The divine war had entered a white-hot phase.
In a higher dimension, invisible to ordinary people, Xuan Hao unfurled thousands of 'Blood-Red Immortal Silks,' fiercely entangled with the dark green tentacles of the subterranean Evil God.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Dull sounds swept out.
This was not a physical explosion, but a clash of high-level powers.
Xuan Hao's 'Blood-Red Immortal Silks' were not indestructible; in the fierce struggle, the 'Blood-Red Immortal Silks' collapsed and dissipated.
Each collapse, the scattered fragments falling into the mental Domain, was enough to stir up a soul-tearing storm.
The blood-colored fog sea churned wildly.
Space was torn open with pitch-black cracks.
And on the physical plane.
As Xuan Hao's 'Blood-Red Immortal Silks' collapsed, the Outer God fared no better.
Giant dark green tentacles continuously collapsed, flesh exploding.
Blood and chunks of flesh fell to the ground, blasting deep pits and taking countless ordinary lives.
"Rumble!"
High-level powers erupted in roars during the terrifying collision.
In the mental Domain, the tremors were violent!
The place where Xuan Hao's Primordial Spirit resided was the only safe spot, but now it was like a small boat tossing in a storm.
The red mist twisted violently, flickering erratically, as if it could be torn apart at any moment.
"Ahhh!"
"Help, save us."
"Oh God!"
Desperate cries and prayers erupted instantly.
Old Wang clutched Old Zhang beside him, his face ashen.
Foreman Zhao's face was pale, his knees buckled, and he fell to the ground, his hands clasped together, frantically kowtowing to the giant figure above his head:
"Please, True Lord, protect us, shelter our lives."
"Help us."
Sun Maocai was in tears, not an ounce of his dignity as a construction company boss remaining.
He pressed his hands to the ground, repeatedly kowtowing.
The female clerk huddled together, covering her ears with her hands.
The older workers were uneasy, merely imitating the actions of those beside them, stiffly kowtowing.
The myriad states of humanity were displayed vividly.
Whether it was humble pleading, numb obedience, or complete collapse, all converged at the indifferent feet of this deity.
Moreover, their numbers were growing.
In the real world, all ordinary people killed by the aftershocks had their spiritual bodies drawn into this 'isolated island' shrouded in blood mist, appearing at Xuan Hao's feet.
These newly arrived spiritual bodies were equally bewildered.
Their faces seemed to still be frozen with the expressions they had at the moment of death.
In the real world, at the construction site.
As far as the eye could see, there were deep pits everywhere, and ruins stretched continuously.
The originally half-collapsed mountain had completely caved in under the continuous impact, and the air was filled with dust.
"The difference isn't significant."
Xuan Hao still stared at the Outer God.
He had suffered heavy losses, and so had the Outer God.
The dark green tentacles were riddled with wounds, and chunks of flesh and blood fell like a waterfall, splattering everywhere.
Wherever they landed, the ground sizzled.
The epicenter of the divine war had become a vortex of death.
....
"Rumble."
Accompanied by ear-piercing roars, armed helicopters appeared on the outskirts of the construction site.
The cabin door opened, and a black figure was the first to leap out.
Rose frowned, her gaze sweeping over the apocalyptic scene in the distance, especially the wildly dancing dark green tentacles.
"There's still an Outer God in this city?" Her voice carried surprise and solemnity.
Next to jump out was Tang Zhan.
"Is it that Corpse Disassembly Immortal?"
Tang Zhan glanced at the giant tentacles, then immediately shook his head:
"No, the Corpse Disassembly Immortal is formless; this thing has obvious physical flesh and blood."
"It's not the same one."
Rose's expression was grave, "What does this mean, Tang Zhan, you should know better than I."
Tang Zhan's lips curved, and he said softly:
"Two Outer Gods rooted in the same lair? They are not good neighbors; meeting only has one outcome: a deathmatch!"
Rose sighed helplessly, worried:
"The divine war has already begun; if not dealt with in time, the entire Chenxi City will be reduced to ruins."
"Then let's just kill them."
Tang Zhan looked at the vast, dust-shrouded ruins: "Now that it's been interrupted in its gestation, it's an opportunity."
Before he finished speaking, he walked towards the cave entrance.
"You're going to fight an Outer God?"
A hint of shock flashed in Rose's eyes.
Tang Zhan didn't look back and said, "Strike while it's sick, take its life!"
"But, this is an Outer God."
Rose knew Tang Zhan was powerful, but she hadn't expected him to dare to confront an Outer God alone!
"The Outer God is gestating, and the process has been interrupted," Tang Zhan said. "If we don't deal with it now, once it breaks out of its shell, we'll never have another chance."
He drew his long saber, gathering strength for a powerful slash.
The blade fell, and a violent gust of Qi struck the collapsed mountain.
"Boom!"
The furious force impacted the mountain, blasting open the buried tunnel entrance.
Before the dust could clear, Tang Zhan had already appeared at the tunnel entrance.
....
"Captain, what do we do now?"
Dozens of Martial Artists gathered, looking at Rose.
"Let me think."
Rose couldn't help but show a troubled expression.
The Doctor was dead, and she had become the acting head of the base.
But she had no experience in fighting Outer Gods, and faced with the current situation, Rose was at a loss.
Regardless, Chenxi City was in danger.
The appearance of two Outer Gods in the same location was not an isolated case worldwide.
But the outcomes of such reports were surprisingly consistent.
Cities turned to ruins, lives devastated.
And there were absolutely no exceptions!
Most Outer Gods do not coexist peacefully.
They are like wild beasts, with their own territories.
Once Outer Gods meet, a struggle is bound to erupt, more brutal and reckless than when humans face them.
The destructiveness of a divine war far exceeds imagination!
"Captain, the Outer God moved!"
Suddenly, exclamations kept coming.
Rose turned her head and saw giant tentacles frantically lashing the air on the ruins of the construction site.
Each swing brought forth bursts of storms.
"Boom!"
A tentacle exploded, sending flesh and blood flying.
"This Outer God is so violent, there's only one explanation: it senses a fatal threat, and it's fighting with all its might!"
Rose looked around, who was its enemy?
"Another Outer God, nearby?!"
Rose swallowed, she looked up, her vision piercing through the pervasive dust, desperately searching in the chaotic sky and surrounding environment.
Unfortunately, she found nothing.
"Captain, could it be that this Outer God has gone mad?"
A Martial Artist walked over, holding an instrument: "I've scanned the area, and no abnormal creatures have appeared."
"No...."
Rose frowned.
Her experience was still too limited.
If the Doctor had been here, he would surely have discovered something.
"Regardless...."
Rose continued: "We'll treat it as the most serious situation, assuming the opponent of this Outer God is that invisible Corpse Disassembly Immortal; that way, we can't be wrong."
"Report, we have a situation!"
Before long, several Martial Artists rushed over.
"Speak," Rose said.
"Another Outer God has been discovered." The Martial Artist said cautiously: "Just now, an employee from the construction company came to us for help; he said he entered an area covered in red mist."
"It really is Him...."
Rose could now confirm it.
The one fighting this Outer God was the Corpse Disassembly Immortal.
The divine war had erupted!
In a dimension they couldn't see, two terrifying entities capable of destroying a city were locked in a deadly struggle!