"Hoo hoo—!!!"
The storm stirred by the residual power of the three gods was like a sandstorm in a natural disaster, terrifying beyond human resistance.
But...
At this moment, whether it was the people of the Spirit Empire or the people of the Heaven Dou Empire, those soul masters and ordinary soldiers who still had the strength to fight looked resolutely in the direction of their opponents.
"Kill—!"
The war drums beat again, and the sky-piercing battle cries tore through the firmament. The commanders of the two great empires rejoined the battlefield, including the Shrek Seven Devils, along with Dugu Bo and others who managed to stand up, once again engaging the enemy in close combat!
The suffocating pressure from above, even Shang Yang, who was severely injured, reverted from his massive demonic form to his human form. He stood on the scorched earth, looking towards the void where each impact was akin to a natural disaster.
"Boom boom boom—!!!"
Dense golden light clashed with dark red light, and the immense power that exploded instantly dispersed. The air immediately twisted like water snakes, and the pervasive divine power, like a razor-sharp mincing machine, ignited several invisible divine realm spaces, crushing both colliding divine realms into powder-like light spots!
"Bang bang bang!!!"
No soul rings pulsed, no need to announce the number of the soul skill.
All their learning before becoming gods had now reached a realm of perfection, moving at their will, like an extension of their arms!
The Solar True Fire approaching Tang Sui and the Angelic Holy Sword that arrived with it were repelled within the resplendent bloom of Reincarnation's Breath, like a flower on the other shore. Dark gold afterimages spun out, rushing forward like falling flowers scattering leaves.
The angel imprint on Qian Renxue's brow lit up with dazzling light. Her six wings behind her closed, protecting her body, and collided with the piercing mask, erupting in deafening roars!
"Ding!"
Fourteen golden star-like lights lit up on Qian Renxue's six golden wings. The mask that pierced the surface of the Angelic Wings was repelled by the reflected golden light, and in the next second, it re-emerged, surging back.
Invisible spatial forces rippled outwards. The twin divine realms and the Angelic Divine Realm, two realms elevated to the divine level, collided and separated several times in the span of a single breath.
The constantly overflowing divine blood stained Qian Renxue's upper body almost entirely golden. Tang Sui and Hei Mian also continuously seeped golden-red blood from their wounds, but they paid no mind to their injuries, engaging in a frenzied battle. Su Dan Novel Network.
The divine battle, unleashed with the full power of the three gods, turned heaven and earth into a chaotic mess.
The ocean, occupying the largest area of the continent, roared and churned, generating tsunamis tens of feet high. However, before they could fully form, they were swallowed by the next wave of even fiercer impacts, continuously dispersing and reforming.
"Boom boom!"
The divine power of the Sun God was fully unleashed. The golden guard of the angelic sword unfurled illusory wings, like a pair of angelic wings. At the center of the golden gem in the shape of a small angel on her forehead, even more scorching energy was released.
In an instant, vast golden flames permeated every part of Qian Renxue's scarred divine body, as if to ignite her soul. She swung the divine strike that condensed all her power towards Tang Sui and Hei Mian.
"Sacred Flame!"
The crimson-gold sword blade seemed to plow open the entire land.
The moment the crimson-gold light collided with the ground, there was no sound, but the entire land was split open by a massive gash. The air distorted completely, and countless sand and stones melted in the terrifying solar divine power.
"Hundred Aspects Reincarnation!"
The twin gods of black and white clasped their fingers, like the yin and yang fish of Tai Chi. It was destruction, and also a majestic divine power of rebirth burning to its peak, erupting with a roar. It condensed into a chaotic ball of light, almost ash-gold. Two divine powers, condensed from the full-power strikes of both sides, capable of destroying heaven and earth, clashed together.
"Bang—!!!"
It was like an explosion in a vacuum. Blood burst from ruptured eardrums, and sound was annihilated in the distorted black hole. The vision before their eyes blurred. Only two streaks of light, one black and one gold, that shot out at the moment the divine power black hole formed, remained as discernible bright spots in the chaos.
The dark, overcast sky was torn apart. The burning sunlight fell like a falling star, smashing a crater nearly a hundred meters in diameter and dozens of meters deep into the earth.
"Ding!"
The sharp, irregular edges of the dark gold and black gold masks stopped just short of slicing Qian Renxue's throat. Qian Renxue, whose divine heart, the most vital spot of a god, had been pierced through by the combined force of other masks, leaned against her broken six residual wings. She looked at Tang Sui, who appeared to have stepped out of a blood pool, and coughed out a mouthful of vital blood, which dripped onto the mask pressed against her throat, emitting a faint "sizzling" sound.
It was like the sound of hair burning in a flame. Even though it was just divine blood, it contained the extreme yang power that was incompatible with Tang Sui's demonic god attribute, naturally corroding the mask as if burning.
"You lost."
Tang Sui wiped away the blood that dyed her vision golden-red. Her own chest, equally scarred, with a gaping wound in her heart from the angelic divine power, continued to ooze vital blood.
Qian Renxue, her gaze already beginning to fade, glanced at Tang Sui's pierced chest. She let out a soft "ha," her lips struggling to twitch into a smile, and said, "I didn't expect... that even like this, you're still not dead..."
With their final full-power strikes, they had almost simultaneously pierced each other's divine heart.
She thought, even if she couldn't kill the twin gods, it wouldn't be a loss to take down Tang Sui.
But she never expected that the existence of a demonic god was truly heaven-defying.
When the heart was pierced and destroyed, even gods would die. Yet Tang Sui could still fight, and kill her as if nothing had happened.
"You... won..." Qian Renxue closed her eyes, choking on blood, and admitted the ultimate victor.
Hei Mian's mind stirred, and the mask pressed against Qian Renxue's throat was withdrawn. He looked indifferently at the battered Qian Renxue and said calmly, "The Angelic Godhead is shattered, do you need to absorb it?"
Tang Sui shook her head. "No need." This was the last dignity she, as an opponent, left for Qian Renxue.
"If you were given a different path, would you regret becoming a god?"
Tang Sui softly asked Qian Renxue, whose life force was rapidly diminishing.
Qian Renxue, enveloped in a hazy golden glow, struggled to twitch her lips. The words she wanted to speak became indistinct amidst the scattering mist of light, like fireflies.
"Hoo—"
The deity fell. The remaining golden light spots drifted like lint towards Tang Sui.
In a daze, Tang Sui, through those hazy golden light clusters, seemed to see another person.
It was the same Jialing Pass war scene, but instead of her brother Tang San and his companions fighting, it was a completely different Spirit Empire.
The moment Tang Sui's heart filled with doubt, a girl with silver-white long hair, standing atop the Jialing Pass city wall, standing at the center of a dreamily colored lotus, looked up as if sensing something. Her pure, divine-filled light purple eyes met the blue-purple eyes of another.
Crossing the dimensions of space, the barriers of worlds.
The gazes of two otherworldly children, standing in the Douluo world but seemingly at a crossroads, met.
Without any explanation or words, both instantly understood each other's predicament.
"It seems my sister from another world has ultimately lost." A trace of sadness appeared between the brows of the silver-haired, purple-eyed girl, but it quickly faded.
Tang Sui swept her gaze over the other Jialing Pass battlefield, ravaged by war and strewn with corpses, then looked at the girl. As if asking Qian Renxue, she posed a similar question to the girl: "You clearly still had a chance to change your fate. If you were given a different path, would you regret becoming a god?"
The girl let out a light laugh, and the golden wing markings between her brows lit up. Intricate golden patterns, like divine runes, bloomed on the girl's skin.
She stepped past Tang Sui and strode forward towards the battlefield littered with corpses. She left a trail of blooming flowers behind her, moving away from Tang Sui, and said softly:
"I do not regret taking this path."
"As the victor, may I make a small request? As an exchange, I will give you a portion... of merit. This way, another weak soul slumbering in the soul can be revived?"
What?!
Tang Sui's pupils constricted, and she turned back in astonishment to look at the girl, whose form was already becoming illusory.
"If you agree, then please be kind to the other citizens of the Spirit Empire who survived this war."
"Time will bear witness to everything."
"Now, I must also go and fulfill my path."
"I wish you a beautiful future as well."
As the last words fell, the scene before her shattered like a mirage. The scarred battlefield came into view.
The clash between the Heaven Dou Empire and the Spirit Empire, with the end of the three gods' battle, also came to a close.
Tang Sui looked at the tragic battlefield, her heart rippling with unrest.
A beautiful... future...
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--- Author's Notes ---
The main story officially concludes here!
The final moment of glory is dedicated to my eldest daughter, Sui Sui, and my other little daughter, Yue Long!
The extra chapters will cover the aftermath of the war and the ascension of the third brother and others to godhood.