Primordial World: Big shots are all my friends-Chapter 1015 - 932: Battle of the Thunder God

Within the Chaos, a massive colorful vortex suddenly appeared, emitting pulsations that made the Immortal Gods’ hearts palpitate.

Nezha, feet on the Wind and Fire Wheel, burst from the vortex, shouting: "Nezha, the Heavenly Court’s Justice God, under the orders of the Emperor, suppresses the Outer God!"

After the vortex, a rolling Demonic Qi spread out, countless Devil Buddhas chanting Buddhist Scripture, ferociously charged towards a group of Angels.

In Heaven, God’s murmuring voice echoed: "The third one."

This was the third Justice God; each Justice God was equivalent to an Order Angel. Was this Justice God the strongest being in this Chaos Domain?

In the Chaos, Nezha’s Fire-tipped Spear pointed straight at Uriel, laughing: "You birdman, watch me roast your wings and let the Emperor taste roasted bird wings."

Uriel angrily shouted: "Little brat, you are arrogant! God’s fire~"

Flames fiercely burned around Uriel, as he wielded a magnificent Divine Sword and rushed towards Nezha.

Bang~

Upon first contact, countless sparks sprayed, the two figures interlaced within the Chaos.

In the Three Realms, countless Immortal Gods watched the battle within the Chaos via live stream, none of the strongest dared to watch directly.

The number of Quasi-Saint experts was too high, fearing the three approaching worlds might be startled and flee, they could only watch the Three Realms Mall’s live stream.

In the live stream room, rewards kept falling, most notes were phrases like "Erlang God awesome, Erlang God go for it", "Great Sage Equalling Heaven awesome, Great Sage Equalling Heaven go for it", "Justice God awesome, Justice God go for it", and others.

A colorful comment flashed by.

Lu Ya Crown Prince: To me, those who play with fire are trash, and those who can’t beat fire players are even trashier.

Immediately followed by a row of bootlicking comments.

"Crown Prince awesome!"

"Crown Prince invincible!"

"Sun rises in the East, only the Golden Crow undefeated!"

Another colorful comment flashed by.

Headless Xingtian: In front of my chest, anyone daring to call themselves War God is trash.

Immediately followed by a group of comments.

"Great Witch invincible!"

"Great Witch strikes, the world is mine!"

"Xingtian dances Gan Qi, fierce spirit remains unchanged."

...

An additional colorful comment appeared.

True Man Yuding of the Chan Sect: A group of rabble dares invade the Primordial World, utterly ridiculous.

Another colorful comment appeared.

Maitreya Mahayana Buddha: Namo Amitabha Buddha~ I see these three worlds are fated with Buddhism.

The Primordial Great Powers without a chance to join the battlefield could only express disdain towards the invading enemies, boasting how they could crush the invaders with a mere swipe, essentially asserting their own prowess.

...

Bang~

The Jingu Bang struck the War God’s Giant Axe, splattering Divine Light.

In the Divine Light, Sun Wukong instantly disappeared, transforming into a White Tiger with claws shaped like scissors, ferociously leaping at War God Tyr.

Bang~

The War God’s Giant Axe was lifted away by the White Tiger, its paws viciously scratched Tyr’s chest.

Rip~ Tyr’s chest armor tore, spraying divine blood, yet the wound quickly healed the next moment.

War God Tyr staggered back, furiously shouting: "What on earth are you?"

Since his fame, countless eons had passed, never had he seen such a bizarre creature, resembling a monkey yet able to morph into various powerful forms, constantly shifting, endlessly troublesome and defensively impossible.

The huge White Tiger’s figure flickered and transformed back into Sun Wukong, brandishing the Jingu Bang, laughing: "I am your Grandpa Sun! Obey, call me Grandpa."

"Monkey, die!" War God Tyr roared, charging once more at Sun Wukong.

Bang bang bang~ Two War Gods battled fiercely within the Chaos, their figures continuously flickering, with the one-armed Tyr increasingly at a disadvantage.

While War God Tyr struggled to parry, the Valkyrie Askid was filled with panic.

A Valkyrie thrust her long spear fiercely at a Heavenly Demon.

With a bang, the Heavenly Demon disintegrated into black smoke, the Valkyrie anxiously scanned around.

In the next moment, the Heavenly Demon silently emerged from the Chaos and charged directly into the Valkyrie’s body from behind.

The Valkyrie shuddered, standing still in shock, her expression fluctuating between delight and sorrow, then morphing into stark terror.

Moments later, the Valkyrie radiated rolling Demonic Qi, her eyes turned pure black, a wicked smile on her lips, attacking her former comrades.

The entire Valkyrie Army fell into chaos under the silent infiltration of the Heavenly Demon.

Trust vanished between comrades, unaware if their allies would turn on them the next moment.

The Valkyrie army fell into a one-sided defeat.

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In Asgard, Odin’s expression turned unfavorable, Tyr, who lost an arm, could no longer serve as Asgard’s War God, and the Valkyrie Army was utterly useless.

Among the Three Great Divine Systems, only the Nordic God System fell behind, and Odin felt humiliated.

God of Light Bo De asked: "Great God of Deceit, what is the technique that monkey on the battlefield is using, is it an Illusion Technique?"

God of Deceit Loki’s eyes flickered twice, smiling: "It’s not an Illusion Technique, but a Divine Arts we’ve never seen, all his transformations are physical, and real."

Guardian God Heimdall solemnly said: "Could it be a Druid God?"

God of Deceit Loki shook his head, saying: "Not a Druid, Druids can transform into Demon Beasts, but their magic doesn’t change, and Druid transformations are limited to same-attribute Demon Beasts, or risk backlash, with limited numbers.

But that monkey’s power changes with every beast transformation, some powers clash completely."

Unable to resist praising: "Such Divine Arts, allowing him full adaptability to all battlefields, is the way of a natural warrior. If our Asgard could obtain such Divine Arts, our warriors would be invincible."

Thunder God Thor stood again, urgently calling: "Father, I request permission to join the battle."

Odin’s single eye fixed on the noble figures before the world, commanding: "Thor, in my name as King, I grant you the honor of being invincible, go and suppress the enemies for Asgard."

Thor shouted excitedly: "Yes!"

Odin solemnly spoke: "Go! For the glory of Asgard!"

Thunder God Thor shouted excitedly: "Yes, Father!" With a flick of his cloak, he turned and strode outside, transforming into a bolt of lightning shooting forth.

Within the Chaos, three battlefields raged incessantly.

Rumble~ Suddenly muffled thunder roared in, numerous Thunderbolts pierced the Chaos, spraying toward all directions.

War God Tyr, in fierce battle with Sun Wukong, suddenly changed expression, struck on the chin by Sun Wukong’s Monkey Fist, sent flying backward.

Sun Wukong stood on tiptoe, scratching his ears and cheeks, chuckling: "You little god, could it be you’re afraid of Thunderbolts?"

War God Tyr gripped his axe, sullenly said: "You know nothing; it’s not the Thunderbolts I fear, but the pesky fellow accompanying their arrival."