My Players Are So Fierce

Chapter 2697 -900: The Old Wolf Named Su Decides to Die…

At the beginning of this era, in the war against the Subspace, the Sentinel Corps, in dire need of allies, bestowed power upon the Star Giants instead of the creator, helping them transcend the realm of divine spirits through the black technology left by the creator.

The exertion of great power came with harsh duties, and signing the frontier contract meant an almost eternal constraint had descended upon these new gods born under the radiance of the creator.

It was a terrifying duty; they paid a thousand years of bitter battles and noble sacrifices for it. However, the giants were not inherently divine, and they also had their own shortcomings, especially after the tragic fall of the War God Sulguk. Almost all new gods, unspoken yet in perfect agreement, secretly prepared themselves to prevent the worst-case scenario.

In the active years of the giants, the material world was still a desolate sight.

The life that emerged from disaster had yet to develop and grow, let alone feedback faith to aid the giants in igniting the divine fire. Relying on themselves, they could never break through the shackles of demigods and divine spirits. But over the long passage of time, changes in the material world gave the new gods hope, especially when Vam was able to ignite the divine fire through faith among the barbarians in the remnants of Sulguk. The new gods finally found a way to preserve themselves.

If one day, the radiance of the creator could no longer illuminate the path of the resistors in the Subspace Sea, and the power of the creator was also eroded by Chaos, the new gods would then use faith from the material world as a weapon to reforge themselves with enough power and weaponry to confront the filth of Subspace.

However, preparing ahead of time is one thing, while openly declaring a desire to escape the constraints of duty and become deserters is another affair altogether.

In this regard, Kulkan’s terribly poor decision back then is something that can never be washed away. It’s just that the gods never expected that their self-preservation measures to prevent the tragedy of Sulguk from repeating would be put to use so quickly.

At the beginning of the eleventh century of the new era, the God of the North Wind Su was forced into a desperate situation akin to Sulguk’s by his rebellious daughter.

Su’s Divine Kingdom was already burning.

The pollution imposed by the Master of Hunting on the Wolf Blood Holy Sword seeped through Helsun’s strike in the material world, constantly infiltrating Old Su Head’s realm through the mingling of powers. Although he cut off the connection between the Divine Kingdom and the material world at the first sign, if Subspace pollution could be simply restrained by the strategy of “closing the door to hit the dog,” the Sentinel Corps and the creator wouldn’t be troubled by the rampant Subspace.

The chaos of Subspace has a peculiar “meme propagation” characteristic. When the first drop of Chaos pollution appeared in Su’s Divine Kingdom, it meant that a large-scale outbreak of pollution was inevitable.

In the past, such an attack could be easily resolved by inviting the Eastern Holy Spirit to assist. However, at this stage of the intense Subspace war, each new god’s Divine Kingdom had been compelled to seal themselves. Even if Ao was willing to help, he couldn’t cross the brutal battlefield of Subspace to aid Old Su Head before his “artificial godhood” self-formatted.

Helsun chose an almost perfect moment to strike, successfully pushing his old father into a predicament hard to handle even for a divine spirit. This doesn’t prove that the Silver Wolf is stronger than Su; it only indicates that the mysterious ally Helsun secretly found was indeed formidable and treacherous enough.

“Awoo!!!”

The resounding howls of wolves echoed through Su’s domain, ignited by the purple-black filthy flames. Even in this moment of desperation, Old Su Head’s strongest, fiercest, and most fearless progeny, selected from the wolf pack, did not give up the fight.

They ran across this Divine Kingdom crafted as a moonlit snowfield, battling those Hunting War Spirits emerging from the burning filthy flames.

The filth of the Wolf Blood Holy Sword comes from the Master of Hunting. As the Subspace pollution expanded, it was naturally such an evil god of Subspace that launched the first wave of attacks.

As Kulkan said, even the Master of Hunting himself didn’t expect to have the honor of participating in the hunt of another god before truly awakening. However, a brutal evil god, knowing well that he alone could not defeat the mighty God of the North Wind, would still never give up such a destructive battle.

Old Su Head did not give up resistance either.

He traversed the filthy flames, striving to fend off the tentacles and claws of Subspace shadows, trying to surge into this winter Divine Kingdom, like sharks smelling blood.

Su knew he could not escape disaster today, but as a new god loyally fulfilling the frontier contract, he had to hold his ground here until his personality self-formatting was complete, witnessing firsthand the spectacle of the creator’s great power purifying the entire Divine Kingdom in an instant.

Even if it meant being cast out of the Divine Kingdom in despair.

He couldn’t allow the shadows of Subspace to touch the treasures left by the creator. The artificial godhood harbored the creator’s supreme secrets, and more terrifyingly, it likely hid some exploitable weaknesses.

He knew he was doomed today.

But the other brothers and sisters were still using such power to fight Subspace. If those abhorrent shadows discovered the weaknesses of the artificial godhood, the doomsday of the new gods might arrive soon.

As for whether Su’s power would diminish with the pollution of the Divine Kingdom, there was no need to worry about that.