"Long Ling!"
"Lan Chen!"
"Feng Nu!"
Feng Nu, one of the heroines from Tang Jia San Shao's novel Ice and Fire Magic Chef, was the Phoenix of Hope from the Phoenix Clan. The eldest daughter of Yu Ruyan and Lan Yu—the Duke of the Orlan Empire—Feng Nu was Lan Chen's sister and later became Rong Nian Bing's wife. Born with the body of a Rebirth Phoenix, she trained in Jiuli Dou Qi from a young age. With incredible talent and breathtaking beauty, she was truly remarkable.
"Kao!"
Kao, another of Rong Nian Bing's wives, was once the God of Life and one with Tian Xiang, the God of Death. After granting Nian Bing the position of God of Emotion, she relinquished her divine status and chose to live as a mortal in seclusion with Nian Bing in a peach blossom forest.
"Tian Xiang!"
Tian Xiang, or Dark Tian Xiang, was the God of Death. Like Kao, she gave up her divine nature and chose a mortal life beside Rong Nian Bing.
"Luo Rou!"
Luo Rou, a wise beauty from Ice and Snow City and daughter of Count Luo Hao of the Ice Moon Empire, was another of Nian Bing's lovers who later became his wife. She was known as the most intelligent of the three Ice and Snow beauties—the others being the gentle Long Ling and the wild Xue Jing.
"Xi Yun!"
Also known as Maomao, Xi Yun was the daughter of the White Tribe leader Xilade and another of Nian Bing's consorts and wives.
"Mu Jing!"
Mu Jing was the princess of the Langmu Empire and yet another of Nian Bing's wives.
Eight names escaped from the lips of the God of Emotion—Rong Nian Bing. Each name represented a wife, a bond, a shattered love. In that moment, eight of his closest companions had perished. His heart was torn apart, every inch consumed by grief.
His despair bled into his gaze, which now locked onto Ye Feng.
"Yes… you!"
Rong Nian Bing's voice trembled from between clenched teeth. His expression was unnervingly calm, but the power gathering within him turned gray—no, gray flames, consuming the very air around him.
"All... because... of you!"
The fury and grief exploded.
"Such terrifying energy," the God of Destruction murmured. It exceeded even his own destructive force.
"That's the power of grief and anger," the God of Evil commented, his eyes narrowing in awe. "Hard to believe the God of Emotion holds such terrifying strength. If not for the restrictions of his divine seat, this level of power would elevate him to a Supreme God."
The gray flames weren't ordinary fire—they were the pure manifestation of sorrow and rage, transcending elemental constructs. Rong Nian Bing had transformed grief and anger into a divine force.
He had only one goal: to kill Ye Feng.
"Die!"
Rong Nian Bing raised his hand and summoned a gray blade imbued with the amplification of the seven elemental gods. It ripped through space itself, cutting open the God Realm in its wake.
"Element Stripping Blade!"
One of the six divine punishments of the God Realm—the Element Stripping Blade could dismantle anything into its elemental state. Not even the Dragon God dared to face it head-on.
Ye Feng reacted. His thoughts stirred, activating his first divine skill: the Four Directions. A gray protective barrier formed around him, absorbing the flaming slash.
The Element Stripping Blade embedded into the shield but failed to break through.
"He blocked it," the God of Destruction muttered.
"That's impossible," the God of Evil said in disbelief.
"Nothing's impossible," Ye Feng said with a smirk. "It's true that all matter is formed of elemental essence from chaos. His blade can reduce anything to elements—but chaos itself, the origin of all things, cannot be broken down. My shield is formed from that very essence. Still, credit where it's due—he did manage to penetrate it slightly."
Ye Feng stared at Rong Nian Bing with rare respect. "He really is a worthy protagonist from another world."
"But it ends here."
Ye Feng swung his sword. His fourth spirit ring lit up—Fourth Divine Skill: Twelve Sword Shadows.
BOOM! The very realm shook.
Xuanyuan Sword expanded to a thousand feet. Ye Feng slashed downward, unleashing twelve shadow swords alongside the main strike. Stronger than killing intent, the technique shattered the divine formation created by the God of Emotion and the Seven Elemental Gods.
The blade split Rong Nian Bing in two. The following shockwave annihilated the seven elemental gods.
Dead. All of them.
Eight multicolored godheads hovered in the air—the only remnants of their existence.
"Dead?"
"Just like that?"
"A formation composed of the first-level gods and the God of Emotion didn't even last one round."
Their deaths sent ripples through the God Realm. Panic spread.
"I surrender!"
"Neutrality! I choose neutrality!"
"Me too!"
Ye Feng's overwhelming might broke the will of those who supported Tang San. Even gods, priests, and enforcers quivered.
No wonder.
His strength was too terrifying. Many defected on the spot.
Ye Feng scanned the battlefield, satisfied. "Anyone else? Who wants to surrender or remain neutral? Better speak up now, because there won't be another chance."
His voice echoed across the battlefield, stirring chaos among the opposition. The gods looked at each other nervously.
"You've got ten seconds," Ye Feng warned, his smile cold. "After that, I won't accept any more pleas. Help Tang San, and you die."
Now, even the hesitant ones knew: the only path forward was surrender—or death.
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