Chapter 568: No Path to Heaven, No Exit to Earth

Flora was both shocked and enraged. She was shocked that she couldn’t resist such an attack at all—she didn’t even have time to react. A single light strike had shaken her divine core, nearly collapsing her avatar. What kind of powerful and bizarre attack was this?
She was enraged that the wretched man had chosen to strike her shameful area. Yet, after being struck, a faint sense of pleasure arose deep in her soul, making the proud Spider Queen tremble with anger and humiliation. Donald’s avatar stood there, wielding his whip, unafraid to give her no chance to recover. He said coldly, “Flora, this whip is a punishment from the great Lord of Elves. If you show remorse, I’ll pretend today never happened. But if you remain stubborn, I’ll leave your avatar here! And one day, I’ll go to the Abyss to capture your true form and bring it before King Ignatius to atone!”
Flora had indeed regretted turning against Donald, but his words struck at her deepest pain and severely insulted her pride, igniting an unnamed fury within her. Her extreme temperament meant that once enraged and humiliated, influenced by the forces of chaos, she would instantly lose her sanity and fall into madness.
“I’ll kill you—”
Just like a frustrated and provoked mortal woman, she would often resort to insane actions beyond imagination.
Seeing the Spider Queen’s frenzied expression of desire to devour someone, Donald knew it was impossible to persuade her!
But he hadn’t really hoped to convince this demon goddess who had been in the Abyss for thousands of years. Of course, he didn’t think the Spider Queen had a masochistic tendency—that she would become docile after being whipped and crave more punishment!
What he had said earlier was only out of respect for the Lord of Elves and to avoid revealing too much of his strength. Now that the Spider Queen refused his kindness, Donald turned cold, saying no more nonsense. As the Spider Goddess swung her evil weapon, the Hydra Whip, at him, he spoke solemnly, “In the name of order, I find you guilty!”
As he spoke, Donald gently extended the Whip of Order toward where the Spider Queen’s avatar stood.

This time, the square wooden whip reappeared silently. With a soft crack, it didn’t even break the opponent’s skin, yet that faint sound seemed to reverberate throughout the entire multiverse. Gods in the heavens, as well as demons and abyssal lords in the lower realms, all heard it at the same time, as if it resonated deep within their souls!
Could it truly alter the laws of the multiverse? What kind of power was this?
Immediately, the true gods with profound knowledge of divine artifacts, including several powerful higher gods, noticed the anomaly here.
Some mid-tier and lower gods stared at the divine artifact in Donald’s hands with fear. If it could defeat a powerful mid-tier god like the Spider Queen and her lower-tier avatar without resistance, what would happen if they faced it themselves?
Donald, the culprit behind all this, didn’t overthink it. Since he had already revealed the trump card of the Whip of Order, he might as well go all out and keep all the invaders here!
The Spider Queen’s avatar wasn’t as lucky this time as before. The first time, Donald had held back, giving Flora a slight lesson in hopes she would back down. But this time, he fully unleashed the true power of the Whip of Order. The Spider Queen, enveloped in the force of order, couldn’t utter a word and was trapped in despair. Ripples of disturbance began to spread through her avatar, signaling its imminent collapse.
Before her avatar shattered, Donald reached into her chest and removed the basketball-sized, radiant divine core from her lower-tier avatar.
Instantly, the Spider Queen’s massive avatar collapsed into a mass of golden-red divine energy. Without that core, which served as the core of her divinity, the energy scattered quickly and soon vanished with the wind.
Seeing Donald’s brutality, Yenogu, the god of the wolves who was fighting against the King of the North, shuddered. With roars and screams, he swung his three-headed flail and charged at his opponent.
But just as the King of the North prepared to meet the attack with his spear of ice, the wolf god suddenly turned and rushed in another direction—toward the spatial rift created by the demon invasion.

This situation caught Charlie, who was already prepared to deal with the opponent’s fierce attack, off guard. But what kind of experience did the King of the North, who had fought throughout his life and continued to battle even after death as the Holy Spirit, possess? He quickly realized that the opponent wasn’t intent on fighting to the death out of desperation, but rather planned to abandon him and flee the moment things turned unfavorable. However, considering that his main task was to ensure Donald successfully claimed the throne, everything else was secondary. If this enemy escaped, so be it—Donald would deal with it later. With this hesitation, Charlie missed the best opportunity to pursue him, only to see Yenogu step into the spatial rift. But just because Charlie didn’t intend to pursue him didn’t mean Donald would let this wolf-like creature that tried to attack him go unscathed. The incarnation of the Spider Queen had fallen, but there was still the Wolf God, who appeared alongside her and was now trying to escape as the situation worsened. “Can you really get away?” The Natural Guardian incarnation swung Natural Wrath in its hand; the Light of Damnation turned into a meteor that pierced the Wolf God’s body in an instant before his figure disappeared into the spatial rift. Even through the rift, Yenogu’s shrill screams could be heard. Holding the Whip of Order, the incarnation of Damnation sneered as it crossed space in one step, expanded the rift, and stepped through. “Donald, you…” King Charles of the North grew anxious upon seeing that Donald, whose true form was still on the throne, had sent his incarnations deep into the Abyssal Realm to chase the enemy. Donald’s Natural Guardian incarnation smiled and reassured him, “Don’t worry, I have my plans!” Hearing this, Charles felt slightly relieved, but he still didn’t understand Donald’s decision to venture into the endless abyss. After all, the Abyssal World was one place where true gods suffered the most losses of their incarnations, aside from exploring the interstellar void. Especially when an incarnation fought in the domain of demons without the divine power support of its true form, the situation became even more dangerous. But since Donald insisted on doing this, he couldn’t stop him and could only focus on ensuring Donald retained control of the throne! As for Donald’s incarnation of Damnation, after entering the spatial rift, it arrived in another world—a dark and eerie place. Although this world imposed fewer restrictions on true god incarnations compared to the main world, requiring considerable divine power with each moment spent there, it was filled with an unsettling atmosphere that repelled this incarnation, along with chaotic elemental forces that were eroding it!

“It’s indeed an Abyssal Plane. I just don’t know which layer this is.” Donald came to this conclusion after observing with his divine vision. As an incarnation of a true god, he had already caught the attention of the Abyssal Will the moment he entered—beings even more powerful than higher gods. Although the Abyssal Will shared a machine-like consciousness with the will of the main world’s plane, it would not target him specifically unless something drastic happened. Still, it was not a place for him to stay long. So, Donald immediately used the sense of the Light of Damnation to search for Yenogu’s whereabouts. “Over there!” Soon, Donald located the Wolfman God’s position. The Abyss was their domain, and by now, Yenogu was at least thousands of kilometers away from the spatial rift. Just as Yenogu, who had fled thousands of kilometers away, was about to breathe a sigh of relief and address the hidden danger within his body, he sensed fluctuations in spatial power behind him. Terrified, his hair stood on end, and with a scream, he fled the scene as if his back were on fire, without looking back. When Donald appeared in the light of teleportation, he saw the Wolfman God fleeing desperately. Relying on his own strength, Donald didn’t rush to chase after him but calmly said to Yenogu, who had already fled a hundred kilometers away, “No matter how hard you run, it’s futile. Better to surrender!” With that, he activated the Great Teleportation spell again. In the Abyss, where the environment was unfamiliar, Donald’s teleportation ability was greatly impaired. But now, with the Light of Damnation serving as a positioning guide, he could teleport to his target’s location at any time, as long as it wasn’t across planes. However, even the fastest teleportation spells required a brief pause due to the use of spatial power to prevent the user from being torn apart by it. This brief moment gave the Wolfman God Yenogu a chance to escape ahead of time. But as long as he didn’t resolve the hidden danger of the Light of Damnation within his body, he could never escape Donald’s pursuit. As a true god, Yenogu understood this well, but he dared not stop running. He had already witnessed Donald’s terrifying strength—so fierce that even the incarnation of a mid-tier god like the Spider Queen was pierced through the chest and its divine core was taken out! His own semi-god incarnation was two ranks lower than his enemy, and his weapon couldn’t compare to the latter’s mid-tier divine artifact. This left Yenogu with no chance of resistance; he could only flee desperately under the enemy’s pursuit!