Chapter 1352: Nation-Founding War (Part 2)

Chapter 1352: The Founding War (Middle)

With the might and influence of this Celestial Emperor, it would now be not only possible—but highly probable—that He could one day march back into the realm of gods and demons, and defeat their chaotic god-emperor.

Thinking of that emperor, a sharp pang cut through His teeth.

In the realm of gods and demons, He had been nearly invincible—only once had He failed, and that was against this very emperor.

I will avenge myself!

His thoughts clenched with fury.

Zhou Zhou watched the battlefield with a faint frown.

Even though his soldiers were fighting with every ounce of strength, under the overwhelming numerical superiority of the enemy, they were inevitably retreating toward defeat.

These cloned soldiers didn’t just possess the full strength, gear, and skills of His own troops—they also carried their very spirit, courage, and ferocity.

"This is my army."

Zhou Zhou sighed inwardly.

And at that very moment,

Zhou Zhou and Yi Nan sensed something simultaneously, turning their gaze toward the distant horizon.

A few seconds later.

Five streaks of light surged from the depths of the star sea, shattering the barriers of the infinite world and forcibly entering this battlefield.

They were the War Primordial God—Tries, the Mechanical Primordial God—Zero, the Life Goddess—Cuiti, the Wisdom Primordial God—Totbolth, and the Light Primordial God—Shiru.

"Imperial Sovereign of the People,"

"We have come to assist you."

Tries laughed loudly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have been waiting a long time."

Zhou Zhou exhaled a sigh of relief, standing up and smiling.

Yi Nian frowned slightly at this scene.

He had intended to replicate these five powerful master deities, but discovered he could not. Then it struck him.

Strictly speaking, these five supreme master deity warriors still did not fully belong to Zhou Zhou. They would only fully join Zhou Zhou's fold and become master deities serving under his command after Zhou Zhou established his divine realm lord faction.

And at present, they were not yet under his authority.

Therefore, Yi Nian could not replicate them.

But soon, his brow relaxed, and he coldly mocked Zhou Zhou:

"Is that all you have to offer?"

"You don't think that adding five top-tier main gods on your side would sway the outcome of this entire battlefield, do you?"

"We both know."

"Right now, even if we send out just a single copy of ourselves, we could effortlessly annihilate these so-called Ten Main Gods."

"Let alone—"

"You still have two copies stationed on Blue Planet."

"And my copies are all still here, present at the scene."

"Even if you, your copies, and those five additional ones all come together, you still won't stand a chance against us."

One thought, unhesitant, delivered this truth.

Hearing this, Zhou Zhou's face took on an uneasy, unnatural hue.

Though the facts were true, there was no need for him to say so.

A true brash and arrogant one.

He glanced with a sideways glance at the Tris.

Upon hearing one's words, Tris looked with curious interest at Zhou Zhou, a spark of battle intent flickering in his eyes;

Zero remained utterly still, his silver mechanical eyes flooded with a torrent of data streams.

Cuitiis stared at Zhou Zhou with slight surprise—clearly unprepared for how formidable his power had already grown, surpassing theirs so swiftly.

Toborath likewise stared at Zhou Zhou with deep astonishment.

Silu did the same.

"Hey, down below, the Chaos Deities and demons—when exactly did we say we'd personally take action?"

Tris grinned at One.

"What are you here for? Watching the battle? And then, after the war ends, simply bow to your new master?"

Yi Nan furrowed his brow.

The moment those words left his lips,

all five of the primary deities simultaneously narrowed their eyes.

A new master...

That phrasing was rather harsh.

They hadn't done anything to earn it.

Even if they joined the Prairial Empire in the future, they'd still be mere servants, of the first tier at best.

Tres coldly laughed, "Let me put aside that tactic for now. First, I'd like to witness your mastery firsthand."

The next second—

He then drove directly forward in the golden chariot, transforming into a beam of radiant gold, rushing toward Yī Niàn.

"Ungrateful fool!"

Yī Niàn stood still, motionless.

Yet a fragment of Yī Niàn appeared before him, and with no fanfare, delivered a single, brutal punch straight at Tres.

An unimaginable force surged toward Tres's golden chariot. The leading golden divine horse hadn't even had time to react before it was pulverized into dust, followed by the shattering of the entire vehicle—leaving only Tres standing alone.

Faced with this unadorned, devastating blow, Tres felt a terrifying sense of dread unlike anything he had ever known.

Yet instead of fear, a primal madness surged within him.

"Excellent!"

"How long has it been since I felt this?"

"Legions of the realms—hearken to my command!!!"

Tries roared skyward.

The next instant,

before him, countless golden soldier phantoms surged into being.

Their forms varied wildly—each one drawn from a different race across the myriad realms.

Together, their numbers reached at least ten yojanas.

Their power ranged from low to high: the weakest among them possessed only bronze-level strength, while the mightiest soared to the rank of supreme deity.

Under the command of War God Tries, they all roared in fury, charging forward in unison toward that single punch.

Yet something astonishing occurred, leaving Tries and the other gods in stunned silence.

A single strike from the one-fragmented avatar shattered them all—no resistance, no barrier. Even the supreme-deity-level golden soldiers were obliterated, their divine bodies burst apart by one single blow.

That punch pierced through the entire horde of golden soldiers, and was now descending straight toward Tries himself.

Tris felt fear take root in his heart at this moment.

Previously, he had heard from Yinan that the current Zhouzhou could easily overwhelm their ten chief deities—his disbelief had lingered, and even a desire to test himself against them had stirred.

Now, with this fragment of his being stepping forward, a single punch had awakened clarity in him and the other four chief deities.

How could this be merely capable of sweeping away their ten chief deities?

This was the very first divine spirit of the Supreme God!

Was this still the mortal emperor, the one who needed their aid?

Yet, at the same time, a spark of exhilaration flickered within him.

He had made the right choice.

When the Emperor of Life established his divine realm, and later ascended to greater power—perhaps even becoming a Supreme Sovereign—through a strength and method unprecedented in history, he would surely find a way to guide them toward the rank of Supreme Deity.

At this pivotal moment of life and death—

The mighty Tris, with a heart so vast, still harbored thoughts of this kind.

And just as the punch was about to land upon his body,

a figure appeared before Tris, lifting his hand with solemn gravity and calmly receiving the thunderous blow.

It was Zhou Zhou's seventh fragment—Zhou Qi!

After that, he shook his right hand, which now ached slightly.

"Such incredible strength."

He murmured to himself.

The terrifying power of the Force Emperor, when fueled by the chaotic divine force of a Supreme God, had been nearly fully unleashed.

The single punch carried the true might of a celestial emperor!

Had it not been for the fact that, as a fragment of Zhou Zhou, he too possessed the power of the Force Emperor, he might have truly been unable to withstand such a blow.

"Lord Tries, enough playing."

"Use your real methods."

Zhou Zhou spoke.

"Good!"

Lord Tries nodded, losing all desire for contest, then looked at Yinan, his face breaking into a cruel smile.

"Let you see our true methods!"