The middle-aged man stared at Evan Chu, his heart churning with confusion and humiliation. How could this brat act so unfazed inside his Space Domain? He knew exactly how terrifying his domain was—late-stage Heavenly Gods would be crushed by the pressure, forced to their knees, yet Evan Chu stood there like it was nothing, not even blinking. Was this kid really that tough, or was he just mocking him? The shock was like a slap to the face. The man’s pride burned with indignation.
Evan Chu caught the look on the man's face and let out a scornful laugh, full of contempt. "Your Space Domain? Sure, it's flashy. But tricks like that only work on others! Against me, it's worthless—less than trash! You want me dead? Dream on! Prepare to eat defeat!" Every word was meant to smack the man's pride, dripping with disdain and swagger.
By now, Evan Chu's metal and fire elements had already crept around the middle-aged man, quietly weaving the net. The guy's cultivation was higher, sure, but element particles moved unpredictably—metal and fire were part of his own domain, so even if he noticed, he'd never suspect he was already trapped. Evan Chu was the hunter, and this fool was already meat on the chopping block. Let him struggle—it was pointless!
With a single thought, Evan Chu gathered the metal element into a massive golden sword, several meters long, and slashed down with a speed that could shatter thunder. The attack was so freakish and abrupt, the man was left scrambling like a headless chicken—just as he tried to dodge, Evan's fire element erupted into a blazing inferno, trapping him in an instant. Evan Chu's attacks came one after another, relentless, not giving his enemy a single breath to recover. This was how you crush arrogance!
At this moment, the middle-aged man was surrounded, attacked from every angle. He couldn't figure out how things had gotten so bizarre—fire everywhere, but that wasn't what scared him. The flames were fierce, but not enough to burn him. It was the golden sword behind him that could take his life in a heartbeat. The pressure was suffocating, panic rising in his chest. The tables had turned—he was no longer the hunter, but the prey.
Panicked and desperate, the man spun around, unleashing a barrage of palm strikes at the golden sword—each blow roaring with wind and thunder, trying to show off his power. But brute force alone couldn't shake Evan Chu's sword. It kept coming, unstoppable, bearing down on him—no matter how he struggled, the sword refused to back down. Evan Chu watched coldly, sneering inside: Was this all a God-Lord could do? Pathetic!
In a split second, the man managed to block the sword with his palm—but the metal element was unstoppable. The sword sliced his hand clean off, and the man howled like a slaughtered pig, the sound echoing through the air. Evan Chu frowned in disgust. God-Lord? More like a clown sent to embarrass himself. Watching the man's misery, Evan Chu felt nothing but contempt. This was the price of arrogance!
The palm blocked most of the force, so when the golden sword reached his chest, it only sliced shallowly into the flesh—no instant kill. Evan Chu sneered, eyes cold. Elemental attacks alone wouldn't finish off a God-Lord, but humiliating the guy like this was satisfying enough. Let him taste despair first! The stronger they are, the harder they fall.
God-Lords weren't weaklings—Evan Chu never expected to kill him with just an elemental strike. The real killing move was his Ninefold Divine-Dragon Metamorphosis. But just as Evan was about to unleash it, he changed his mind. Now that he had Chaos Divine Power, it was time to show off the true power of his Chaos Arm! Why not let this God-Lord witness what real terror looks like?
Now that Chaos Divine Power was surging through him, Evan Chu could feel his left Chaos Arm finally awakening. This was the moment he'd been waiting for—the power to crush anyone who dared block his path. It felt like rain after a drought, a long-awaited breakthrough. Finally, his Chaos Arm was ready to explode, ready to show the world what true dominance looked like!
As Chaos Divine Power poured into his left arm, a blinding white light burst forth. Evan Chu felt a rush of freedom, unstoppable power surging through every fiber of his being—this was what it meant to break through! He'd waited forever for this moment, and now his Chaos Arm was unleashed, ready to tear the heavens apart. Nobody could hold him back now!
Without hesitation, Evan Chu unleashed Divine Cleave—this strike was truly earth-shattering! The whole God Realm trembled, space rippling as if the heavens themselves were afraid to stand in his way. Even All-Stars City, tens of thousands of li away, felt the shockwaves. Evan Chu's power was shaking the world—let them all remember this name!
The middle-aged man, still reeling from the agony of his severed hand, was caught off guard as Evan Chu's Divine Cleave slammed down. An apocalyptic sword-qi crashed in front of him, and the instant he felt its power, his face turned the color of pig liver. This wasn't just a strike—it was a death sentence! Evan Chu's attack was merciless, leaving no hope for survival.
In a split second, the sword-qi tore through his body, obliterating him down to dust—his God Infant was wiped out too, not even a trace left behind. Even as he died, the man couldn't figure out how a newcomer to the God Realm could wield such terrifying power. He was a God-Lord! How could he lose like this? Evan Chu didn't even spare him a glance—this was the fate of those who underestimated him.
From God-Man to God-Lord, it usually takes thousands of years of blood, sweat, and tears. But this guy died with nothing but regret and confusion, not even a chance to fight back. In the end, he vanished from the God Realm with endless bitterness—no answers, no glory, just humiliation. Evan Chu watched him disappear, coldly thinking: This is what happens when you mess with me.
After wiping out all three, Evan Chu figured it was time to leave. But first—clean up the battlefield! No way was he going to leave any evidence behind. If anyone traced this mess back to him, he'd be in deep trouble. Better safe than sorry! This was the caution of a true underdog—never leave loose ends.
The middle-aged man's body was already dust. As for the two Heavenly Gods, Evan Chu used fire to burn their corpses to nothing. He did find a storage ring on one of their fingers, though. Not that he cared—his Coiling-Dragon Ring was packed with treasures, and anything from a Heavenly God was probably junk. Still, no harm in checking for info. Evan Chu's standards were sky-high—he wasn't interested in scraps.
He wasn't interested in the ring itself—his Coiling-Dragon Ring was overflowing with treasures, and anything a Heavenly God could stash away was basically garbage. Evan Chu just wanted to see if there was any info about the God Realm—maps, power distribution, anything useful. But it was all wishful thinking. These so-called treasures? Not even worth a second look.
He tried scanning for a map or some basic info about the God Realm, but what a letdown! The ring had a tough defensive barrier, and his divine sense couldn't even get inside. No matter what trick he tried, it was useless. Evan Chu could only give up with a cold snort—waste of time! If something can't be cracked, he doesn't have time to bother.
Once the battlefield was handled, Evan Chu disguised himself as a totally ordinary teenager. Right now, he had two priorities: find a hidden spot to go into seclusion, and figure out the basics of the God Realm. No way was he going to charge ahead blindly—he needed to stay sharp, stay alive, and crush anyone who tried to get in his way. The world was full of dangers, but Evan Chu thrived in adversity.
Evan Chu soared into the sky, trying to pick up speed—but flying in the God Realm was a nightmare! Even with his current power, he could barely crawl through the air. What the hell was this? Evan Chu was furious. Was the God Realm really that harsh? The heavens just loved making things difficult for him—fine, bring it on!
After flying for more than an hour, Evan Chu finally landed on a mountain peak, drenched in sweat and panting for breath. The scenery was lush and beautiful, just like the Immortal Realm, but here everything was soaked in divine aura, not immortal aura. Evan Chu couldn't help but feel out of place—this wasn't his old world anymore. Every step in the God Realm was a struggle, but he refused to bow his head.
Finding a clean boulder, Evan Chu sat down, planning to check on the Black Qilin inside the Timewheel Bracelet. Goldwing and Shadow had soul contracts with him, but now that they'd advanced, both needed to face their God Tribulation to stay with him. Evan Chu felt a surge of worry—if either of them failed, his soul would take a heavy hit. Still, for the sake of future reunions, he had to grit his teeth and endure. Loyalty and hardship—these were things Evan Chu knew all too well.
If either of them failed their tribulation, Evan Chu's soul would be torn apart. But for the sake of future reunions, he could only grit his teeth and bear it. If he brought them straight into the God Realm, they'd be doomed—the divine aura would torture them, and Heaven's Punishment would finish the job. Evan Chu's heart was heavy, but he refused to give up. No matter how bitter the road, he would walk it to the end.
When Evan Chu sent his divine sense into the Timewheel Bracelet, he found almost no divine power left inside. His first thought? The Black Qilin must've sucked it all up! That guy had no shame—Evan Chu meant to use that energy to improve the bracelet's space, but the Black Qilin had already drained it dry. Unbelievable! Evan Chu could only curse inside—some things never change!
As soon as Evan Chu's divine sense appeared, the Black Qilin came trotting over, tail wagging like a puppy. "Young Master, the environment in here is really nice! Just give it some time and it'll get even better. Imagine being able to cultivate in here in the future—can't wait!" Evan Chu rolled his eyes, half amused, half exasperated. This guy was way too excited for his own good—always thinking about food and cultivation!
Evan Chu was baffled, so he sent a voice transmission, a bit annoyed: "What do you mean by that? The Timewheel Bracelet is full of immortal aura, but to really cultivate, you need divine aura. Did you seriously suck up all the divine power I brought in from the Ascension Pool? If you did, you'd better start explaining!"