The statue of the Emperor God, always at the highest point within the Pantheon, suddenly came alive. A phantom appeared, its gaze seeming to pierce through the void and look straight into one's essence.

But when his gaze swept over the rows of deities below, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Before he could make a move, golden chains fell from the void, wrapping around him.

"You think that erasing our true names will allow you to encroach upon our divine realm? How laughable!"

Di Jun let out a cold snort, the golden chains shattering inch by inch, and his figure immediately dissipated.

Just as he vanished, a golden feather drifted slowly down and then floated outside.

At this moment, Chiang Wenming felt a surge of power coursing through his entire body. It was as if, with a mere thought, he could shatter heaven and earth.

Ryono, standing on the ground, looked at him with a hint of envy in his eyes, feeling a complex mix of emotions.

Decades of effort were outmatched by the opponent's sudden enlightenment.

Indeed.

Compared with talent, all one's effort is worthless.

Jiang Wenming fell back to the ground, retracting the power he had just gained.

Suddenly, he shifted his expression and looked into the distance.

Only a golden feather was slowly floating towards him. He reached out his hand, and the feather automatically landed in his palm.

Before he could observe it closely, the feather directly merged into his body.

Jiang Wenming only felt a buzzing in his head, as if his consciousness was being sucked into an unknown space.

Corpses and statues littered the ground, like a hellscape.

As he looked around, he saw dozens of figures radiating immeasurable divine light, all looking at him.

"Holy... Holy Ones! I, Jiang Wenming, a junior disciple, pay my respects to all of you."

Jiang Wenming only glanced, and recognized the identities of several people. He was startled and hurriedly bowed his head in greeting.

Three Pure Ones, Nu Wa, and some other bigwigs he didn't recognize.

How could they have possibly met?

What place is this?

Jiang Wenming was terrified.

"My Liege, how is the Divine State now?"

A cold yet imposing female voice arose.

Although Chiang Wenming didn't see who was speaking, he knew without a doubt it must be the Goddess Nüwa.

Why does she call herself the Demon Empress?

Before he could figure out the key, a majestic and familiar voice came from behind him.

Everything has been arranged, now it's up to them to handle the rest.

Emperor Jun's voice sounded.

That's excellent.

Several saints, after finishing their speech, swept their gazes over Jiang Wenming's position, without uttering a word, as if he didn't exist at all.

Only after sensing that the holy figures had left did Jiang Wenming dare to raise his head, just as he was about to ask Emperor Jun.

I only felt a suction force behind me, and when I regained consciousness again, I was back to where I started.

"You... you... your forehead!"

Longye looked shocked, pointing at Jiang Wenming's forehead.

Chiang Wenming was taken aback, then reached out to touch it, but found nothing.

Then he took out his phone and snapped a picture. It was then that he realized, on his brow, there was now a golden flame-like pattern, appearing at some point unknown.

What is this?

Jiang Wenming looked at Long Ye with some puzzlement.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the legendary divine script."

What's the use of it?

"Um, I'm not too sure. I heard it might be possible to communicate with deities, but that's from what people in India say. I haven't seen it myself."

When Chiang Wenming heard this, he immediately lost interest.

The Indian guys, they just love putting things on their faces all the time, for no reason. Maybe it's another trick to fool their followers.

He had never heard of such a thing in China.

In a classic line: It's faith when you talk to God, but when God talks back? You must be out of your mind!

Do you really think you can just contact the gods whenever you want?

Regaining his composure, he turned to look at Longye, just as a group of fully armed soldiers rushed towards them.

"What's going on? Oh, General Ryūno, I see you're here as well."

The captain, at the head of the line, saw Ryono and hurriedly bowed.

What are you doing?

Longye looked at the squad leader with some confusion.

Just now I noticed something unusual here, so I came to take a look. General Ryuya, what's going on?

"It's nothing, it was just a misunderstanding. Go back now."

Long Ye listened, and instantly understood what had happened.

These people were obviously attracted by Chiang Wenming's commotion just now.

After sending a few people away, the two returned to the conference room.

Now there were only two people left in the conference room, everyone else had gone to the Mythical Arena to watch the battle.

Although it is a battle between the Rising Sun and Sakura Country, for others, it is also a rare learning opportunity.

Learn your opponent's fighting techniques and tactical arrangements.

Through this information, judge the opponent's strength and formulate tactics tailored to them.

Of course, this method only applies to mythological fighting platforms.

As for the divine name battle, it's about one's foundation and potential. The requirement for the divine dependents' own strength is relatively low.

Just as the two were about to head towards the Mythical Fighting Arena, they saw the room flash with light. Li Jianguo and the others had unexpectedly returned.

Before either of them could speak, the voice of host Bobby came through the speakers in the sky.

Sakura Country Tsukuyomi God's Fall, continue?

"Tsukuyomi is dead?"

For this result, Ryuya was shocked.

This is the Red Deity, it would actually lose to the golden quality god Thor?

On the contrary, Jiang Wenming had a calm expression. Although he was somewhat surprised by this outcome, he wasn't too shocked.

Though Tsukiyomi holds a high position, his actual battle prowess is inferior even to that of Sazanami.

Facing Thor, the strongest warrior in Norse mythology, it's perfectly normal to be unable to defeat him.

The Norse god Thor, and the Olympian Hercules, are both formidable figures comparable to main gods.

If you only judge their combat effectiveness based on quality, you will suffer a heavy loss.

The Sakura Country clearly suffered from a lack of culture and understanding. They were unaware of other divine lineages and mistakenly believed that Byakugan could suppress Thor, leading to their defeat.

Thor wasn't doing well either, though he won. His arm was cut off, and his divine energy was devoured by Tsukoyomi's black flames, leaving him practically useless.

"A lose-lose situation is also a good thing for us."

"By the way, what were you two doing just now?"

Li JianGuo curiously looked at the two people.

"Just now we..."

Longye told everything that had happened before without reservation. Everyone was dumbfounded after hearing it.

"You're saying his bloodline affinity to civilization has reached ninety-nine percent?"

Li Jian Guo asked again, somewhat incredulously.

"Well, another civilization's guess is that the quality and strength of gods have nothing to do with their position. I didn't quite believe it before, but now it seems very possible."

If there were no events involving Thor and Tsukoyomi, Ryūno might have only considered this a guess.

But now it turns out that Chiang Wenming's guess was very likely true.

"If that's really the case, then our next choices need to be more careful."

Li Jian Guo pondered for a moment, then looked at Jiang Wen Ming.

Can we trust you?