A biting mountain wind swept through the silence.
The God Mountain collapsed, crumbling with a thunderous crash right before their eyes.
And the culprit, Su Fu, casually asked everyone: “Are you angry?”
They should have been angry.
But no one dared to respond, not a single soul dared to meet her gaze.
First it was the Giant King’s Court of the Norse Pantheon, and now the Olympus of the Greek Pantheon—all brutally overrun by Su Fu one after another.
Some trembled—not from the cold, but from fear, a chilling, suffocating dread that seeped deep into their bones.
That was Olympus, the home of the Greek gods, an eternal divine marvel, a majestic God Mountain that had stood unshaken for millions of years!
Yet now…
It had been utterly reduced to ruins.
Standing before them was no longer a mere candidate, but a terrifying demon.
Could such divine skill be legitimate?
This ability was definitely cheating.
And now, the demon whispered… asking if they were angry?
But it was as if their throats had been choked, unable to utter a single word, unable to make a sound.
The never-setting God Mountain had fallen.
The mountain could no longer confine Su Fu, nor could it save them.
A cold wind swept past, stirring dust from the ground.
Someone stepped back, then more quietly retreated in unison.
Who said the Chinese Pantheon was the weakest?
The Chinese God Gonggong had shattered a God Mountain, causing heaven to collapse and earth to sink.
Now, even Olympus had been toppled.
Who calls that weak?
Bring on someone stronger, then.
Step by step, those retreating sped up… then suddenly turned around like startled birds and took off running.
Why fight?
Su Fu was on a whole different level—an unbeatable force.
Run!
Run!
Their minds screamed in panic, desperate to escape this monstrous terror.
Some remained frozen.
Bai Yu looked up, her eyes still reflecting that arrogant figure.
But the frantic stampede around her jolted her back to reality.
She tried to call out: “Wait! Don’t run!”
Her voice was swallowed by the chaotic noise of terrified footsteps.
Those people had already lost their courage.
Whoever could topple Olympus was invincible; who would dare stay and fight her?
Were they crazy?
They didn’t even glance at Bai Yu, only focused on fleeing.
There was no time to hesitate.
“Lady Bai Yu…” Chris stood beside her, his voice trembling, “we should leave too! Su Fu has broken free. Not even a God Mountain can hold her. Instead, she—this monster—knocked it down.”
“No one can stop her now.”
“Who says Su Fu can’t fight head-on? She absolutely can.”
“Her Mountain-Crashing Divine Technique is a dimensionality-reducing strike—unstoppable, undefeated.”
“If we don’t run now, it’s certain death.”
But Bai Yu was unwilling.
She glared at Su Fu with hatred and shouted, “You’re all idiots!”
“Why run? Su Fu’s last attack must have drained her a lot.”
“If we strike now, maybe we can still stop—”
Before she finished, she sensed something was wrong.
The Greek candidates had fled, but others from different pantheons were watching her, edging closer with hostile intent.
Bai Yu’s pupils constricted sharply.
Wait… what are they about to—
“Boom!”
Suddenly, all their divine skills erupted and surged toward her.
“Bai Yu!” a furious shout came from the crowd.
“You despicable traitor!”
“You used us as power batteries before. Now your God Mountain scheme failed, huh? Serves you right!”
“Stop her! Don’t let her escape!”
“Now that the God Mountain’s down, you’re not getting away easy!”
“Aren’t you so clever? Calculated to trap us with our Divine Power? Keep scheming!”
The air thickened with murderous intent.
If Su Fu hadn’t broken free from the mountain, they would have been drained of Divine Power and died.
They had to take revenge on Bai Yu.
Candidates who normally ignored each other now united instinctively, launching their strongest skills at Bai Yu.
Bai Yu was furious, roaring, “You fools!”
“Now’s not the time to fight me—”
Before she could finish, their attacks came again.
She barely dodged, her situation worsening.
Bai Yu was infuriated.
Su Fu was the true threat.
They should unite against her, not fight among themselves.
But no one listened.
They only attacked her relentlessly, forcing her back under overwhelming hostility.
At the last moment, Chris grabbed Bai Yu’s arm.
“Lady, we must leave!”
The two teleported away just as a barrage of divine techniques exploded where they had been standing, leaving a massive crater.
Bai Yu appeared at a distance, disheveled, staring at the distant figure and growling through gritted teeth, “Su Fu, this isn’t over!”
But Su Fu barely glanced back.
Her look seemed to say she wasn’t worth the effort.
There was no time to waste.
More attacks came their way.
Chris pulled Bai Yu away again, forcing her to flee like the others.
Su Fu withdrew her gaze, frowning slightly.
“Something’s off…” she murmured.
Everything was going too smoothly.
It felt like the giant court’s self-destruction all over again—almost like it was cooperating.
She looked up at the fractured mountain.
Could it be… this Olympus, like the Giant King’s Court, had developed its own consciousness?
Was it willingly choosing destruction rather than becoming a tool of anomalies?
Refusing to assist evil?
If so…
“Then… sleep.”
Her voice was as soft as a sigh.
***
Meanwhile, in the Alliance group chat, someone posted a scene of Olympus collapsing.
The God Mountain was broken, the cross-section a jagged wound.
Dust hung heavy in the air, stones still falling.
The scene resembled an apocalypse.
[“Oh my god, did she really knock down Olympus?”]
[“Is this real? Su Fu did this?”]
[“The God Mountain… collapsed? How is that possible?”]
[“So Su Fu blew up another one after the Giant King’s Court?!”]
[“That’s insane!”]
The chat exploded instantly.
Candidates gathered in the Egyptian Pantheon’s map turned pale as they read the messages.
[“First the Norse Giant King’s Court, now Greek Olympus…”]
[“Will the Egyptian Pantheon be next?”] someone asked nervously.
No one dared answer.
If Su Fu truly came their way…
One candidate suddenly stood up.
[“No, we have to switch maps immediately.”]
[“But where to run? Not even God Mountains can stop her. Sooner or later, she’ll blow up every map. Where can we hide then?”]
Despair settled over them.
***
At the Amaterasu Pantheon’s map, beneath Mount Fuji.
“This is terrifying. Su Fu’s God Shadow… what divine skill did she get? She can collapse God Mountains? That’s cheating!”
Candidates exchanged glances; some smiled bitterly.
“Who said the Chinese Pantheon was the weakest? Their divine residences are all destroyed…”
“Bai Yu said she was dangerous before. I thought it was an exaggeration…” someone muttered.
“Now it looks like she was way too understated! I never imagined she could be this strong!”
The crowd slumped helplessly to the ground.
“It’s over… who can withstand this?”
“Su Fu’s crazy, fighting everyone alone and winning.”
“Stop praising that demon. We need to think about what to do!”
“But where can we hide? Is there anything on this map she won’t dare destroy?”
It seemed… there was nothing.
Panic spread.
After the initial fear, everyone silently stared at the messages in the group.
Is there still a way out?
Suddenly, a message popped up:
[“Actually… there is a safe place.”]
The chat fell silent for a moment, then exploded with excitement:
[“Where? Where? Tell us!”]
[“Stop teasing!”]
[“Please, tell us!”]
The sender replied with only two words:
[“Qingqiu.”]
Qingqiu?
[“The territory of the Chinese Pantheon…”]
[“Isn’t that Su Fu’s own domain?”]
[“Right… Qingqiu…”]
[“She wouldn’t… bomb her own home, would she?”]
That statement sparked hope among everyone.
Yes, no matter how crazy Su Fu was, she wouldn’t destroy her own map, right?
[“That actually makes sense.”]
[“+1, thinking carefully… it does.”]
[“Then what are we waiting for? Let’s go!”]
***
Meanwhile, inside the Supreme Divine Palace.
Several Education Ministers watched the projection intently: the fractured Olympus, the ruined divine relic, and the huge divine shadow.
They were silent for a long time.
Bai Yu’s Confine Array was supposed to be foolproof.
But not only was the array broken, Olympus itself was now rubble.
The advantage she created collapsed instantly.
Finally, someone broke the silence: “Who… is this Gonggong god?”
They still hadn’t recovered from the shock of Nuwa’s divine presence, and now Gonggong’s strike stunned them speechless.
That overturned Olympus was no ordinary peak, but built upon the real divine mountain relic in the Exam Paper.
It possessed the same properties and obeyed the same operating principles as the actual God Mountain.
In this world, it was the eternal pillar supporting the sky.
But now… what did they see?
A god had knocked down the pillar mountain?
Xuanyuan Po said quietly, “The Exam Paper provides candidates with abundant Divine Power, enough to counter anomalies. This distribution matches the anomalies in the test.”
“So…” he paused, as if frightened by his own deduction, “if Su Fu’s Divine Power equals that of the God Mountain, then theoretically, her divine skill knocking it down is possible?”
“No,” Xia Linyuan, staring at the fractured mountain, added, “it’s not just theoretically possible, but practically so.”
“Who can say this fabricated Olympus doesn’t possess the true properties of a God Mountain?”
“It does, which means this isn’t just theory—it actually works.”
Gonggong, a Chinese god, can topple Olympus.
Everyone gasped.
This Chinese god was unbelievably powerful.
They recalled Su Fu’s words about the water god Gonggong: once angrily struck Buzhou Mountain, causing the sky to collapse northwest and the earth to sink southeast… such tremendous might.
And today, that scene was reenacted at Olympus.
An Muyu said softly, “It seems the Exam’s outcome is settled.”
Odinson lost, Bai Yu fled, and the rest were no match.
Who still had the strength to fight Su Fu?
To resist such Divine Power?
But at that moment, Xia Linyuan noticed a blind spot.
“No, something’s off. Su Fu’s Divine Power shouldn’t be this strong.”
Everyone was startled.
Shen Yan AI does allocate enough Divine Power to candidates, but Su Fu’s allocation was clearly excessive.
But Shen Yan AI wouldn’t break the rules.
He paused, looking at the huge divine shadow in the projection: “Unless…”
“Unless what?”
“Unless this Olympus… willingly fell.”
Su Fu’s Divine Power expenditure wasn’t as large as it seemed, but those candidates were frightened by appearances.
Everyone was silent.
Will a God Mountain voluntarily collapse?
They thought of the Giant King’s Court not long ago, that indestructible court, seemingly the same.
They sighed, obviously thinking of the true reason behind it: these mountains gained spirits, and those spirits chose to fall asleep.
So that, someday, when anomalies dissipate, the divine relics can be restored.
***