Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 57: The Source is Discovered, the Final Battle

Wu Hen's body suddenly accelerated, and he arrived first and went around behind Ares.

"What?!" Ares was shocked. Before he could react, he felt a huge force on his back and flew forward uncontrollably.

"Hey, buddy, why is your attack speed as slow as my internet speed?" Wu Hen clapped his hands and walked to Ares who was knocked away with a relaxed look. "How about it, are you convinced?"

"You..." Ares struggled to get up, but found that Wu Hen's attack contained a strange power that made him unable to move.

"Don't waste your energy, just lie down obediently." Wu Hen smiled and shook his head, then turned and walked towards the crystal ball in the center of the hall.

As Wu Hen approached, the restrictions around the crystal ball automatically opened, and an ancient and powerful force surged out of it, instantly filling the entire hall.

Wu Hen closed his eyes and carefully felt the power. Pictures emerged in his mind, which were fragments of the truth about the crisis in the divine realm.

"I see..." Wu Hen opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes, "Hades, you actually..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" A cold voice came from the door of the hall. Hades' figure slowly emerged, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

"I'm talking nonsense? Then do you dare to let me explain myself clearly?" Wu Hen sneered and pointed at the crystal ball, saying, "Everything recorded here is enough to prove your guilt!"

"You..." Hades' face turned pale. He didn't expect that his plan would be seen through by Wu Hen.

"Everyone, you've all been deceived by Hades!" Wu Hen turned to face the other gods and shouted, "He's the mastermind behind this crisis!"

"Impossible!" Ares struggled to stand up and retorted loudly, "How could Hades be the mastermind behind this?"

"See for yourself whether it is true or not!" Wu Hen pointed at the crystal ball and said coldly.

In the crystal ball, pictures flashed by, recording how Hades used an ancient dark power to secretly control everything in an attempt to rule the entire divine realm.

"This..." All the gods were stunned. They couldn't believe that Hades, who seemed cold and ruthless on weekdays, would have such ambition.

"Hades, what else do you have to say?" Nuwa looked at Hades with cold eyes, her tone full of disappointment.

"Hahaha..." Hades suddenly laughed out loud, his eyes flashing with madness. "Yes, I did it, so what?"

"you……"

"The victors take the cake, and the losers are the bandits. This has been the way it has been since ancient times!" Hades interrupted Nuwa, his eyes gradually becoming colder. "Since you already know the truth, then all of you, go to hell!"

Hades was enraged and rushed towards Wu Hen with a roar, like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"Little devil! How dare you ruin my plan!" The power of death swept over like a tsunami, shrouding the entire hall in suffocating darkness.

"Oh, are you playing the villain? The special effects are pretty good, but I don't know how strong he is?" Wu Hen faced this overwhelming momentum, but he still had a playful smile, as if he didn't take Hades seriously at all.

He was as agile as a fish, moving freely in the waves of death and always dodging Hades' fatal attacks at the critical moment.

"That's it? Your attack speed is slower than my grandma's slow net!" Wu Hen dodged while mocking Hades, making him so angry that he was fuming and his attacks became more fierce.

"You are looking for death!" Hades roared, and a death sickle emitting a chilling cold aura condensed in his hand, and chopped it down fiercely at Wu Hen.

The blow was so powerful that it seemed to split the space in two.

"Oh, are you serious? These days, who doesn't have a hidden treasure?" Wu Hen was not in a hurry. His figure suddenly became illusory, like a wisp of green smoke, and he lightly avoided the fatal blow.

"A mere trifle!" Hades snorted coldly, swinging the Death Scythe repeatedly, each move ruthless, leaving Wu Hen no chance to breathe.

However, Wu Hen seemed to be dancing on the edge of a knife, always able to neutralize Hades's attack at the last moment. He even had the leisure to continue to tease, "Hey, my friend, your moves are not good. They are too fancy and not practical at all! How about I teach you a couple of moves?"

Hades was completely enraged by Wu Hen's provocation. His attacks lost their order and were full of loopholes.

Wu Hen's eyes lit up, and a sly smile curled up at the corner of his mouth. "The opportunity has come!" He shouted softly, and his aura suddenly changed. A powerful and mysterious power awakened within him...

"Prepare for God's judgment!"

Wu Hen seized the opportunity after Hades' full-strength attack and smiled with a hint of "You're doomed, kid."

"God's Counterattack!"

A dazzling light burst out from Wu Hen, like a sun rising in the temple.

This light is not pure gold, but colorful, as if all the beautiful colors in the world are blended together, full of sacredness, warmth and vastness.

"What power is this!"

Even the gods high above were dazzled by the sudden light and could not open their eyes.

Hades was the first to bear the brunt of this force. In the face of this power, the power of death that he was proud of was as fragile as a candle in the wind.

He was horrified to find that he was unable to move and could only watch as this power devoured him.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the entire temple shook.

When the light faded, everyone could see the situation in the center of the temple clearly.

Hades collapsed to the ground, his originally pale face now bloodless, and the death scythe in his hand had disappeared.

He was defeated, completely defeated.

Wu Hen clapped his hands, walked to Hades with a relaxed look, and gently kicked him with his toes: "Hey, buddy, wake up, don't play dead, get up and fight for another three hundred rounds!"

Hades showed no reaction, apparently having lost consciousness.

Wu Hen shrugged, turned and walked towards the ancient dark power.

"It's your turn!"

Wu Hen stretched out his hand, and a strange energy wave spread out from his palm, enveloping the dark power.

The dark power struggled frantically, trying to break free from Wu Hen's control, but to no avail.

Under Wu Hen's control, this dark force gradually became docile, and eventually turned into starlight and dissipated into the air.

As the dark forces disappeared, the haze that had shrouded the divine realm also dissipated, and the bright sunshine once again shone on the earth.

"The crisis is over!"

The gods cheered and looked at Wu Hen with admiration and gratitude.

However, Wu Hen did not let down his guard.

He always felt that things were not that simple...

"Strange, why do I feel like I have overlooked something?" Wu Hen frowned slightly and muttered to himself.