But after all, he was the Hades who ruled over death, with a heart far beyond ordinary divines.

After the initial shock and shame, he immediately thought of a brilliant idea to shift the blame.

He must never admit it was the side effect of his precious helmet.

Hades suddenly lifted his head, his ghost fire-burning eyes firmly locked onto the Old God King, Cronus.

"Cronus!"

He let out a roar filled with endless anger and grief, even with a trembling sob in his voice.

"How vicious you are!"

"To defeat us, you actually used such a despicable and vile curse on me!"

"You have destroyed my innocence!"

This heart-rending accusation echoed throughout the battlefield, full of convincing pathos.

The Old God King, Cronus, was instantly dumbfounded.

Me?

I cursed you?

When did I curse you to dress like that?

When did I ever have the leisure to cast such a curse!

He looked at Hades' absurd attire again and then at the scythe in his own hand, symbolizing time and destruction, falling into deep self-doubt.

Could it be, I unknowingly mastered some mysterious power that can change enemies' attires?

Seeing him dazed, Hades became even more heartbroken and outraged.

"Stop playing dumb!"

"Father, I never thought you'd be such a god!"

"I can never reconcile with you!"

With that, Hades converted all his shame and anger into unprecedented combat power.

He no longer hid his form but turned into a pink death whirlwind, charging towards Cronus.

The Death Scythe in his hand, each swing carrying the immense resentment of "those who tarnish my innocence must die," was several times stronger than before.

Cronus was thrown into chaos by this mad-dog fighting style, feeling extremely suffocated.

I really didn't do it!

And on Olympus Peak, the real instigator, Xuanqing, witnessing this scene, nodded in satisfaction.

Hmm, the boy can be taught.

Actually knows to redirect disaster and shift hatred onto the enemy, not bad at all.

Just as the Olympus side was uplifted by Hades' "tragic outbreak."

The Old God King, Cronus, was finally utterly enraged under Hades' frenzied attack.

"Enough! You unfilial son!"

A glint of cruel pleasure flashed in his eyes as he decided to no longer hold back.

He raised the gigantic scythe symbolizing time high, pouring all his divine power into it.

"The end of time, the silence of all things!"

A gray, decayed, and final aura-filled enormous blade light appeared instantly above Hades, disregarding the space distance.

With this strike, he intended to completely cut down this rebellious son who had slandered him!

~~~~

Right as the war raged below Mount Olympus, where gods shed blood, an endless void from beyond was also observing everything.

That was a divine space constructed purely by "wisdom" and "speculation."

Countless streams of information converged, collided, and deduced like star rivers, simulating billions of future possibilities.

A goddess, clad in a moon-white divine robe and holding a tablet inscribed with the paths of destiny, silently hovered at the center of the space.

Her eyes were more brilliant than the universe's most profound nebulae, as if reflecting all truths and mysteries of the world.

She was the [Wisdom Demon God], an ancient and powerful being who had survived since the Chaos Era.

Watching the battlefield below, especially the supreme entity who claimed to be "Yahweh," she slightly frowned her elegant brows.

The moment the Titan army showed signs of defeat, she already harbored an intent to retreat.

"Which Upper Venerable among the Taiwei Gods is this 'God' really?"

The Destiny Mud Tablet in her hand flashed with light as countless symbols and runes crazily evolved on it, trying to probe Xuanqing's true roots.

In fact, since the Abyssal battle, when Tartarus was heavily injured by that overbearing Judgment Thunder Spear, she already had an almost certain answer in her heart.

That force of "order" transcending all laws, that domineering nature of defining one's dao as the "only truth," all pointed to that name, which all Chaos Demon Gods dreaded.

Yet she still entertained a sliver of faint, wishful thinking.

What if this was just another one among the Taiwei Gods, who happened to cultivate a similar Great Dao?

What if this wasn't the true Holy Heavenly Emperor descending, but merely a projection with not strong power?

If so, then it might be worth a try.

Devouring the Dao Fruit of a Taiwei Supreme would be an immeasurable boon to the Great Dao plan for them, the "failures."

As the [Wisdom Demon God] pondered rapidly, weighing pros and cons, streams full of battle intent and unwillingness penetrated the void and descended into her divine space.

"Daoist friend, having retreated back in the Primordial once, are we to retreat again in this Exotic Universe?"

A demonic will formed by countless ferocious weapon phantoms questioned.

This was the [Slaughter Demon God], an absolute warmonger.

Subsequently, more demonic wills arrived in succession.

[Destruction Demon God], [Chaos Demon God], [Plague Demon God], they were all core members of the "Dream Team" back then, hawks among the Chaos Demon Gods.

They not only intended to respond to the Witch Clan's call, instigating a war against the heavens in the Primordial True Realm.

Next chapter will be updated first on this website. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.