# 1811
Chapter 1811
Starry Battlefield
Looking at the Trident suspended before Lin Qiye, Poseidon stood frozen in place.
His connection with this divine weapon still existed, but for some unknown reason, the Trident seemed even closer to Lin Qiye, as if the two had known each other for over ten thousand years, were partners who had walked this path together.
And he, Poseidon, was merely a side affair the Trident had sought out in its boredom.
Seeing his most beloved weapon being taken by Lin Qiye, Poseidon's lungs nearly burst from rage, but just then, waves of screams and exclamations rang out from one side of the strait.
Under the melodious sound of the xun flute, the numerous Olympian Gods had fallen into chaos. This area-of-effect psychological attack was the most troublesome in group battles, especially since these Lesser Gods' strength didn't even match that of Hu Jia, who was playing the flute. Having previously held the numerical advantage, they had suddenly fallen into a disadvantageous position.
Hades and Dionysus wanted to eliminate Hu Jia, but they were blocked by Shen Qingzhu alone. The Angel of Silence, fighting two against one, was not only holding his ground but growing fiercer with each exchange!
Below the Supreme Realm, the combat power of humans who had ascended to godhood was absolutely among the top of the Chief Gods. Whether it was the Seraph Lin Qiye, the Angel of Silence Shen Qingzhu, or the Mind God Hu Jia, none were easy opponents. Add to that the five Human Apex who could rival Chief Gods, and the moment they clashed, Olympus already showed signs of defeat!
Seeing this scene, Poseidon decided to temporarily ignore his Trident and instead put distance between himself and Lin Qiye. He flipped his palm, and an origin shaped like a torch materialized.
Poseidon naturally understood the terror of humans ascending to godhood, so from the beginning, he had never intended to face the Great Xia forces in direct confrontation... It was just that Lin Qiye's single sword strike breaking the restriction had disrupted their plans entirely.
As the Torch Origin lit up, wisps of starlight leaked from within, flowing into the surrounding void.
A mysterious power surged from within the Olympian Gods, the dark clouds overhanging Olympus scattered, and the countless stars above became visibly more brilliant. They hung in the high heavens, as if burning fiercely!
Olympian defensive restriction, [Starry Battlefield]!
Different from the restrictions that had been layered over the mountain ranges before, this restriction had no physical form. Instead, it connected to every inch of Olympian territory. As the law's aura rippled outward, the entire battlefield was as if sliced into different regions, dissolving into the starlight.
Lin Qiye's brow furrowed. The next moment, both the Olympian Gods and the Great Xia forces vanished simultaneously!
The Olympian mountains seemed to have been scrambled by someone's hand, twisting and contorting within that starlight. When the starlight receded, this divine kingdom had already changed dramatically!
The Olympian mountain range that had originally been divided into two was now split into four different sacred mountains. Each sacred mountain connected to one of the four brightest stars in the sky. Their colors differed, but the aura emanating from the peaks of each sacred mountain was terrifyingly immense!
"This is..."
Lin Qiye was over the sea, farthest from the strait battlefield, so he hadn't been touched by that starlight. Besides him, there was only Poseidon, holding the origin in hand, standing at the center of the four sacred mountains.
Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly. In his vision, he could clearly see strands of causal threads drifting down from the four stars.
"Knowing you can't defeat us in a fair fight, you directly scattered us, planning to use the mythological kill arrays you pre-arranged to eliminate us one by one... Setting up this restriction must have cost you quite a bit of time, right?" Lin Qiye quickly deduced Poseidon's intention and said with a cold laugh.
Four mountains connected to the stars, four mythological kill arrays radiating terrifying pressure—this was the Olympian Gods' reliance against Great Xia!
"Does it matter how much time it took? Don't forget, this is Olympus, our主场!" Poseidon spoke with a grim smile. "Four mythological kill arrays, each possessing the power to instantly kill several Chief God-level beings. With the [Starry Battlefield] active, even if the Heavenly Court returned, they couldn't do anything to us... Who do you think you are?"
Lin Qiye's gaze drifted to the Torch Origin in Poseidon's hand as he spoke calmly:
"Is that so? Then if I just destroy this origin... won't the [Starry Battlefield] collapse on its own?"
Hearing these words, Poseidon's expression changed. He hastily hid the Olympian origin, afraid that Lin Qiye might use that bizarre technique that had just stolen his Trident to directly snatch away their origin!
Though it sounded absurd, Poseidon felt he might actually be capable of it... After all, Lin Qiye could even place a countdown directly above their divine kingdom through the origin!
Poseidon sneered: "Want to destroy the origin? Try it yourself... I'll be waiting for you on the tallest sacred mountain."
As his voice fell, Poseidon transformed into a流光 and shot directly toward the peak of the tallest sacred mountain, disappearing into the flowing starlight!
Lin Qiye didn't immediately pursue. Destroying a divine kingdom with such deep foundations wouldn't be so simple... Although they had consistently held the advantage, as Olympus had said, this was after all their主场. Carelessness could easily lead to disaster.
Lin Qiye turned his head toward a certain direction and flew off.
On the beach, wisps of golden embers dissipated in the air. Thousands of figures lay on the ground, motionless.
The fire phoenix that Xia Simeng had transformed into had engulfed them all within her body, rescuing them from the Golden Bird Cage. However, the terrifying spiritual energy contained within was more than ordinary people could bear. Besides a few scattered members of the [Phoenix] squad, all ordinary people had been knocked unconscious by the shock.
"Captain!!"
Cao Sha struggled up from the ground and rushed to the blood-covered figure, shouting.
"Don't shout... So annoying..." Xia Simeng lay on her back, eyes gazing at the starry sky above, speaking weakly. "If you want to wail... save it for later... Wait until my funeral... cry louder... it'll give me more face."
Cao Sha stared blankly at her rapidly graying complexion, about to say something, when a深红 figure flew over from the distance.
"Xia Simeng, how are you?" Lin Qiye hurried to her side and asked in a deep voice.
The moment he saw Xia Simeng's complexion, Lin Qiye's heart sank. He knew better than anyone the side effects of "Ghost God引." The Xia Simeng before him had likely reached the limit of the medicine's effect.
"Hehe... Lin Baopi... Was the phoenix this old lady turned into big or what?!"
At this point, Xia Simeng had completely let go. To hell with being a commander—whatever felt good, she'd say.
"Save your breath." Lin Qiye didn't bother arguing with her. After confirming Xia Simeng's physical condition, he stood up and headed toward one of the sacred mountains. "You hold on here for a bit. I'm going to bring Hu Jia out for you right now!"
He had just taken a step when a hand grabbed his clothes.
Lin Qiye looked back. Xia Simeng lay on the ground, one hand gripping him, and gave a weak smile.
"Spiritual immortality...算了."