Over a hundred thousand gods and demons streaked toward Fallen-God Valley, trailing radiant arcs across the sky—like a meteor shower of a hundred thousand stars, cutting through the heavens above the Origin World.
Even as they flew, the formation of these hundred-thousand-plus gods and demons kept shifting. As Supreme Emperor Julius—the oldest living being of the present age—his knowledge was immeasurably vast; he could summon any formation at a whim, adapting its structure with endless ingenuity and depth.
It had been a long time since he was this furious.
Few things could truly enrage him anymore. When Cloud-Heaven Emperor colluded with the Creators of the Grand Void to entrap him and seal his flesh, he had been furious.
When Venerable Daybreak pioneered the Material-Immutability divine art, showing him that his own divine arts could be broken, he was furious. He knew just how terrifying this new art was—if he didn’t eliminate Venerable Daybreak, he would eventually die at her hands.
In a million years, only these two events had ever made him truly angry.
Yet now, he was enraged once again.
Back when the Origin World’s seal was broken, he sent the Heaven-Guide Divine War-Body to challenge Cloud-Heaven Emperor, but was slain by Quinn Shepherd in Fallen-God Valley. Though he hadn’t revealed his true identity or used his real strength, dying at Quinn’s hands still left him deeply unsettled.
And now, that brat had even dared to enter Jade Pool in Heavenly Court and remove the bloodline curse he’d left in Liam Cloud’s veins!
That was simply unforgivable.
And that wasn’t all—Quinn Shepherd had ventured deep into the Grand Void and even snatched Cloud-Heaven Emperor’s corpse from the Supreme Divine Sense Domain, refining a portion of his own divine sense to probe the secrets of Supreme Emperor’s arts!
And after returning to Heavenly Court, that brat had the nerve to tell the Ten Heavenly Venerables that Supreme Emperor wasn’t dead at all, but hidden among them—forcing him into a passive corner.
He came to kill Quinn, only to be intercepted mid-way by the Pioneer Emperor and slain—a pointless, senseless death.
And now, Quinn had returned to Fallen-God Valley, planning to summon his divine sense and refine him once more!
Even if you’re shearing a sheep, you can’t just shear the same one forever—yet this brat seemed determined to make his life miserable, never letting go!
He could tolerate it no longer. Today, no matter what, Quinn Shepherd had to be wiped out!
“Ignorant little creature, I have roamed the cosmos and witnessed countless geniuses—stars in the sky, all fallen, with only me remaining!”
Over a hundred thousand gods and demons soared through the air toward Fallen-God Valley, their divine sense surging in violent waves, merging into a single, thunderous voice.
“You’re not even worthy to be called my enemy!”
“The foes I’ve faced in my endless life were far stronger and wiser than you—you’re just an ant I could crush without a second thought!”
“My lifespan stretches from the dawn of the Primordial Era to this very moment—I am the oldest living being in the cosmos, an undefeated legend! My existence is a river of time itself!”
In Fallen-God Valley, Quinn gazed westward—there, radiant clouds surged like a tide. Supreme Emperor’s divine sense, now a thunderous voice, exploded in his ears, resounding through heaven and earth, deafening enough to shake the skies!
In the long river of my life, you are nothing but an insignificant shadow—a drop of water I do not even notice, not even worthy of being called a ripple!
Amid the tidal wave of radiant clouds, the figures of over a hundred thousand gods and demons appeared before Quinn’s eyes.
That was Heavenly Court’s most profound and mysterious slaughter formation, brimming with murderous intent as it howled closer. Even before reaching Fallen-God Valley, the ground there began to shatter, the earth trembling and rising into the air!
This surging tide of divinity swept across the world—the sky shattered like glass, the ground vanished, and the floating dirt and stones broke apart and dissolved into nothingness!
Now, only the land beneath Quinn’s feet remained intact, and the sky above him was still pure, untouched by the slaughter formation.
As the hundred thousand gods and demons arrived, they spoke in unison, their voices merging into a thunderous roar: “So-called Shepherd Heavenly Venerable, so-called Ten Heavenly Venerables—are they all the same, just like this!”
Before their words finished, God-Queen Langwo suddenly raised her hand, tore off the golden willow leaf from her brow, revealing the rhomboid vertical eye at her forehead. With fingers interlocked, she unleashed a burst of divine sense and power!
Her divine sense swept through the void in an instant—wherever it passed, over a hundred thousand gods and demons fell like rain, plummeting into the now-abyssal Fallen-God Valley!