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Chapter 128
chapter 084 part 1
The colorful glow dispersed, revealing towering steel figures. Their leader stood upon the terrifying Demonic Dragon, slowly raising his head to stare indifferently forward.
The singing stopped abruptly.
"You're the one who replaced Odin?" The Queen of Heven's expression was grim.
Many Angels also felt a moment of confusion.
Martin raised a hand and said indifferently, "Kill them all. These winged creatures are rare experimental subjects."
In an instant, the prepared Transformers suddenly revealed their terrifying and ferocious side, unleashing furious and horrific blows. Simultaneously, they deployed full firepower, and in an instant, countless warriors had already slaughtered a great number of Angels.
A brand new world-level war erupted, and this time, Martin was actively leading his army to invade another world.
The Queen of Heven roared, immediately grabbing her Scepter and charging directly at Martin. Skyfather-level Cosmic Pressure erupted from her.
Martin threw a punch, and with a thunderous boom, the Queen of Heven was immediately sent flying back. After that, Martin quickly retreated and slapped Nidhogg.
Nidhogg was extremely displeased but helpless. He could only roar and furiously pounce on the Queen of Heven.
"You Demonic Dragon, you should be on my side, to overthrow the existing Order! Why did you, you bastard, side with Martin?"
The Queen of Heven was both shocked and enraged. Streams of Holy Light shot out as she engaged the Demonic Dragon in battle.
The Demonic Dragon, unleashing its full power, displayed terrifying combat prowess. All those years of gnawing on tree roots weren't for nothing; even though its severe injuries hadn't fully healed, it suppressed the Queen of Heven from the start.
Martin indifferently watched the entire battlefield, occasionally making a move to obliterate powerful Angels. Each time he struck, he would blast apart numerous limbs and broken bodies.
"You wicked one from beneath the World Tree, you need to accept the judgment of Holy Light!"
An Archangel angrily rushed over, shouting loudly.
Martin calmly turned his head. The next second, his figure instantly appeared behind the Archangel. He raised a hand, grabbed, and with a gentle pull, tore off the wings before him.
Horrific screams erupted.
"Winged creatures are just winged creatures; why insist on calling yourselves Angels... You creatures are actually Bio-Weapons mass-produced using avian and Human genes, aren't you?"
Martin looked at the screaming Archangel and simply smashed him into a pulp with a punch. Only then did he slightly shake his head.
All of Heaven fell into massive chaos. They had just returned and hadn't yet enjoyed the supreme glory of reigning over the Nine Realms, yet they were already met with a devastating blow. Countless Angels wailed; all of Heaven was weeping.
The Queen of Heven's eyes were bloodshot. She roared repeatedly, cursing Martin, but still couldn't reverse the tide of defeat.
"Die!"
Nidhogg bit down, and after crunching through the Queen of Heven's skull, the outcome of this war was already sealed.
Under the silent gaze of the many beings in the World Tree, Heaven, which had returned with such might, was now completely fallen, surrounded by endless spirits of the dead.
### Chapter 161
Prosperous and sacred Heaven was emitting horrific screams.
Countless noble Angels were cruelly defeated by numerous Transformers. With several more attacks, they directly drew greatswords and heavy blades, dismembering countless Angels on the spot.
Unlucky Heaven could only be said to have slammed into a steel plate, having been targeted by Martin.
The entire world of Heaven was falling. From its lofty position, it continuously collapsed with a roar, plummeting towards the bottom layer of the World Tree, transforming into a terrifying meteor that crashed down.
Everything appeared exceptionally spectacular. This scene was witnessed by countless beings throughout the Nine Realms—a world had been destroyed.
Martin trod upon Nidhogg, indifferently looking down at the scene. He raised a hand, sending countless Transformers and Angel corpses back to Cybertron.
"You've destroyed another world. What's the next target? Vanaheim? Or Nidavellir?"
The Demonic Dragon suddenly let out a low chuckle, its voice revealing a hint of suppressed pleasure.
Bang!
Martin savagely kicked the Demonic Dragon's head and said indifferently, "Heaven crashed. I presume you gained quite a lot from it, didn't you?"
"Gains? What gains? No, impossible. There's no such thing at all," the Demonic Dragon immediately denied.
Martin was expressionless, merely giving the cunning and ferocious Demonic Dragon a faint glance, then drove it back to Cybertron.
It was time to find a way to research this Demonic Dragon. At the very least, he needed to figure out the Divine Power Laws of the World Tree.
"Hmm, if I could gather all these Third Generation Gods and create a being that is closest to a Second Generation God, now *that* would be interesting," Martin said, his expression calm.
If he weren't so interested in those Second Generation Gods, he wouldn't bother with so much effort. His battle with Chthon had made him personally feel the terror of a Second Generation God. More importantly, the war between him and Chthon was far from over; a desperate fight was bound to happen in the future.
The more he understood Second Generation Gods, the greater his chances of ultimately eradicating Chthon. Although beings of the Multiverse level were notoriously difficult to kill, with enough effort, a way to utterly destroy them could always be found.
Martin departed with his army, but what was left for the Nine Realms was endless Fear and trembling.
At this moment, the news of Malekith's death also quickly spread, becoming known to many beings. This was another terrifying earthquake.
"That Midgardian, even without the Infinity Stones, is still so terrifying. Skyfather-level beings are simply no match for him..."
"Impossible. Martin most likely received the Destiny of this era. Those cosmic Gods will not go against the Willpower of the entire Universe."
Numerous wary gazes were cast. They looked fearfully at Martin's terrifying figure; even after a long time, they could still feel the terrifying Cosmic Pressure emanating from Martin.
This was a revered status established by the corpses of many Deities.
The colorful glow dispersed, revealing towering steel figures. Their leader stood upon the terrifying Demonic Dragon, slowly raising his head to stare indifferently forward.
The singing stopped abruptly.
"You're the one who replaced Odin?" The Queen of Heven's expression was grim.
Many Angels also felt a moment of confusion.
Martin raised a hand and said indifferently, "Kill them all. These winged creatures are rare experimental subjects."
In an instant, the prepared Transformers suddenly revealed their terrifying and ferocious side, unleashing furious and horrific blows. Simultaneously, they deployed full firepower, and in an instant, countless warriors had already slaughtered a great number of Angels.
A brand new world-level war erupted, and this time, Martin was actively leading his army to invade another world.
The Queen of Heven roared, immediately grabbing her Scepter and charging directly at Martin. Skyfather-level Cosmic Pressure erupted from her.
Martin threw a punch, and with a thunderous boom, the Queen of Heven was immediately sent flying back. After that, Martin quickly retreated and slapped Nidhogg.
Nidhogg was extremely displeased but helpless. He could only roar and furiously pounce on the Queen of Heven.
"You Demonic Dragon, you should be on my side, to overthrow the existing Order! Why did you, you bastard, side with Martin?"
The Queen of Heven was both shocked and enraged. Streams of Holy Light shot out as she engaged the Demonic Dragon in battle.
The Demonic Dragon, unleashing its full power, displayed terrifying combat prowess. All those years of gnawing on tree roots weren't for nothing; even though its severe injuries hadn't fully healed, it suppressed the Queen of Heven from the start.
Martin indifferently watched the entire battlefield, occasionally making a move to obliterate powerful Angels. Each time he struck, he would blast apart numerous limbs and broken bodies.
"You wicked one from beneath the World Tree, you need to accept the judgment of Holy Light!"
An Archangel angrily rushed over, shouting loudly.
Martin calmly turned his head. The next second, his figure instantly appeared behind the Archangel. He raised a hand, grabbed, and with a gentle pull, tore off the wings before him.
Horrific screams erupted.
"Winged creatures are just winged creatures; why insist on calling yourselves Angels... You creatures are actually Bio-Weapons mass-produced using avian and Human genes, aren't you?"
Martin looked at the screaming Archangel and simply smashed him into a pulp with a punch. Only then did he slightly shake his head.
All of Heaven fell into massive chaos. They had just returned and hadn't yet enjoyed the supreme glory of reigning over the Nine Realms, yet they were already met with a devastating blow. Countless Angels wailed; all of Heaven was weeping.
The Queen of Heven's eyes were bloodshot. She roared repeatedly, cursing Martin, but still couldn't reverse the tide of defeat.
"Die!"
Nidhogg bit down, and after crunching through the Queen of Heven's skull, the outcome of this war was already sealed.
Under the silent gaze of the many beings in the World Tree, Heaven, which had returned with such might, was now completely fallen, surrounded by endless spirits of the dead.
### Chapter 161
Prosperous and sacred Heaven was emitting horrific screams.
Countless noble Angels were cruelly defeated by numerous Transformers. With several more attacks, they directly drew greatswords and heavy blades, dismembering countless Angels on the spot.
Unlucky Heaven could only be said to have slammed into a steel plate, having been targeted by Martin.
The entire world of Heaven was falling. From its lofty position, it continuously collapsed with a roar, plummeting towards the bottom layer of the World Tree, transforming into a terrifying meteor that crashed down.
Everything appeared exceptionally spectacular. This scene was witnessed by countless beings throughout the Nine Realms—a world had been destroyed.
Martin trod upon Nidhogg, indifferently looking down at the scene. He raised a hand, sending countless Transformers and Angel corpses back to Cybertron.
"You've destroyed another world. What's the next target? Vanaheim? Or Nidavellir?"
The Demonic Dragon suddenly let out a low chuckle, its voice revealing a hint of suppressed pleasure.
Bang!
Martin savagely kicked the Demonic Dragon's head and said indifferently, "Heaven crashed. I presume you gained quite a lot from it, didn't you?"
"Gains? What gains? No, impossible. There's no such thing at all," the Demonic Dragon immediately denied.
Martin was expressionless, merely giving the cunning and ferocious Demonic Dragon a faint glance, then drove it back to Cybertron.
It was time to find a way to research this Demonic Dragon. At the very least, he needed to figure out the Divine Power Laws of the World Tree.
"Hmm, if I could gather all these Third Generation Gods and create a being that is closest to a Second Generation God, now *that* would be interesting," Martin said, his expression calm.
If he weren't so interested in those Second Generation Gods, he wouldn't bother with so much effort. His battle with Chthon had made him personally feel the terror of a Second Generation God. More importantly, the war between him and Chthon was far from over; a desperate fight was bound to happen in the future.
The more he understood Second Generation Gods, the greater his chances of ultimately eradicating Chthon. Although beings of the Multiverse level were notoriously difficult to kill, with enough effort, a way to utterly destroy them could always be found.
Martin departed with his army, but what was left for the Nine Realms was endless Fear and trembling.
At this moment, the news of Malekith's death also quickly spread, becoming known to many beings. This was another terrifying earthquake.
"That Midgardian, even without the Infinity Stones, is still so terrifying. Skyfather-level beings are simply no match for him..."
"Impossible. Martin most likely received the Destiny of this era. Those cosmic Gods will not go against the Willpower of the entire Universe."
Numerous wary gazes were cast. They looked fearfully at Martin's terrifying figure; even after a long time, they could still feel the terrifying Cosmic Pressure emanating from Martin.
This was a revered status established by the corpses of many Deities.
