Chapter 0516: The God Who Is Not a God

The Dark God Gebor perished, his divine essence scattering into dozens of small fragments as they fell from the sky. This time, no godly powerhouses rushed to compete for them. They stared blankly as those fragments drifted down and finally landed on the ground!

When the fragments hit the ground, faint sounds were heard, yet to the gods, their intensity was no less than the thunderous bells before. The fragments lay silently on the ground, with no one speaking.

With the fall of the old god, a new one would emerge. Thus, the realm of gods had always had a total of 117 gods. But what if the divine essence was shattered?

After a long while, powerful auras began to approach. Each of these auras was no weaker than that of the Dark God Gebor, some even stronger.

The first to arrive were a blue light and a green storm—Elf, the ruler of water, and Kolid, the ruler of wind. After arriving, they did not approach the Yellow Dragon but stood at hundreds of millions of miles away, just like the Ruler of Light. Their faces were filled with shock and disbelief, and even a hint of fear could be seen in their eyes as they stared at the Yellow Dragon!

Finally, their gazes turned to the Chaos Bell above the Yellow Dragon’s head, their eyes glowing with fervor.

Not only them but also the revived Ruler of Light Elvis, the Ruler of Destruction Nia, the Water God Susan, and Li Yifeng all stared intently at the Chaos Bell above the Yellow Dragon’s head. The powerhouses who had intended to compete for the divine essence did the same.

With a single strike, the god was killed, and the battlefield of the realm collapsed!

Even the divine essence, which even the supreme artifacts could not destroy, shattered under that single strike. What did this mean?! A supreme artifact? No, definitely not! It was an artifact one “level” higher than a supreme artifact!

But what kind of artifact it was, and how to name it—no one knew. Not even the rulers like the Ruler of Light, because their knowledge only extended to supreme artifacts!

They had never imagined the existence of an artifact even higher than supreme artifacts, as from the birth of the realm of gods to now, not only had such an artifact never appeared, but it had never even been heard of. They simply could not conceive of it.

But now, right before their eyes, an artifact one “level” higher than a supreme artifact had appeared!

Everyone’s breathing became rapid, and their hearts pounded faster.

At that moment, Huang Long’s brow flashed, and he drew Bradd, Bog, the Huang family, and others into the Group of Immortals Pavilion. With a wave of his hands, he sent Li Yifeng and Zheruo to the side of the Destroyer Lord Nia. Faced with the various supreme gods and the impending fierce battle, Huang Long could not attend to everyone.

Only then did the gods turn their gazes away from the Chaos Bell and look at Huang Long.

It was already astonishing that Huang Long possessed a divine artifact that was “one level” higher than a Supreme Divine Artifact. But what about Huang Long’s own strength?! Was he truly at the Great Perfection level as rumored?!

Could someone at the Great Perfection level kill a supreme god? Even if he had a divine artifact that was “one level” higher than a Supreme Divine Artifact?!

That was like an ordinary higher god being able to kill a higher god at the Great Perfection level using their own supreme divine artifact! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

But if Huang Long wasn’t at the Great Perfection level, then what was he?! A supreme god? Even more impossible!

Because in the world, only when one supreme god perished and left behind a supreme god essence could a new supreme god be born. Yet before the Dark Supreme God Essence, no supreme god had perished. When a supreme god died, the other supreme gods could sense it, and such a death would also cause anomalies in the world—such as black light falling intermittently from the various divine realms like black raindrops, lasting for fifteen minutes.

But if Huang Long wasn’t a supreme god nor at the Great Perfection level, then what exactly was he?!

Clusters of golden clouds surged from Huang Long’s body, mysterious and powerful.

At that moment, Huang Long turned around, ignoring the gods. He raised his right hand and grasped toward a mountain range millions of miles away. Soon, a figure enveloped in flames tumbled out of the mountains.

This person was Sik, the Red Demon Commander, who had come to the center of the Realm River and then hidden himself!

Sik tumbled out of the mountains and looked at Huang Long, his eyes filled with utter fear.

Huang Long sneered. With a clench of his right hand in midair, the flames surrounding Sik vanished, revealing him completely to the gods. Then, with a lift of his right hand, Huang Long pulled Sik right in front of him from millions of miles away.

“M-Master Huang Long!” Sik stammered in terror, his body trembling uncontrollably.

“Sik, it’s been a long time,” Huang Long said, actually smiling.

Sik hadn’t expected Huang Long, who had just seemed intent on killing him, to smile suddenly. Feeling flattered, he quickly nodded. “Yes, yes, Master Huang Long!”

Ten thousand years had passed since they last parted in hell!

Recalling how Sik had pursued them relentlessly when they found the Reincarnation Stone in the Red Demon Valley back then, Huang Long’s smile grew even wider. “You’ve come to the Realm Battlefield to kill me?”

Xik looked at the smiling Yellow Dragon and felt ice run through his body. Panicked, he shook his head: “No, no, how dare I? How could I dare kill the Yellow Dragon, Lord Yellow Dragon!”
Kill the Yellow Dragon? Recalling the moment when the Dark Supreme God Gebor had perished, Xik could not suppress the fear in his heart.
“So, you’re not here to kill me?” The Yellow Dragon’s expression suddenly darkened as he sneered, “If not to kill me, then is it for the ‘Supreme Divine Artifact’ on me?”
“Yes, yes!” Hearing the first part, Xik nodded eagerly. But upon hearing the second part, his face changed drastically as he shook his head in horror, “No, no, not that!”
At that moment, the Yellow Dragon suddenly relaxed his right hand. Xik felt a sense of relief, thinking the Yellow Dragon would let him go. But suddenly, the Yellow Dragon snarled, and Xik was jolted violently before being flung backward. His eyes glazed over as he fell straight from the sky. With a wave of the Yellow Dragon’s right hand, a platinum glow flashed, and celestial fire instantly reduced Xik to ashes.
The gods around watched in shock.
The Red Demon Commander Xik was a supreme god at the peak of the Fire element. Even those peerless powerhouses and supreme gods could see that—yet such a powerful supreme god was killed like this?!
This time, the Yellow Dragon didn’t rely on the Chaos Bell; he used his own strength. So what was the Yellow Dragon’s true strength? A Supreme God! He must possess the strength of a Supreme God, otherwise he couldn’t have killed someone at the peak!
But the Yellow Dragon couldn’t have fused with a Supreme God—was he a god beyond Supreme Gods?!
The gods’ minds were in chaos.
The Light Sovereign Elvis’s eyes flickered. Since the birth of the divine realms, no one had ever heard of someone whose strength rivaled that of a Supreme God without fusing with one. It was a rule, a rule recognized by all divine realms. Without fusing with a Supreme God’s essence, one’s strength could at most remain at the peak level. Yet this Yellow Dragon had broken that rule!
For a moment, silence reigned in the space.
No one spoke first to break the silence; the gods were lost in thought.
The Yellow Dragon glanced at the gods, paused briefly on Susan, and finally fixed his gaze on the Light Sovereign Elvis.
“Elvis, I killed your son. Don’t you want revenge?” the Yellow Dragon said indifferently.
By then, over a dozen Supreme Gods had arrived. All of them turned their attention to Elvis.
Feeling the gazes of the Supreme Gods, Elvis grew angry. Looking at the Yellow Dragon, his eyes flashed with coldness as he said, “Yellow Dragon, are you so eager to die? Don’t think just because you rely on that ancient bell that I can’t kill you!” With that, white light burst from Elvis’s body and condensed in a space of millions of miles around him.

Elvis was surrounded by white light, with the golden mark of the Supreme God shining on his forehead. Yet, he did not act immediately. The Yellow Dragon sneered and unleashed all the power of the Immortal Spirit within him; bright lights emanated from the clouds above his head, illuminating thousands of miles around, while the Chaos Bell glowed with radiant colors. Both were building up their strength, and a terrifying pressure radiated from them, causing the rocks around to crumble. Apart from Nyaa and a dozen others, all the other gods recoiled in fear. A great battle was about to break out! Susan opened her cherry-like lips but ultimately said nothing—she didn’t know what to say, as everything that had happened today had shocked her deeply. It had been a hundred thousand years, and “he” had become so powerful! Feeling the growing aura around the Yellow Dragon, Susan was filled with mixed emotions. Behind the Yellow Dragon, a phantom of a five-clawed golden dragon appeared, looking down upon the world with cold eyes as it stared at Elvis. At the same time, behind Elvis, a phantom of a monstrous creature with thousands of legs and golden eyes emerged—this creature had sixteen wings, somewhat resembling those on an angel’s back but different, being golden in color. The Yellow Dragon recognized this phantom as Elvis’s true form: the Wan. Elvis was the first being born in the realm of the Supreme God of Light, originating from the seas of that realm. Unlike the dragonly aura emitted by the five-clawed golden dragon behind the Yellow Dragon, the Wan behind Elvis radiated waves of sacred light. Even gods hundreds of millions of miles away felt a sense of peace, and their fear vanished. The Yellow Dragon sneered and focused his mind. He could clearly see that the light emitted by the Wan hid a power that could confuse souls and affect minds. But none of this mattered to him. His soul, restored to 80% after being reborn, was already as strong as that of an ordinary sovereign. Although he had just reached the rank of Great Luo Golden Immortal and his strength was not comparable to Elvis’s, his soul power was already on par with that of a normal sovereign. Even if there was a gap between him and Elvis, it wasn’t significant. As Elvis’s aura grew stronger, his power as the Supreme God of Light surged. Seeing that the Yellow Dragon’s eyes remained as cold as before, he was slightly surprised. Even ordinary gods were affected by the sacred light emitted by his true form Wan, yet this Yellow Dragon remained unharmed! Suddenly, Elvis soared into the air, his entire body like a white sun, emitting another burst of light. At the same time, a long sword appeared in his hand—resembling a naked female angel. With a humming sound, he swung the sword at the Yellow Dragon!