Evan Chu waved his hand, collecting the seven dark-element core pearls floating in midair into his storage ring. These were the essential items he'd need to break through Darkshift soon.
"Just now, the Drifting Cloud Guild Master mentioned someone called the Spirit Lord. Could it be that all of this chaos is his doing behind the scenes? I wonder if he’s connected to the War of the Gods back then... and to those who sabotaged my reincarnation."
The God Realm is in turmoil now—just thinking about it gets my blood pumping. If I’m right, the time for the Crimson Demon Star to appear must be close, isn’t it?
He mused to himself, the corners of his mouth curving into a wickedly charming smile as the thought crossed his mind.
With a thought, Evan Chu activated the Timewheel Bracelet. His ultimate backup—Black Qilin—was summoned forth.
Compared to Silver Dragon, Fire Dragon, God Scorpion, and Storm Roc, Black Qilin was by far the strongest. Out of all these divine beasts, he was also the one closest to Evan Chu.
"Old Black, I kept you around just in case something went wrong. But now, I’ve settled everything here—this broken Lost Gods Valley is nothing I can’t handle alone."
Take the Ethereal Divine Shuttle and hurry back to Stormtower. Make sure Monica Dream, Lena Zhong, Master Wan, and Dream Tao are all safe. If Shadow Divine Palace or Stormtower gets attacked and the enemy is overwhelming, use the shuttle to bring them to me.
Whatever you do, don’t fight them head-on. I suspect either Shadow Divine Palace or Stormtower is about to get wiped out this time...
"Understood, Young Master. You be careful too!"
Evan Chu nodded, then summoned a whirlwind and charged straight into Lost Gods Valley.
He knew that if Stormtower was really in as much danger as the Drifting Cloud Guild Master claimed, even if he rushed over himself, it wouldn’t help. He’d just end up having to escape with the Ethereal Divine Shuttle anyway.
Evan Chu could afford to risk his own life, but his women and friends couldn’t. Instead, he’d use this perfect opportunity to enter Lost Gods Valley and find the Parasite-Killer Divine Lotus. Destroying his enemies could wait, but saving Elena Rainveil and Princess Jade was urgent—he couldn’t delay any longer.
"Who would've thought that the once-mighty Lost Gods Valley, one of the Ten Great Powers, would end up so utterly ruined!"
Looking down at the ruins and shattered tiles, Evan Chu couldn’t help but sigh. This was his second time in Lost Gods Valley, and everything now was worlds apart from before.
The experts from Skycloud Palace had been caught up in the earlier battle. Except for a few God-Emperor Realm survivors, everyone below that realm died here.
Even the outer disciples of Lost Gods Valley suffered devastating losses—countless dead and wounded.
Evan Chu quickly located the central main hall, raised the Frostbane Divine Sword, and with a single swing, reduced it to rubble.
Boom!
"Come out! All your Skycloud Palace people are dead. Wenshan Easton, how long are you going to hide like a coward?"
Wenshan Easton had been lurking nearby, waiting for the Skycloud Palace people to rush in so he could die with them. But what stunned him was that the earth-shaking battle outside had actually been Evan Chu, all by himself, slaughtering twenty-six God-Venerable experts from Skycloud Palace and breaking straight into the valley!
This freak—after our last battle, my wounds never healed, but his realm has skyrocketed yet again. Now he's even more terrifying...
"Hmph! Last time you got lucky and survived. Now you’re here to show off again? What, you want to kick me while I’m down?"
"I don't have the time or interest. In a few days, Lost Gods Valley will be erased from the God Realm. If you want to live, tell me where the secret realm is and help me find the Parasite-Killer Divine Lotus."
"Ridiculous! You're my mortal enemy—without you, I wouldn't be in this mess! I'm like a turtle locked up waiting to die!"
Wenshan Easton gnashed his teeth in hatred, blaming all his injuries, his blindness, and the battle with Skycloud Palace entirely on Evan Chu.
"You're just too useless—don't blame me. If you won't cooperate, I'll beat you until you do!"
Boom! Evan Chu put away the Frostbane Divine Sword, unleashed his Chaos Arm—his power rivaling late-stage peak God-Venerable—and smashed a punch straight at Wenshan Easton's face.
Wenshan Easton couldn't even see Evan Chu's rapidly approaching phantom. That terrifying speed left him stunned—he had no time to use Heaven-Phantom Thunder Cleave.
"Three punches and you're dead! I admire your backbone, but under my feet, kneeling means you live—standing means you die!"
Evan Chu watched the once-mighty Lost Gods Valley Master, his fists showing no mercy.
Wenshan Easton's martial technique was Heaven-Phantom Thunder Cleave, a skill on par with Sevenfold Absolute Cleave. Back in the day, its reputation was only a notch below Frostbane God-Venerable’s signature move.
But now, his late-stage peak God-Venerable strength was getting thrashed by a brat—first a draw, now a total beatdown!
Never mind that his injuries hadn’t healed and his strength hadn’t recovered—even at full power, facing Evan Chu, the outcome would be exactly the same.
"You're dreaming! Everyone, attack—protect the Valley Master! Kill him and avenge our master and young master!"
Heh, since you all want to die, don’t blame me. Wenshan Easton, your son's stupidity is the reason for your downfall.
Several elders of Lost Gods Valley led hundreds of God-Emperor experts in a wild charge. Evan Chu drew the Frostbane Divine Sword once more and swept the area clean.
Slash! Boom boom boom... Explosions echoed nonstop, blood mist filled the sky, and the stench was suffocating.
"Even if I die, I’ll kill you!" A God-Venerable elder went berserk, eyes blazing red, charging over to self-destruct. Evan Chu sneered.
"How delusional." To him, an early-stage God-Venerable was no different than a bug at God-Lord realm.
Evan Chu reached out, grabbed the void, and unleashed Chaos Divine Power. The elder was obliterated to ash before even reaching him.
His overwhelming power meant he didn’t even need martial arts—Evan Chu could kill them with ease. After today’s bloodbath, he knew that with one more closed-door cultivation and awakening more chaotic memories, late-stage God-Venerable was within reach.
"Seeing your disciples and elders die—does it hurt? Then let’s keep going!"
Chaos Arm!
At this point, even Heaven-Phantom Thunder Cleave couldn't scratch Evan Chu. His attacks were unstoppable—he shattered Wenshan Easton's technique with one punch, sending him flying hundreds of meters.
'Wah...' A mouthful of blood spurted out. He was barely alive, and without treatment, he'd die even without another attack.
This is your last chance—submit to me or die! One more punch and even your God Infant will be destroyed.
His fist glowed, terrifying power gathering. Evan Chu didn’t waste words—submit or die.
No! Please... spare him! Wenshan, beg him—ask him to let you go! We'll do whatever he says, I just want you alive.
Suddenly, a woman's sobs rang out. Dressed in ornate palace robes, she looked strikingly similar to Elena Rainveil.
Mistress Elena's younger sister—Wenshan Easton's wife.
She was one of the most beautiful women in the God Realm, yet now she was in tears, begging Evan Chu for mercy.