From Goblin to Goblin God - Chapter 352

Chapter 352: The Three Divine Pantheon Messengers Appear!

TL: Sungmin

“Damn goblins, stop staring at me!”

The Desert Queen let out an impatient screech, clutching her body.

Just being watched by those pairs of evil eyes was enough to make a person break down.

She frantically looked around but saw nothing except goblins. “Perseus! Visawon! Where are you?! Aren’t you supposed to be strong?!”

The Sandstorm Soldiers around her were rapidly dwindling.

She didn’t dare to imagine what would happen if this continued.

If she really fell into those goblins’ hands, how miserable would it be?!

She had worked so hard to eliminate the Pharaoh and take the throne as queen—she couldn’t let it end here.

Suddenly!

A head, its white beard stained deep red, came flying from the distant sky!

“Plop!”

It landed heavily at the Desert Queen’s feet. The moment she saw it clearly, her breath stopped, and she let out a terrified scream.

“Ahhh!!”

That head—it was Visawon’s!

The five sages, with a combined battle power of over twenty thousand, had to work together flawlessly to match a foe with around thirty thousand battle power.

But under the goblins’ encirclement tactics—

They were all separated, their battle power dropping to the level of Noradoff.

It had taken fewer than a hundred thousand goblins to wipe them all out.

“Why?! Why are you all dead?! Even Hercules couldn’t defeat his own descendant! Useless trash! If I had known, I wouldn’t have allied with you! Everything is ruined!!”

The Desert Queen stumbled backward in terror.

She tripped over something and fell to the ground.

When she turned around, she saw that it was a goblin.

She did have battle power, but only around seventeen or eighteen thousand. Her strongest ability was creating soldiers as long as there was sand.

However, now, no number of Sandstorm Soldiers mattered anymore.

After one last, desperate struggle—

A goblin struck her over the head with a heavy club, knocking her unconscious on the spot. The goblins carried her away toward Lin Tian.

As for the rest—

They were merely remnants of a defeated army. At most, within an hour, they would all be wiped out.

…

Above the battlefield, a man wearing a cowboy-style straw hat and carrying a short gun at his waist sat atop the clouds.

He watched everything unfold below.

“Didn’t expect these guys to get completely wiped out by goblins. Damn, they’re weak.”

The man spoke with some disappointment, though his eyes showed only disdain.

Not surprise.

It was as if he had always been in control, knowing everything, untouched by any event.

Such an existence—no matter what happened—would never be shaken.

He was Hermes, one of the Twelve Olympian Gods of Mount Olympus.

He possessed extraordinary speed and the ability to hover in midair.

Thus, he served as the Divine Pantheon’s Messenger and Scout.

His battle power reached an astonishing fifty thousand!

Even though his duty was reconnaissance, his strength was leagues beyond Gabriel.

After all, he was of Prime God status.

From afar, Hermes gazed at the enormous Zerg Queen towering over the goblin city like a mountain.

Muttering to himself, he mused, “So the Insects bred these Hybrid Goblins? No wonder their overall strength is relatively high. This goblin leader is smarter than I expected—must be a mutant variant.”

The shocking events that had left Hercules and the others utterly speechless—

To him, they were nothing out of the ordinary.

He didn’t even take them seriously.

Everything had a logical explanation, after all.

“It seems the biggest piece of intel from this trip is that Zeus has a granddaughter stronger than Hercules. I wonder if he’d be willing to grant her a Divine Core.”

Hermes shifted his gaze downward toward One-Eyed Owl.

Earlier, he had witnessed her battle.

If she received a Divine Core, she could definitely grow into a Prime God-level powerhouse, strengthening the Olympus Divine Pantheon.

Without hesitation, he turned and left.

He never even considered Lin Tian worthy of his attention.

He had roughly guessed that Lin Tian’s current achievements were largely due to One-Eyed Owl acting as his enforcer—

Along with capturing the Zerg Queen to mass-produce Hybrid Goblins.

It wasn’t surprising that he could sweep through both the Wilderness and the Divine Continent.

Of course—

This arrogance stemmed from the fact that Mount Olympus had a full twelve Prime Gods, with Zeus himself being at the level of a God-King.

The things that Hercules and the others found unthinkable about Lin Tian—

To Hermes, he was far too weak. Even if Lin Tian brought ten billion goblins, they wouldn’t make a difference.

…

On the city walls.

Lin Tian’s attention was no longer on the battlefield. Instead, he looked toward the high-altitude clouds.

[Hermes: Lv100
Race: God
Profession: Divine Scout
Title: God of Travel, The Man Closest to Light, Olympus Prime God…
Health: 77,990
Strength: 3,190
Defense: 2,811
Skills: Divine Speed, Echo of Freedom, Godly Gunslinger, End Bullet…
Equipment: Forge God’s Short Gun
Overall: 50,000]

“Fifty thousand battle power… and Olympus still has over a dozen of these beings. This is more troublesome than I thought. No wonder Heaven only dares to establish its forces in the Wilderness.”

Lin Tian mused.

After all, for Heaven, the highest battle power was God alone. No one else could reach Prime God level.

Though his true power was still unknown, God was definitely not on par with the Divine Pantheons of Mount Olympus and other forces of the Divine Continent.

At the same time, in the distance, atop a forested mountain, another figure was watching everything that had just unfolded.

“What a noisy mess, and yet, in the end, so dull. A bunch of fools. And Pendragon… what a disgrace to our Aesir Pantheon!”

A man clad in fur armor, with coarse and unkempt hair, scoffed in irritation.

He was a Divine Scout of the Aesir Pantheon, the Norse gods—Heimdall.

After a brief moment of thought, he muttered, “Foolish, arrogant mortals. This time, consider it the price for your hubris. Take it as a warning—the crisis of magical beasts has yet to be fully resolved.”

To them, Lin Tian’s existence was merely a small lesson for mortals who had grown too complacent in peace.

They paid him no serious mind.

“I’d best report this to Odin. To think Pendragon has fallen to the level of a Low-level Monster’s plaything…”

As he spoke, Heimdall raised the Rainbow Bridge Sword in his hand.

“Shua!”

A dazzling arc of rainbow light shot into the sky!

Of course, the Aesir Pantheon did not reside in the heavens but, like the Olympus Gods, lived on the surface of the Divine Continent.

This transmission light followed a parabolic trajectory, landing at the Aesir Pantheon’s location.

His power allowed him to consume mana and teleport anywhere on this continent!

However, his strength was inferior to Hermes.

He had yet to reach Prime God level.

The Aesir Pantheon only had three Prime Gods—Loki, Hela, and Thor—but their power was terrifying.

Of course, Odin himself was at the God-King level.

Among them, the Goddess of Death, Hela, was nearly at God-King strength.

This was why the Aesir Pantheon had the qualifications to establish itself on the Divine Continent.

…

From afar—

Lin Tian also noticed the streak of rainbow light.

“What is that? Is someone else hiding in the shadows?”

One-Eyed Owl was visibly startled, instantly becoming alert.

Her emotions had already returned to normal, perhaps even more cheerful than before.

Suddenly, Pendragon let out a screeching, ear-piercing wail.

“Damn it! Damn all of them! They really abandoned me to die! Why?! Why?! I am Odin’s daughter! The daughter of God-King Odin!”

The departure of Heimdall, the Aesir Pantheon’s envoy, completely shattered her.

Seeing her reaction, Lin Tian remained calm.

“So, it was someone from the Aesir Pantheon… With such a commotion, naturally, many have taken notice.”

Upon hearing this—

Everyone drew in sharp breaths!

They had no idea that they were being monitored by so many Divine Pantheons!

Alice sighed, “No wonder His Majesty warned us not to act recklessly. These gods are truly heartless when it comes to protecting their divine authority…”

These people—whether they were Zeus’s sons or Odin’s daughters—

They were dead or wounded.

And yet, not a single god came to save them!

Just thinking about it was terrifying. If they ever did anything that threatened these gods’ divine authority, they would face relentless pursuit beyond imagination.

“It’s all your fault, you bastard! If you hadn’t compromised with Gabriel, how could we have ended up like this?! How could we have been abandoned by the Divine Pantheon?!” Pendragon snarled viciously at Hercules.

She had opposed it from the start.

Besides, Ares, the God of War, had stepped in to support them—Gabriel would have eventually backed down.

Hercules, now filled with regret, could only let out a soft, miserable sob.

“I regret it too! If the Divine Pantheon had made a move, all of you goblins would have died horrifically!”

But back then, the battle between Gabriel and Ares alone was enough to destroy the entire Divine Strength Empire’s royal capital.

He had no choice but to compromise.

“Hmph.” Lin Tian merely let out a soft scoff, shaking his head.

They were too naive.

Even if they hadn’t offended the Divine Pantheon, as long as he remained passive and pretended to be weak, showing no threat, the various Divine Pantheons wouldn’t attack him.

At that moment—

A blazing, sun-like Firebird soared into the sky.

It was none other than Horus, the God-King of the Solar Pantheon from the Shurima Divine Pantheon.

His true form was actually a Magical Beast, but he had taken on the appearance of a human through Hybridization.

The Solar Pantheon was the least welcomed of the Divine Pantheons, with the lowest presence.

Overall, the Divine Continent was ruled by three Divine Pantheons, while the Wilderness belonged to Heaven.

The strongest was Mount Olympus, followed by the Aesir Pantheon, and lastly, the Solar Pantheon.

“Alright, clean up the battlefield. We’ve been dying to see what a Prime God’s level is really like!”

Lin Tian clapped his hands, signaling his command, his eyes brimming with battle intent!

The appearance of these Divine Scouts only excited him further.

Life suddenly felt more meaningful.

Dealing with Hercules and the others had been far too dull and boring.

Utterly monotonous.

The thrill of trampling truly supreme beings—the ones who stood at the pinnacle, possessing absolute power—and reducing them to mere playthings, toying with them at will… That was what truly excited Lin Tian.

“Can we start now?!”

One-Eyed Owl’s eyes sparkled, as eager as a child waiting for candy, staring at Lin Tian expectantly.

Hearing this—

Lin Tian gave a slight nod. “The Divine Scouts are all gone. Of course, we can make a move. They’re not omniscient.”

“Shua! Shua! Shua!”

The moment he finished speaking—

Several figures vanished from the city walls.

One-Eyed Owl, Gobu Kuang, and Gobu Shan had already been itching to take action!

Alice hesitated for a moment before deciding to join them. The sooner they wiped out the remaining human soldiers, the sooner they could seize the Dwarven Anti-God Superweapon.

…

On the battlefield.

A Legendary Monk from Sage’s City, covered in blood, led the last remaining three million soldiers in a desperate charge.

“Go! We cannot fall here! Avenge the king!”

“Ahhh!”

Countless soldiers, driven into a corner, charged forward with bloodshot eyes, fueled by rage and despair.

The goblin army had been reduced to just over ten million.

If each soldier killed four or five, they might still have a chance to turn the tide!

However, just as they envisioned their final desperate struggle—

“Whoosh!”

A figure shot down from the sky like a falling star!

“Boom!”

The impact alone crushed over a thousand soldiers on the spot!

One-Eyed Owl, fully armed and equipped with knuckle dusters, scanned the battlefield with burning battle intent.

“All of you… come at me!”

“Shit!”

The Legendary Monk’s heart clenched in terror. The intensity of battle had made him momentarily forget—

This was the half-god who had defeated Hercules!

It’s over!

And as if that wasn’t bad enough, Gobu Kuang and Gobu Shan also charged in, their auras surging!

The morale of the soldiers plummeted instantly!

“T-This goblin is a monster! An absolute monster!”

A Knight Captain trembled uncontrollably, standing face to face with Gobu Shan.

Something deep in his genes screamed at him—Run. If you don’t, you’ll die!

At that moment, Lin Tian stepped forward, standing at the front of the Goblin Army, exuding overwhelming confidence!

The human soldiers were utterly devastated, their hearts sinking into despair. Some even considered surrendering, hoping for mercy.

Then—

The Legendary Monk’s eyes suddenly lit up, locking onto Lin Tian.

“Everyone, don’t give up! We still have a chance! Look—that’s the Goblin Leader! If we capture him, we can force them to surrender! We will be victorious! We can become the new kings!!”

“That’s right! I almost forgot!”

“Charge, brothers! For glory and wealth! Capture the Goblin Leader!”

“We still have hope! The Goblin Leader is much weaker than Hercules’ daughter!”

With renewed greed and desperation, the soldiers charged forward once again, their battle spirit surging to an unprecedented high!

After all—if they won, they would rule this continent!

The Legendary Monk’s face lit up with excitement.

“I am the one with the greatest chance to be king! I can unite the entire Divine Continent! Hahaha! Goblin, stop resisting!”

“Noisy…”

Watching the rabid dog-like monk lunge at him—

Lin Tian merely thought it—

Ultimate Domination—activated!

“Ugh!”

In an instant, the Legendary Monk’s body froze as if turned to stone, his eyes filled with terror and utter disbelief!

“How… how is this possible…”

Before he could even finish speaking—

He collapsed, dead.

The eerie sight left the soldiers who had been rushing forward completely paralyzed with fear.

Their faces twisted in shock.

“What happened? The strongest warrior of Sage’s City is dead?! What the hell just happened?! Did that goblin do it?!”

“Who cares?! Attack!”

One soldier, completely consumed by greed and survival instinct, charged forward without hesitation!

Lin Tian’s eyes gleamed with mockery.

He decided to test another application of Ultimate Domination.

Invisible Magic Hands!

This ability allowed him to control anyone under the effect of Ultimate Domination.

“Shua!”

With just a slight motion, he consumed only a tiny amount of mana—yet unleashed a devastating attack!

Thousands—no, tens of thousands were instantly obliterated!

In the blink of an eye, the battlefield was littered with shattered limbs and dismembered bodies, painting the sky red with blood!

Endless screams!

Unfathomable despair!

Only now did the soldiers finally realize the truth—

This entire battle… had been nothing but a game for the goblins.

They had never been taken seriously.

…

On the city walls.

Pendragon stood frozen in absolute shock.

She watched the horrifying scene unfold below, her mind completely shattered!

Lin Tian. This goblin. These other beings…

Their power far exceeded anything she could have ever imagined!

“How… how could this be?! How could these creatures be this terrifying?! Could they really have come from a place like the Wilderness?!”

Pendragon shrieked in disbelief.

Beside her, the Desert Queen, still bound, had her eyes wide open in horror.

Only now did she finally realize—

She had been the weakling all along.

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Sorry for the late update yesterday everyone.