175: Chapter 175 How could human weapons possibly harm me...?

“Buzz—!”

The ear-piercing sound of energy charging instantly reached its peak.

“Boom!”

A black-and-white dual-colored pillar of light instantly tore through the space ahead, carrying a world-ending aura of death as it shot straight toward Immortal Modi's golden chariot.

Wherever the light pillar passed, the air was completely evaporated.

The eight mountain-sized mutated giant elephants blocking the front of the chariot didn't even have time to let out a scream.

The moment they touched the black-and-white pillar of light, their massive bodies were instantly vaporized, leaving not even a speck of dust behind.

Immediately after.

The light pillar, carrying the power to destroy everything, roared past the top of the chariot.

“Crack!”

A crisp sound of glass shattering rang out from the golden chariot.

A divine plaque hanging from Immortal Modi's chest, which had been emitting a seven-colored glow, had now completely shattered into dust.

Substitute Statue—grants immunity to one fatal attack.

Destroyed after triggering.

The terrifying high temperature instantly burned the luxurious Gold-thread Cassock on Immortal Modi's body to ashes.

The skin all over his body was scorched black and cracked, emitting a pungent burnt smell.

After a brief moment of shock.

Immortal Modi's face became completely distorted, and his eyes spat out endless rage.

“My protective artifact!”

His heart was bleeding.

This was a legendary life-saving item that he had spent countless efforts to obtain!

It couldn't even withstand a single shot from the opponent and shattered directly!

“Damned ants!”

Immortal Modi roared frantically.

“Summon! Form the array and summon!”

“Summon the great God Shiva!”

“I will grind them all into meat paste!”

Following his command.

The Asan high-ranking officials and elite troops around the chariot immediately pressed their palms together and began to twist their bodies frantically.

“Dulu... Dulu... Dulu...”

“Da da da!”

Suddenly, without any warning, a burst of upbeat and incredibly brainwashing Asan music rang out in the sky.

“It's so cold! I'm playing with mud in the Northeast!”

“Even though the Northeast isn't big, I have no home in Dalian!”

Accompanying this demonically catchy background music.

The Asan army in front, as if possessed, began to twist their waists frantically and perform that extremely bizarre dance.

Once this familiar melody and these movements appeared.

The Red Wolf Army in the rear instantly erupted into chaos.

Just moments ago, they had been controlled by this weird dance, helplessly watching Sister Li get critically injured and hover on the brink of death.

Everyone's psychological trauma was instantly activated.

“Not good!!”

“These Asans are going to play dirty again!”

A Red Wolf captain leading the charge shouted anxiously in the communication channel.

“It's that weird mind-controlling dance from before!”

“Boss! Quickly do something to stop them!”

Just as those words were shouted, the cursing voice of another core member immediately rang out in the channel.

“The guy upstairs, what the hell are you afraid of!”

“You're boosting their morale!”

“This is our boss!”

“Do you think these Asans can block a single shot from the boss even if they summon some bullshit god?!”

“Well, that's true...”

The captain leading the charge swallowed hard, his voice still carrying a hint of wariness, “But the moves of these fanatics are too bizarre, it's impossible to guard against!”

“Stop arguing! Everyone shut up and watch how the boss handles it!”

Everyone quieted down, holding their breath, and turned their gazes filled with anticipation and awe toward the very front of the battlefield.

However.

The blood-colored Red Wolf heavy tank in the center of the battlefield seemed to have stalled, without any movement to fire its cannon.

Inside the cockpit.

Lu Yuan watched the frantically twisting Asans on the holographic screen, without a trace of panic in his eyes.

His main cannon's charge had already reached its absolute peak.

As long as he pressed the fire button, he could blast those dancing clowns in front, along with their chariot, into nothingness at any time.

But he did not choose to fire.

“Summoning a BOSS?”

Lu Yuan stared at the screen, a cold arc curling at the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashing with a fanatical light.

“Good!”

The characteristic of the God-Slaying Explosive Flame Annihilation Cannon was that killing BOSSes would permanently stack damage.

As long as he killed an Abyss Lord level BOSS on the spot.

The Lord Multiplier Coefficient could be multiplied by two again!

His final damage would undergo an unprecedented doubling!

Where else could he find such a godsent opportunity?

“Hurry up, summon it for me quickly.”

Lu Yuan's finger lightly tapped the control stick, his heart even feeling a bit impatient.

Switching back to the Asan camp.

Seeing that the Red Wolf Tank had not fired for a long time, and the army showed no signs of charging to interrupt.

Immortal Modi froze for a moment, then burst into an unbridled cold laugh.

“As I thought!”

The surrounding Kshatriya generals, while dancing, all began to laugh coldly and triumphantly.

“A weapon with that kind of firepower can definitely only be used once!”

“That guy must be in a cooldown period now!”

“These fools! They're actually helplessly watching us form the array!”

The Asan army became increasingly arrogant, twisting even more frantically in the demonic music, letting out bursts of wild laughter.

One minute later.

The originally clear sky was slowly covered by ink-like dark clouds.

Gales howled, and thunder and lightning roared.

A destructive pressure that made even the soul tremble descended from the heavens with a crash.

The cloud layer tore open.

A terrifying giant Avatar, several times larger than Indra and possessing four arms, slowly emerged above the battlefield, carrying an endless aura of destruction.

It was none other than the God of Destruction in the Asan faith—Shiva!

Looking at the divine Avatar above the heavens that pressured all living beings.

The entire District I army completely fell into a state of frantic boiling.

Countless high-caste Kshatriya generals trembled with excitement and knelt on the ground one after another.

And at the edge of the distant Southern Mining Area.

Babu and those Dalit pariahs who had luckily survived stared blankly at the sky.

The worn-out iron pickaxes in their hands slipped.

That was the supreme primary god they had worshipped for generations, who only existed in myths!

“Thump—”

Tens of thousands of scantily clad Dalits, like wheat flattened by a gale, knelt down in a vast black mass.

They buried their heads deep into the scorching yellow sand, kowtowing devoutly and frantically.

“It's the God of Destruction! Great God Shiva has manifested!”

“O God! Have you finally seen us suffering souls?”

Babu's face was covered in tears, and his forehead was bleeding from kowtowing, yet he seemed unable to feel the pain, praying loudly with all his might.

“Praise the great God Shiva!”

“We are your most, most, most devout believers!”

“Please grant us reincarnation and lead us out of this endless sea of suffering!”

The earth-shaking sounds of prayer and the wild shouts of believers resounded through the clouds.

“Who... summons me...”

The Shiva Avatar slowly opened its eyes, its voice like rolling heavenly thunder, making the earth tremble.

It looked down from its high position.

As soon as its voice fell, it noticed something strange in the distance.

There was an absurdly thick black tank barrel, aimed dead at its face.

A flash of offended indignation passed through Shiva's eyes.

“Mere ants, daring to point such scrap metal at a god...”

However.

Before its words were finished.

“Boom—!!!”

A roar even more deafening than heavenly thunder instantly resounded throughout the world.

The long-suppressed main cannon was completely released at this moment.

A black-and-white dual-colored beam, several times thicker than before and carrying spatial turbulence that shredded everything, shot up into the sky.

It blasted straight toward the Shiva Avatar's face!

Facing this world-destroying strike.

The Shiva Avatar did not dodge or avoid, and a contemptuous smile exclusive to gods even curled at the corner of its mouth.

“Foolish humans.”

“How can human weapons cause me har...”