pondering.
Before, it had been a three-way standoff.
The God of Chaos Bal had suppressed both Magaras and Xibo, dominating alone.
But now...
Xibo had actually been taken away by God?
"Interesting." The God of Chaos Bal sighed softly.
Beside him, several trusted powerhouses looked excited. "My lord, those two used to team up to oppose you, but now..."
"Xibo has already been taken away. Only the God of Ti, Ma, is left. How can he alone possibly withstand your power?"
"You are, after all, among all the gods, the strongest combat deity, the God of Destruction and Endings, Bal!"
But Bal didn’t care at all.
His sights weren’t that low.
So what if he’d snatched Magaras’s territory and beaten him into fleeing in disarray?
Magaras couldn’t be killed anyway.
He had no combat strength, but he could run.
Ti-walking, countless coordinates, jumping back and forth... what’s the point of provoking a guy with infinite blinks?
Bal actually had no interest in that. Instead, he looked in the direction where God had disappeared with Xibo. "Looks like it’s about ti I took a trip over there."
Whoosh—
The next mont, Bal cleaved open Chaos, re-fashioned a new series of Divine Objects, and vanished from where he stood.
Yes.
Bal was also a Supre Tenth Order.
However, he hadn’t lied before. As the first one to break through to the Tenth Order, he was naturally an ordinary Tenth Order.
But unlike the other gods, who were fixed into a single type the mont they broke through...
As the God of Chaos...
The Chaos in his heart was different from other people’s ordinary Chaos.
The Chaos in his heart was a Terminal Divine Object—Chaos.
A Chaos Divine Object of extrely high rank, used as the core of his heart, could also reforge his Chaos foundation at any ti.
He was currently the only one among all the gods who could reshape his Tenth Order foundation.
Thus, after breaking through to the ordinary Tenth Order, he mulled over it countless tis and developed a path to the Supre Tenth Order.
But after he could move freely, he couldn’t find any direction. The vast void was simply too enormous.
"Finally found it."
Following the trail, Bal tracked God’s footprints to this Sea of Chaos.
"What a huge sun."
Bal looked at that sun and felt endless power surging up from within his body.
As the Sun God Bal.
The power emitted by the sun before his eyes was providing him with inexhaustible energy.
In an instant, he felt like he’d returned to his mother’s embrace.
His combat power began to skyrocket.
Tenfold.
A hundredfold.
A thousandfold.
At the sa ti, a surge of Chaos-born, violent urge to destroy slowly sprouted in his heart.
Chaotic Evil.
The thought of destroying everything, of letting all things perish and return to Chaos, gradually turned his eyes bloodshot, a trace of cold and cruel killing intent flashing through them.
"What’s... happening to ?"
....
Boom, boom, boom.
Crimson solar flares like tongues of chaotic fire rose and fell all over his body, as though he had beco the one and only Sun God between heaven and earth.
"So this is it—the Mythical Era belonging to my Chaotic Sun God, only now has it truly arrived."
Bal’s lips curved slightly as he sneered. "God wouldn’t let co here. Is he afraid I’ll steal his thunder?"
Blazing battle intent suddenly surged up. A fierce desire to fight made him itch to slaughter sothing, to annihilate sothing.
Splash——
He dived down in an instant.
An unprecedented, terrifying power burst from his body, burst, and burst again; he seed to transform into a volcano of Chaos.
If it were an ordinary god, diving into the Chaos...
They’d probably drown!
Because most who don’t understand the nature of water pressure die to that first "beginner’s trap" the mont they dive.
Even Liu Jun, the first ti he dove, almost got himself killed because he didn’t know the rules.
But Bal was different now.
He bore upon him the supre Terminal Divine Object of ultimate Chaos, his rank incomparably high, as if he were the very source of all Chaos.
As he entered the seabed...
His power began to erupt without limit.
Water pressure?
As good as nonexistent.
He was like a rmaid returned to the sea, like an eagle leaping into the sky.
In just a few brief monts, he arrived at the five-hundred-ter ga-city that served as the landmark.
The terrifying aura he brought with him instantly shook all the garrisoned defenders of this Tenth-tier civilization city.
"This is..."
One after another, peak Tenth-tier experts rose into the air, staring tensely at the sky. "What is that? It clearly feels like an early Tenth-tier, but what a terrifying aura."
Their faces all looked unspeakably grim.
Don’t be fooled by how peaceful things seed here; in truth, these top experts all knew they were in the most critical period.
The core powerhouses were busy with internal strife, cleansing the ordinary Tenth-tier henchn of the Black Sword camp.
At such a crucial mont...
So bizarre existence shows up out of nowhere—how could they not raise their vigilance to the absolute maximum?
"Who are you?"
One expert shouted from behind the bastion.
"I’m here to see God," Bal said calmly.
"God? Who is that?" a voice ca from the other side.
Bal frowned slightly. They didn’t know? But Xibo had definitely been brought here as well.
These people seed to be peak experts among the Tenth tier?
Far stronger than him, who was only an early Tenth-tier.
Yet Bal felt no fear whatsoever, because he felt himself even stronger.
Even at the early Tenth-tier, he felt an invincible power.
And the deeper the chaotic water pressure grew, the more he felt his power as Sun God swelling!
The entire vast ocean fell under his control.
"You don’t know? Are you so kind of wild civilization from outside?"
Bal pondered. Since the other side didn’t even know the pantheon, he imdiately classed them as a wild, trash civilization.
There had been too many such cases in history.
Every ti they encountered a new civilization, it was almost always so wild, backward primitive civilization, with not a single redeeming quality worth looking at.
Now, he brought that sa habitual mindset with him.
"Forget it, I’ll just squeeze you guys into submission first..."
With a faint expression, Bal slowly extended his fist and gently tapped toward the distant city wall.
A blazing white light exploded.
Chaos surged up into layer upon layer of raging tidal waves, piling up and crashing toward the distant giant city.
Countless masses of blue fire smashed in great swaths against the city wall’s protective shield, filling the eyes of the Tenth-tier Tenth Layer powerhouses guarding this place with utter terror.
"Monster..."
"What is that power of his? It’s like he’s mastered a deeper level of Chaos... what is that thing?" An old man’s voice trembled.
"He’s looking for God? Who is that?"
The alien matron at their head said solemnly, "Just one punch from him pushed our city a full ten ters in the water. To be blasted like this in the sea..."
"I fear..."
Under their horrified, conflicted gazes, the leader finally spoke. "Activate vessel mode. We need to start moving at full speed."
"This unknown fellow is probably so prehistoric remnant of a ruin civilization in the Sea of Chaos. We’ll wait for His Majesty to deal with him."
The next instant, the massive city-fortress spurted torrents of water in the Chaos, began to sail rapidly, and disappeared from everyone’s sight.
At the sa ti.
Everyone in the city discovered a problem:
"Wait, our Eternal Pointer has stopped working?"
"Yes, we can’t locate the outer city beneath our feet anymore?"
This was precisely their warti mode.
In normal tis, countless powerhouses relied on this city’s pointer to find its location.
But in warti, they would shut off their own coordinates and disappear into the boundless Sea of Chaos.
By vanishing in this way, with visibility not even ten ters in that murky water, it was practically impossible to find each other’s existence.
"We’ve shaken off the enemy’s pursuit."
"Don’t be happy. This is how it’s supposed to be..."
"Yes, all we did was use the rules of Chaos..."
Before they even had ti to be properly relieved, their faces suddenly twisted and froze, as they stared at the sky, utterly horrified.
Because they saw a gigantic Sun God, ford from entangled Chaos in a mitic shape, slowly reach out and grab their city.
As casually as a human grabbing a lunchbox.
The City Lord of the outer city looked nervously up at the sky. "Y-you... who are you, really?"
Bal hesitated for a few seconds. A destructive urge kept swelling in his heart. After a brief pause, he said, "I’m from the pantheon’s myth..."
"I am the God of Destruction... I am the Chaotic Sun God, Bal."
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