bioinnovel Chapter 343 The Gods' Siege
Chapter 343 The Gods' Siege
Pangu took three steps and then stopped.
His body swayed slightly, and he pressed his hand to his chest.
Su Fan supported him and felt Pangu's arm trembling.
That arm, which had just bent the Spear of Eternity with a single punch, was now trembling like a withered branch in the wind.
"senior?"
Pangu did not speak.
He stopped and lowered his hand from his chest.
There was blood on his hands, golden blood, flowing from the wounds in his palms and seeping from the cracks in his chest.
He wiped the blood on his animal skin skirt and continued walking.
The portal was ahead of them, less than a hundred feet away.
The door was small, about ten feet high and five feet wide, with a gray door frame and a black interior.
The blackness was swirling, like a vortex.
That's the direction of the primordial world.
Sun Wukong walked at the front, his golden cudgel held horizontally on his shoulder, and glanced back at Odin.
Odin was still kneeling on the ground, his one eye closed, with the Spear of Eternity resting across his knee.
The other eleven gods lay scattered on the ground, some groaning, some struggling, and some motionless.
Thor got up from the ground and looked at the hammer that had been crushed.
He picked up the hammer, which was flattened, like a crushed iron disc.
He raised the hammer towards the sky.
There was no lightning, nothing at all.
Hammer is dead.
He put down the hammer, sat on the ground, and looked at Pangu's back.
Tyr got up from the ground, still holding the great axe in his hand, but there was a new crack on the blade.
He looked at the crack, then at Pangu, put the axe back into the leather sheath at his waist, and said nothing.
Frigga got up from the ground, her white dress covered in dirt, her crown askew, and her golden hair disheveled.
She straightened the crown, gathered her hair behind her, looked at Pangu's back, and then at Odin.
Odin did not move.
He knelt on the ground, the Spear of Eternity resting across his knees, his one eye closed.
Frigga walked over to him and reached out to help him up.
Odin dodged her hand and stood up on his own.
His legs were shaking when he stood up, but he managed to stay upright.
He watched Pangu's retreating figure.
"Pangu".
Pangu didn't turn back, but he stopped.
Odin said, "I will remember you."
Pangu continued on his way.
Su Fan supported him, while Sun Wukong walked in front.
The three of them walked to the teleportation portal.
Pangu looked at the black vortex inside the door.
"I can't get in. The portal is too small."
Su Fan looked at the door, then at Pangu.
Pangu's body was twice as tall as the door and three times as wide.
He can't get in.
Pangu said, "I will go back to Buzhou Mountain myself. My body grew from Buzhou Mountain, so I will recover quickly if I return there."
Su Fan nodded.
He released Pangu's arm and took a step back.
Pangu glanced at him, said nothing, and turned to walk in another direction.
He took three steps, and suddenly his body grew larger.
It doesn't grow gradually; it grows bigger step by step.
The first step was to reach the clouds above his head.
The second step was that his shoulders pushed through the clouds.
Thirdly, his waist was above the clouds, his feet were on the ground, and the clouds floated around his waist.
He continued walking.
Each step he took covered dozens of miles, and the earth trembled beneath his feet.
He walked further and further away, his body growing larger and larger until he became a blue dot and disappeared into the horizon.
Su Fan stared in that direction and stood there for a long time.
Sun Wukong stood beside him, also looking in that direction.
"Kid, how long can Pangu live?"
Su Fan shook his head.
"have no idea."
He turned and stepped into the portal.
Sun Wukong followed behind.
The black vortex inside the door enveloped them, spinning, squeezing, and tearing.
Su Fan felt as if his body had been twisted into a pretzel and then straightened out.
My vision went dark for a moment, then brightened again.
He stood on the city wall of Nantianmen.
There are 10,050 people here.
Yuanshi Tianzun stood at the very front, and upon seeing him, the expression on his face relaxed slightly.
The Tongtian Sect Leader gripped the broken sword, and several more cracks appeared on it.
Laozi sat in the corner, still holding the pills in his hand, untouched.
Bodhi Patriarch stood by the city wall, his whisk draped over his shoulder, watching him.
Su Fan walked up to Yuanshi Tianzun.
"Senior, I'm back."
Yuanshi Tianzun looked at him.
"Where is Pangu?"
Su Fan said, "Let's go back to Buzhou Mountain."
Yuanshi Tianzun nodded and asked no further questions.
He turned and looked at the sky.
The sky was blue, a very clean blue.
But Su Fan knew that this was only temporary.
He walked to the city wall and sat down.
Sun Wukong squatted down next to him, his golden cudgel resting on his knees.
Su Fan took out his phone and opened the system panel.
Popularity points balance: zero.
Credit limit: 1 billion has been used, 9 billion remains.
Most items in the product list are grayed out.
He turned off the panel and tucked the phone into his pocket.
Just then, his phone vibrated.
He took it out to look.
A private message popped up on the live streaming app.
The sender's profile picture is blank, and their nickname is a symbol—☥.
That is a symbol from Egyptian mythology, the symbol of life, Anka.
Su Fan opened the private message; there was only one sentence inside.
"Envoy of the Gods, I await you in Thebes."
Su Fan frowned.
Thebes?
The holy city of Egyptian mythology.
The sender's name is ☥, La?
The sun god in Egyptian mythology, the old man with an eagle's head.
He handed the phone to Yuanshi Tianzun.
Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at it, but his expression remained unchanged.
"Ra. The chief god of Egyptian mythology, at the peak of the eighth level of the Chaos Realm. He is different from Odin. Odin uses wisdom, Ra uses strength. He is the sun god, and his power comes from the sun. In the realm of Egyptian mythology, his power is limitless."
Su Fan took the phone back.
He said he'd wait for me in Thebes. Not in the prehistoric world.
Yuanshi Tianzun said, "Just like Odin. They dare not come to the primordial world. The primordial world's Heavenly Dao has been repaired. If they came, their power would be suppressed. They want you to go to their territory, where their power is three times greater than usual."
Su Fan didn't speak.
He looked at the sky, his mind racing.
No sooner had Odin's matter been settled than Ra appeared.
Then there's Izanami, Zeus, and others.
One after another, it never ends.
He opened the system panel and glanced at his popularity points balance.
zero.
He clicked on the product list and flipped to the last page.
There was something there that was always gray and never lit up.
That thing is called "Ragnarok," and its price is 100 billion popularity points.
Effect—It triggers the end of all mythological worlds, annihilating all alien gods in one fell swoop.
He turned off the panel.
A hundred billion? He doesn't even have a hundred million.
Sun Wukong squatted down beside him, watching him.
"Hey kid, someone's here to see you again?"
Su Fan nodded.
"Ra, the sun god of Egypt."
Sun Wukong grinned.
"The Sun God? I, Old Sun, have fought him. Back when I wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace, I, Old Sun, shot the sun down."
Su Fan looked at him.
"Have you ever shot the sun down?"
Sun Wukong said, "That's right. I, Old Sun, used my golden cudgel to knock the sun down with one blow. Later, Venus said that the sun should not be struck, otherwise the world would turn dark. So I, Old Sun, put the sun back."
Su Fan didn't speak.
He knew Sun Wukong was bragging, but he didn't call him out on it.
He stood up and looked at the sky.
The sky was blue, a very clean blue.
But he knew that beneath that blue hue lay countless eyes.
Odin's one eye, Ra's golden eye, Izanami's red eye, and Zeus's thunderbolt eye were all watching him.
He took a deep breath.
"If one comes, kill one. If two come, kill both."
He turned around and looked at the 10,050 people on the city wall.
Everyone was looking at him, but no one spoke.
Yuanshi Tianzun stood at the very front, his blue eyes expressionless.
The Tongtian Sect Leader held the broken sword, and the cracks on the sword were slowly healing.
Laozi sat in the corner, finally stuffing the elixir in his hand into his mouth and swallowing it.
Bodhi Patriarch stood by the city wall, his whisk draped over his shoulder, gazing at the sky.
Su Fan said, "Gentlemen, the next battle is not far off."