Anime Crossover: I Became the Bull Demon King in My Own Land

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In reality, not even a single brick or tile of this empty hall was damaged.

"How can it be!!"

Uranus, who was perfectly aware of his own power, stared in disbelief at the unharmed demon god before him.

He knew this was the result of being crushed by status.

When divine power reaches a certain level, it can exert pure energy suppression.

Within the divine power cage created by the opponent, simply providing energy of the same level can completely neutralize it.

However, in the heavens, only Uranus, the god, has the ability to do this!

Even the subsequent God-Kings could not match his suppressive power!

but--

"Nothing is impossible."

Eugene's voice was indifferent, with a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth.

“You who blindly believe in your own eternity are utterly foolish, even if you are gods.”

He dragged his battle axe, which emitted a melodious sound, and walked step by step toward the god-king of the old era, ignoring his insults and loss of composure.

With a single axe stroke, the world lost its color.

boom.

The head of the sky god fell to the ground.

But the world doesn't seem to have changed much.

"It seems you weren't the only one."

With a reach of his hand, Eugene completely absorbed the divine essence that was struggling to return to the heavens.

[Congratulations, host, you have achieved the achievement "King Slayer"]

King murder, how fitting for the occasion.

Eugene felt pleased upon seeing the word.

After all, it's a phrase used after the regicide.

That is, "usurping the throne".

Seated on the throne of the Old Gods, Eugene pointed one finger to the sky before falling.

This is also the time.

The moon in the sky, which is seen by the whole world and has accumulated far too much divine power.

Finally, it fell towards the ground.

With the crescent moon as the bow and divine power as the string, the arrow shot forth can destroy mountains and rivers, reducing civilization to nothingness.

And so, it pierced people's eyes.

"Struggle, gods."

"This is our last chance for salvation."

395 Heilong: Does anyone in the family understand this?!

Cover the sky with one hand!

This perfectly embodies the phrase; Eugene pointed into the air, and the sky changed color.

The divine arrow, formed from a crescent moon, was drawn back and shot towards the earth.

With his current divine power, leveling the entire surface of the plane and indiscriminately annihilating all living beings would be effortless for him!

"God, struggle!"

"Don't miss the last chance I'm giving you."

Eugene, who has transcended the rules, fired this arrow into the sky above Orario from the perspective of looking down on the gods.

Having survived two meteorite impacts, he has clearly expressed his will.

Only by being human, by being weak, and by dying for the sake of the lower realm can one be qualified to step into the new era as a true god.

This is very simple logic.

The ancient gods' contempt and arrogance toward this world have lasted for countless years.

What Eugene truly cared about was not the grand cause of sacrificing himself for someone else.

Rather, it is an act of actively abandoning the dignity that was once held in high esteem!

"Come on, let me see how many of the myriad gods are left!"

The demon god revealed a ferocious smile, his gaze merging with the ever-changing sky, mocking the desperate beings on the ground!

Rumble…

The deafening roar echoed to every corner of the world.

Even the darkest parts were shaken.

In the far north, the black dragon, which was destined to plunge the world into nightmares, has awakened from its slumber.

Its movements were so violent, it let out an incredulous low growl, and its pair of red dragon eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

God is going to destroy the world!?

No matter how terrifying a monster may be, it is nothing but an insect under the feet of the true god.

When pressure beyond the level of a god-king descends, even the great gods who used to bask in glory completely lose their pride!

In a corner of a village, Zeus, the king of the gods, dressed as a farmer, froze, his face twitching.

God.

This level of skill is something even the original wonton "Chaos" couldn't achieve!

"The realm of gods is about to fall!?"

"I don't know! I have absolutely no clue!"

"This is definitely beyond Artemis's capabilities!"

"Damn it, what am I supposed to do?!"

In the streets and alleys, the gods ran around frantically. Compared to the mortals who were in despair, they were experiencing a much more agonizing struggle.

It has everything from the moment it was born.

It was high above from the very beginning.

When have they ever been this disheveled?

A crisis we've never experienced, or even imagined, is unfolding right now.

The light emanating from the divine arrow had already stung the god's skin!

This overwhelming pressure caused the gods to give up resistance even before it arrived.

Overly complacent, they preferred to believe that this was merely an accident in the divine realm, a somewhat exaggerated disturbance.

All you need to do is protect your divine source; even if you are destroyed, returning to the celestial realm will not change anything.

Who can guarantee what the consequences would be if divine power were used at such a critical juncture?

So what if the lower realm collapses? It's happened more than once in the past ten thousand years.

With patience, the weeds on the ground will gradually grow back.

At that time, they will still be masters of the game!

For a moment, the gods seemed to have reached a tacit understanding.

A dazzling divine aura emanated from them, firmly enveloping their true divine nature and forming perfect cocoons.

Although they are still destined to be crushed, rebirth is but a fleeting dream.

When disaster strikes, self-protection is indeed the top priority.

"God! Please have mercy and save us!"

Little did they know that it was these rays of light, which did not belong to this world, that rekindled hope in people whose hearts had turned to ashes.

They rushed toward the god beside them, howling in all sorts of ways, hoping to receive mercy and salvation.

After all, such extraordinary brilliance is right here; who could resist touching it?

"Get out of my way! All of you, get out of my way!"

But the great gods they longed for and on whom they placed all their hopes gave a clean and decisive rejection.

"Come any closer, and I'll crush you to pieces!"

"A bunch of lowly mortals, do you still think you can be protected by my divine light? Keep dreaming!"

"You're all destined to die anyway, it's just a few decades earlier, just bear with it!"

"If you have someone to blame, blame yourselves for not being born eternal!"

Loud shouts and curses shattered the will to survive in countless souls.

People's bodies were burned by the divine light, and they screamed and retreated.

In that most beautiful radiance, what they saw was undoubtedly the ugliest face.

Is this creature truly the god they once revered?

"Lord Hermes."

Hermes's family residence.

Even now, the blue-haired woman who leads the team still exudes an air of intellect.

Asphie adjusted her glasses, concealing the mist in her bright eyes, and, forcing herself to be alert, spoke to the deity in the courtyard who had been gazing at the sky in silence for a long time:

"Please prioritize protecting yourself."

"Heh." Hermes chuckled softly.