Chapter 302: The Final Conspiracy, the Blood of God-making

A profound, eerie silence had fallen over the hundred-mile expanse of the Baili battlefield. It was a silence born not of peace, but of absolute shock. The millions of soldiers from the Four-Nation Alliance, who had marched here with the conviction of conquerors, now stood frozen, their faces pale masks of disbelief and terror. Above them, the sky was empty, wiped clean of the divine presences they had worshipped. Their gods were gone, erased from existence as if they were nothing more than chalk...