After work, start to speedrun the other world-Chapter 433 - 164: Intent on Unleashing a Great Chaotic Battle in the High Heavens_2

Chapter 433: Chapter 164: Intent on Unleashing a Great Chaotic Battle in the High Heavens_2

Xi Mu must not make a move in the high heavens.

...

...

"Xi Mu must make a move."

In the spacious room, the Combat God adopted an attacking stance, continually visualizing Xi Mu in his mind and filling in all the conceivable details.

Then, in his imagination, Xi Mu began to act.

"The rules of the game, survive in the Kingdom of Death." Xi Mu clasped his hands together, revealing a malicious grin as the rules from the Witch of Death spread, creating a world where everything must die. Even deities, who lack the concept of death, would be forcibly endowed with it and then compelled to... die.

The eyes of the Combat God widened, his consciousness began to blur, and his body subsequently fell to the ground, his blood staining the floor red.

A moment later, he violently slapped the ground, his body leaping into the air, flipping once, and landing back on his feet.

"It’s indeed a troublesome power," the Combat God said, wiping the blood flowing from his nose. He was extremely interested in Xi Mu but found it hard to think of a way to counter Xi Mu’s power, which simply had to unfold the Kingdom of Death to compulsorily kill everything within its range.

"Countering it isn’t difficult, just maintain distance," a man surrounded by thunder appeared with a flash in the void.

He put his hands in his pockets and smiled at the Combat God.

"The range of Xi Mu’s Kingdom of Death is limited; just use long-range attacks," he suggested.

"What if Xi Mu gets close?" the Combat God asked in return, adopting an attacking stance and locking his gaze on the imagined Xi Mu, while explaining to the Thunder God beside him, "The larger the spread of the internal kingdom, the less enforceable it is. If Xi Mu seizes the opportunity to unleash a Kingdom of Death about only ten meters or even one meter wide, how would you respond then?"

There’s a limitation in this world’s internal kingdoms; the larger the area they cover, the weaker the enforcement, making it easy to break. The rules attached to the internal kingdom also significantly weaken.

Like the Goddess of the Sword who directly took on Xi Mu’s internal kingdom because it was very vast, it lacked strong enforcement power, preventing her from killing the Goddess of the Sword immediately.

"Just avoid getting close," the Thunder God answered. "As long as you’re faster than the speed at which Xi Mu unfolds his internal kingdom, that will do."

As a deity presiding over thunder, he possessed unimaginable speed and was confident he could dodge the unfolding of Xi Mu’s internal kingdom.

In response, the Combat God simply said:

"I... don’t have that speed. If Xi Mu’s internal kingdom catches me, then I can only face his kingdom’s rules head-on."

"Then perhaps rely on some external aids," the Thunder God crossed his arms but saw the Combat God shake his head, his pupils suddenly dilating as he fell again.

His face hit the ground, making a sound.

"Using weapons would be... just too boring."

"You think this is a sparring match?" the Thunder God couldn’t help but say, "We’re trying to kill him, not spar with him."

...

The Combat God did not answer, clapping his hands on the ground again and spinning in the air, standing firm on the ground once more.

"That doesn’t matter."

...

The Thunder God rolled his eyes and disappeared in a flash of lightning, no longer interested in conversing with such an adherent of the Bare-handed Faction, despite controlling the power of combat and not being restricted to unarmed fighting.

Meanwhile.

Elsewhere.

On a building shaped like a dove.

At the beak.

"I don’t want to fight Xi Mu," the Messenger God said, waving his hand at the inviting God of Rage, "Fighting that kind of man, I can’t see any chance of winning."

"It’s not necessarily a one-on-one duel," the God of Rage replied with a smile, "It might be one against many."

"Although I know that there are many among the All Gods who despise Ahtal," the Messenger God retorted, "why are you so eager to kill Ahtal? Can’t you wait for the Three Goddesses of Fate to find the God of Omniscience?"

From his perspective, there was no need to fight Ahtal. If only they could wait for the Three Goddesses of Fate to find the God of Omniscience, then all these issues could be settled.

And if they could not find the God of Omniscience, offending Ahtal would bring no benefit and might even attract special attention from the Witch of Death.

That would be the most fatal issue.

"Don’t be so afraid, even without the protection of the God of Omniscience," the God of Rage grinned, "eliminating the Witch of Death and Ahtal is not a very difficult task. Otherwise, the Witch of Death would have already assaulted the high heavens."

He so asserted.

"As long as the All Gods join forces, we can handle all the Witch crises."

Messenger God: "..."

Couldn’t this pro-war faction use their brains and not blindly believe that force could solve problems? Currently, the most important thing was to solve the Ragnarok.

Instead of dealing with the troubling Demons and Witches.

But he just thought about it to himself, the logic of these folks was to miraculously handle all the troubling Witches and Demons with great force and then clear any crisis that might lead to the arrival of Ragnarok.

"I thought you would hold a grudge against Ahtal," the God of Rage shook his head, disappointed by the cowardice of the Messenger God.

The best way to solve all crises now was to unite the power of the All Gods and eliminate all crises and troubles.

Patience would only worsen the problems.

"Even if I participate, I... can’t win," the Messenger God responded flatly, "You don’t think I have a way to withstand the Kingdom of Death unleashed by Ahtal, do you?"

The God of Rage shook his head and turned to leave directly; he had lost interest in speaking with someone like the Messenger God who just wanted to passively wait for problems to resolve themselves.

If the Three Goddesses of Fate couldn’t find the God of Omniscience, then dragging on the problem would only get worse, with Witches and Demons lurking in the dark ready to stir.

Now was the time to unite the power of the All Gods and purge everything.

...

...

"Changed now, how does it feel?" Xi Mu, holding a towel and wiping his wet hair, asked Brayfil, who was sitting quietly in the living room, "This is my first time wearing high heavens’ attire."

"No wonder you are liked by so many," Brayfil gazed at Ahtal in a white robe and couldn’t help but acknowledge his likable qualities. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

In this world, being liked could depend on substantial wealth, exceptional interpersonal skills, or of course, striking looks.

In truth, women were also visual, feeling the allure for an attractive opposite sex and taking initiative because of it.

And with such exceptional criteria, Ahtal’s ability to maintain a clean slate was even more... captivating.

No wonder Ahtal had so many admirers.

"..." Xi Mu smiled and came to sit beside Brayfil, leaning back in the chair and crossing his legs.

"What do you plan for me to do next?"

"Hide you," Brayfil produced a mask out of thin air and pressed it onto Ahtal’s face, "From now on, you are not Ahtal, just an ordinary devotee of the Goddess of Life."

"Does this level of hiding mean anything to a deity?" Xi Mu touched the mask on his cheek, seemingly foreseeing Brayfil’s frustrated expression soon.

"At least it shows that I’m already trying to come up with a solution," Brayfil coldly responded. "Otherwise, what do you want me to do, send you back to the lower realms?"

Xi Mu did not reply, his gaze piercing through the mask and staring at the ceiling lost in thought, waiting for the God of War and his group to stir things up.

Theoretically, by following what the Goddess of Life said, he could avoid confrontations with the All Gods; but from the beginning, he was not planning to follow the Goddess of Life’s advice.

Rather, he wanted to... escalate the situation, kicking off a grand chaos in the high heavens.