Heroes' Prison

Chapter 1763 - 1683: Slaying the Barbarian God

It seems she already has ample experience in infidelity, knowing not to leave the Phoenix Tree immediately but to slowly depart, pretending as if nothing happened, as if she were just out playing.

Finally, after flying far from the Phoenix Tree, the Phoenix extinguished its flames and dived into the forest below, vanishing without a trace.

Yun chuckled silently, gazing up at the sky, patiently waiting.

Once he kills this subsidiary incarnation of the Barbarian God, he’ll be able to open Bloodhoof’s box, obtain the Divine Soul, and become a true Creator Ancestral Spirit.

If he still cannot kill the King of Hell, then he’ll have to consider going to the Heaven Realm.

With his strength at that time, along with the Nefalem’s Bloodline enhancement, he could completely reach the Main God Level after going to the Heaven Realm; then, he could retrieve the Reaper’s Scythe from the Hall of Extinction, which should enable him to kill the true body of the Barbarian God, thoroughly resolving the Dead Star crisis and safeguarding the Death God’s planet.

He fears no one now, not even the three Supreme Gods, because, with the Rule of Death in his hands, no one can kill him.

The Reaper’s Scythe has already merged into a complete form, allowing him to command the complete Rule of Death, even negating the death of NPCs.

The Beast God and Forest Goddess no longer need to hide; he can veto their deaths.

It wasn’t until dusk that Little Dragon finally flew back, with a satisfied and reminiscent expression.

"Boss, I’ve gathered some intelligence!" Little Dragon hovered in front of Yun, offering his information as if it were a treasure, "The Barbarian God’s subsidiary incarnation is particularly weak right now; he previously split off a subsidiary incarnation and infused his strength into the three-headed Barbarian Spirits. Now, this incarnation’s power is not much different from that of a newly ascended Mortal God. More importantly, he didn’t consume enough Blue Elves this time, so his mental state is very weak. It’s most severe at midnight when he’ll fall asleep; at that time, many False Gods will come to protect him closely until he wakes up. Even Xiao Lingling has to protect him! It’s so infuriating! Otherwise, Xiao Lingling and I could continue our affair. But now, as night falls, she has to go back."

"Excellent! Now I have complete confidence I can kill with one strike." Yun’s eyes brightened.

A newly ascended Mortal God, that’s about the level Blood Ring was before; with his current strength, he can easily kill them.

Moreover, the Barbarian God’s incarnation will be asleep by midnight, making it even easier to kill. It won’t matter how many False Gods come to guard him; it’ll only add more souls to his Slaughter Blade.

"Wait for my good news! After tonight, you and your Little Phoenix can fly together free as birds." Yun patted Little Dragon’s head.

...

Two enormous moons rose from the horizon, their clear moonlight illuminating the massive Phoenix Tree, casting bright patches of light amidst the dense foliage, falling onto the treehouse of the Barbarian God Temple.

The Fire Phoenix stood on a branch, basking in the moonlight, grooming its feathers.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" Beneath the Bright Moon, mighty figures flew in from all directions, forming black silhouettes under the moonlight, their powerful auras causing the leaves around them to rustle.

They were False Gods summoned from various places, some from the Barbarian God Cult, others from different races, and some were allies from other worlds—twenty-five in total.

The Fire Phoenix glanced at them and then continued grooming its feathers elegantly, unbothered.

"Everyone, let’s go in!" High Priest Ying Luanzhu of the Barbarian God Cult surveyed the crowd before flicking his shaman robe and leading the way onto a branch of the Phoenix Tree towards the Barbarian God Temple.

Inside the Barbarian God Temple.

Torches burned in the niches on either side, casting unsteady light inside, where a couch had replaced the area where Taurus once was. The incarnation of the Barbarian God sat on this couch, his expression fluctuating in the firelight.

In his hands, he held a galaxy—

It was an extraordinary black-and-white aura, dotted with countless white and black points, like billions of stars within a galaxy.

At the center of that aura was a tiny, barely visible crystal with a pinpoint glow, grasping the universe’s essence, like the singularity of the cosmos.

Spiraling around it, the black-and-white aura resembled surrounding nebulas and planets.

The mere sight of this aura was both mysterious and unfathomable, like an actual galaxy compacted into the size of a palm.

This was the culmination of the Barbarian God’s countless years of struggle in the Mortal Realm—an essence of the Crystallization of the Divine King.

For these many eras, Blood Ring’s Giant Formation has conveyed immense energy from The Second World to the First World, and within these energies lay the essence of the Crystallization of the Divine King.

Through these long years, this subsidiary incarnation of the Barbarian God has condensed into a true sliver of the Crystallization of the Divine King, the galaxy in his palm.

His true body has lingered at the Peak of the Main Gods for a long time, and attaining this sliver of the Crystallization of the Divine King would allow him to surpass his bottleneck and reach the realm of the Supreme God.

However, sending this incarnation to the Heaven Realm is fraught with danger.

The three Supreme Gods appear desireless and indifferent to the affairs of the Heaven Realm; even as he neared uniting the Demon Realm, they did not intervene. Yet he knew this was because he had not grown threatening enough to challenge the three Supreme Gods.

No matter how much he stirred at the Main God Level, the three Supreme Gods would not be fazed. He was not the first ambitious figure to try unifying the Heaven Realm; others, like the Tyrant, had taken this path but disappeared in the river of time.

And this kind of Crystallization of the Divine King has already broken through the bottom line of the three Supreme Gods. If his subsidiary incarnation dares to bring this thread of Crystallization of the Divine King to the Heaven Realm, the three Supreme Gods will definitely take action first, preventing his incarnation from merging with his true form. By then, this hard-earned thread of Crystallization of the Divine King will be used by others.

But now, he must consider the matter of fusion. Those Heaven-Sent individuals led by the God of Slaughter are growing too fast and have seriously threatened his safety. Staying in the Mortal Realm is no longer a viable plan.

"What a pity, if I could stay a few more years, I could absorb even more Crystallization of the Divine King..." murmured Lord Barbarian God. In these past few years, the aura of Crystallization of the Divine King has suddenly increased in the energy transported from The Second World, a large part of this thread of Crystallization of the Divine King was collected in these short few years, but unfortunately, he no longer has time to collect more.

"Squeak~" Suddenly, the door of the temple was pushed open!

Lord Barbarian God’s body tensed up, his hand grasped abruptly, collecting the aura of that thread of Crystallization of the Divine King, and he looked up.

Seeing it was Ying Luanzhu and others, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Right now, he was already quite jumpy, fearing that individuals like the God of Slaughter might suddenly come to attack, plus the insufficient intake of Blue Elves made his spirit uneasy, overthinking, and restless.

"Greetings, Lord Barbarian God!" Ying Luanzhu and others immediately bent over, speaking respectfully.

"Make sure to keep your eyes peeled, don’t miss any suspicious spots." Lord Barbarian God said, as a wave of drowsiness hit him.

He immediately lay down on the bed and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Ying Luanzhu and others immediately stepped forward, surrounding the bed, guarding it diligently.

The flickering firelight from the niches illuminated countless shadows of the 25 Void Gods, continuously swaying, ghostly shadows looming.

The air was quiet without a sound, only the slight noise of torches burning.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, a Void God from the Ba Clan shook violently, slumping to the ground.

At the same time, a knife light suddenly burst through the air, fiercely chopping towards the bed where Lord Barbarian God lay.

The strike came so fast that no one responded!

"Boom!" Majestic power poured onto Lord Barbarian God, directly splitting his gigantic body in two, the bed below completely shattered.

All this happened in a flash, so fast that those Void Gods didn’t have time to react.

When over 20 Void Gods finally turned their heads and saw Huang Yi’s figure, Lord Barbarian God had already been split into two halves by one blade.

Just now, Huang Yi used Divine-level Stealth and Soul of Darkness abilities to infiltrate with Ying Luanzhu and others, going unnoticed.

"Damn it!" Their faces were filled with shock and anger, just about to fight back, vast power almost ready to be unleashed.

Suddenly, their bodies all shook, each slumping to the ground.

They were all affected by the Kiss of Death Poison.

Only two Naga Void Gods remained standing, having been transferred to the Barbarian God Cult long before the Naga tribe’s turmoil, unaffected by the disaster.

"Naga remnants?" Huang Yi stared at the two Naga Void Gods, exposing a Death God’s smile, his body suddenly flickered.

"Puff, puff!" The next moment, the heads of the two Naga Void Gods flew off, becoming two souls on the Slaughter Blade.

Afterward, he wandered among the over 20 slumped Void Gods on the ground, the Slaughter Blade easily reaping their lives.

Those Void Gods could only watch the Slaughter Blade come but couldn’t mount any effective resistance, each one a formidable old master swiftly falling like ordinary people.

"Whew~" The torches swayed dramatically again, then returned to calm. Over 20 Void Gods had all become souls under the blade.

Now, the number of souls on the Slaughter Blade had reached an unprecedented 83!

This gave him an 8.3-fold enhancement in All Attributes, nearly equivalent to flapping the Wings of Slaughter 10 times. And this has no time limit, as long as he wields the Slaughter Blade, it takes effect, unless he becomes a true Creator Ancestral Spirit, or receives Divine Enthronement ascending to the Heaven Realm, no longer a Void God.

"I knew you weren’t dead!" Suddenly, Huang Yi flashed to the wooden house’s door, fiercely thrusting the Slaughter Blade towards that void.

From that void, yet another Lord Barbarian God appeared.

He was rushing towards the door in panic, frantically using a Bone Sword in his hand to block Huang Yi.

"Snap!" The Bone Sword was directly chopped by the Slaughter Blade, yet Lord Barbarian God managed to gain a fleeting moment and successfully rushed out.

Huang Yi unhurriedly followed outside.