Fall of a Deity

Olivia had possessed divine power before, but she had never felt it surge with such overwhelming intensity.

Not a single trace of magic power remained within her; every source of her strength had become divine power. This endless divine energy caused her body, soul, and every aspect of her being to undergo a fundamental transformation.

This monumental change made it difficult for her to control her body. An incredibly powerful aura radiated from her, centering on her and spreading across the entire main world in an instant.

But it didn't stop there. Her power continued to expand, tearing through the limitations of space and reaching into the worlds of one region after another.

She... no, perhaps she should be referred to as a deity now.

She allowed her aura to permeate countless worlds, startling the inhabitants within each of them.

No matter what kind of creature they were, as long as they possessed intelligence, they understood one thing the moment they felt this aura: a new deity had been born!

Among the gods, this sensation was even more pronounced.

The gods who had been locked in combat ceased their struggle in that instant, turning their varied gazes toward the direction where Olivia was located.

“This is far too fast...”

Even the Death Sovereign couldn't help but lose its composure at this moment.

It knew that Olivia was on the path to godhood, but it had expected the process to take at least several months. Yet, in such a short amount of time, Olivia had already completed her transformation and become a new deity.

The other gods also realized their judgment had been flawed. They had never imagined Olivia could achieve godhood so quickly.

An ascended Olivia would not be so easy to deal with, and they had already created a massive conflict with this new god from the very beginning.

Obstructing someone's path to godhood was a deep-seated grievance, enough to give any of them a massive headache.

“Is there still a need to continue this fight?” the Goddess of Fate asked.

Hearing the Goddess of Fate's words, the Death Sovereign, the God of Darkness, and the other deities withdrew their offensive, feeling that there was indeed no point in continuing the battle.

But at that moment...

“Of course there is a need to continue. Since they wanted to kill me, they must face my retribution.”

It was Olivia who spoke.

Emerging from the shattered void, she stepped directly into the battlefield of the gods. Her long golden hair swayed in the wind, and her expression was exceptionally resolute.

She was no longer someone who could be bullied at will. She had truly become a top-tier existence across the myriad worlds—a genuine deity.

Simultaneously with her ascension, the magic mirror Olivia held had finally evolved into its ultimate form, allowing her to bring all worlds under her control.

Furthermore, the magic mirror's information-gathering capability had been vastly enhanced. Even the secrets of the gods could now be easily uncovered.

For instance, she could see which deity was weak in which area; nothing could be hidden from Olivia.

She could even clearly predict what actions these gods would take in the ensuing battle.

Under these circumstances, Olivia's confidence had reached its peak.

After appearing and declaring her stance, she turned to the Radiant Goddess.

“Goddess, I wish to settle accounts with them. Is that alright?”

The Radiant Goddess couldn't help but smile upon hearing this.

“Of course it is. Furthermore, since you have become a god, there is no need to call me Goddess. If you don't mind, you can just call me sister from now on.”

As the Radiant Goddess declared her support, the expressions of many gods present shifted instantly.

If the war of the gods were to continue, what would happen? It was truly hard to predict.

But if a new god wanted a settlement of accounts, who could stop her?

A god war inevitably erupted.

In an instant, the heavens turned dark and time and space shattered as the fifteen deities were once again swept into a terrifying conflict.

Meanwhile, many people in the main world had fallen into a state of shock.

When the new deity was born, she had not only sent her aura through the myriad worlds but had also naturally projected her image within that aura.

Therefore, everyone knew exactly what the new god looked like.

Those who had never seen Olivia naturally didn't think much of it, but those who knew her were utterly dumbfounded.

Was that the Olivia they knew?

Wasn't Olivia supposed to be a transcendent? How could she suddenly become a god?

Yes, it was too sudden.

For anyone who knew Olivia, this was far too abrupt.

In their impression, even if Olivia was the Protagonist of the Era, possessed outstanding strength, and had even become a Controller, they always felt that Olivia was unrelated to beings like deities. After all, those were gods—the objects of everyone's faith.

But now, Olivia was no different from the gods they worshipped.

Amidst the collective shock, the main world fell into a deep silence.

This was because the area of the battle had changed.

Under Olivia's intentional control, the battlefield had naturally shifted from the main world to another location.

The laws she mastered were primarily centered on time and space, allowing her to easily transfer the combat zone elsewhere, a feat even the other gods could not resist.

And the most suitable place for gods to descend was, naturally, the Divine Realm.

If a battle between gods occurred outside the Divine Realm, the final result would be the total collapse of the world they were in.

Only the Divine Realm could withstand a battle of the gods.

Of course, the Divine Realm was not necessarily indestructible, as evidenced by the fact that it had been ruined once before.

What followed was an exceptionally long period of combat. Because the life force of deities was incredibly tenacious, it was difficult for a battle between them to reach a conclusion in a short time.

Even though Olivia possessed the magic mirror and could understand everything about a deity, killing one in a short amount of time was still very difficult to achieve.

However, difficult did not mean impossible.

In the blink of an eye, a full year had passed since the gods began their battle in the Divine Realm.

During this year, the original inhabitants of the Divine Realm, even the angels, had fled to other worlds.

Due to the ongoing war between the gods, the Divine Realm was no longer suitable for any living being to exist in.

There were only gods here, and only terrifying combat.

When such a horrific battle lasted for an entire year, even the gods would reach their limit.

Finally, within the vast Divine Realm, the first shrill scream erupted from the mouth of a deity.

A deity had finally fallen!