Chapter 360: Fire at the Gods

"Now!"

"It's our turn!"

The Three Gods of Civilization stood in the projection of the City of God and turned into three enormous light shadows of gods, enclosed by the floating city like a large continent. Frank was empowered by the Slate of Civilization, and his hair fluttered in the wind.

The true gods in the dimensional wall in the sky stood against the three Gods of Civilization who had mastered the projection of the City of God. This was the first time a battle between the gods took place in Maria's World.

Frank, God of Wisdom and Civilization, held onto the Slate of Civilization as if he were holding a torch that led the entirety of civilization, challenging the three true gods in the sky.

"Even if you're true gods, we'll knock you down from your Star Kingdom!"

Frank opened his hands and his eyes glinted with confidence and aggression. He was full of heroic spirit and enthusiasm. He faced great pressure and burden, but this triggered all the passion and courage deep within his heart.

"Come!"

"In the name of civilization. In the name of all creatures. In the name of the three gods!"

"I command you! Fire at the gods!"

The enormous floating city ascended and seven-colored silk ribbons flooded into the Capital of God. A tremendous amount of godly power condensed into a light pillar and shot out of the city toward the sky.

The explosion and vibration caused the sky to ripple. The power intertwined with the flowing light, rushing toward the Master of the Night, Louis. He immediately tried to ward it off with the divine device Erosion of Night, however, the light melted the divine device in an instant, filling the body of Master of the Night.

The huge shadow of the true god suddenly started to shake fiercely and became blurred. The dark night here became unstable, and the blood-curdling scream of the Master of the Night Louis Biketo was heard throughout the entire Star Kingdom.

"How could I lose? I've never lost! I have never lost! Even when I was only an ordinary human being, I hadn't been defeated. How would I be defeated as a true god? This is impossible! Impossible!"

The enormous body of the god struggled to descend to the main world through the dimensional wall, yet the colossal strength of the world rules bound him and prevented him from landing on the earth. The punishment and restraints from the pact between all gods were finally being reaped.

Master of the Night couldn't withstand being shot at by the guns of the Capital of God anymore. He kept withering away as if he were about to vanish from the sky.

"How could I be defeated by a couple of demigods? Impossible! You are filth! You stole the crowns of gods! I'll kill you! I'll kill you all!"

The boundary in the sky looked like a thin film. It kept changing and twisting under the struggling Master of the Night, but it never broke.

"How could I lose?"

After saying this, the body of the Master of the Night disintegrated and vanished. He transformed into glowing halos and disappeared in the dimensional wall. Suddenly, all the sculptures of the Master of the Night in Hollyma and his other domains cracked. The priests from the Church of the Dark Night felt their power drifting away from them, and they felt endless sorrow and fear.

"Our great Master of the Night. The Master of the Night! What is happening?" The new pope from the Church of the Dark Night knelt down in the Dark Night Palace. He looked at the cracking and collapsing sculpture of Master of the Night and didn't know what to do.

"We've lost our connection with our God!"

"Gosh! How terrifying!"

"I can hear the gods screaming and crying!"

Everyone in Hollyma was in a panic. All the priests and believers became clueless and hopeless, yelling and screaming in the streets.

All the gods in the Star Kingdom were also whispering to each other.

"The Master of the Night, Louis, will need a long time to recover. He was severely punished by the power of the Capital of God and the pact between the gods, which were enough to put him into a deep slumber for a hundred years. Even if he can someday wake up, his power will be significantly weakened."

"Gods can't die. Even if they perish, they will be reborn from the prayers of the godly kingdom and their believers!"

"The Slate of Civilization, the authority of the Creator, and the three Gods of Civilization..."

"The Goddess of the Sun and the Goddess of Light still haven't acted yet. They are indeed the most ancient gods. They're so calm!"

As for Jonathan, the Master of Storms, he could feel his godly power being stripped away by the tremendous world consciousness that was binding him, forcing him to leave the main world and go back to the Star Kingdom. He had broken the pact between all the gods, which meant in the following hundred years, his power would be greatly restrained and he wouldn't be able to get out of his godly kingdom anymore. Meanwhile, the Capital of God turned again, and the giant godly light shadows of the three Gods of Civilization turned toward the Master of Storms, Jonathan Brown.

The Master of Storms realized that he was in danger. The enormous light shadows of the gods withered away, and the colossal Star Kingdom that had been approaching the main world ascended again, vanishing among the stars.

The three gods standing on the Capital of God looked at each other. They were excited and exhilarated. This area was originally in complete darkness, but now they could see the light slipping in, shining upon their bodies.

The shattered Arctic continent started to recover under the power of light and the world's strength.

"We did it!" Alva shouted, finding it all unbelievable.

"We really did it!" Wilbert felt like he was in a dream. He could still vividly recall when they three first met in Hollyma. They were merely red-blooded, unreliable young-adults with silly dreams back then, but now, they had accomplished something they would have never dared dream of.

"We are the leading roles in this era!" Frank guffawed.

After that, he looked to the sky. He was smiling, but he still sighed. He was supposed to be euphoric, yet he had some strongly mixed feelings.

Alva nodded, "It's time for three Gods of Civilization to ascend to their kingdoms! Our time and stories have come to an end. It's time for future youngsters and heroes to create their own legends."

Wilbert said, "No, our stories are far from over!"

The projection of the Capital of God withered away, while the three Gods of Civilization ascended to their star kingdom.