Ti passes, and it’s been a hundred years since arriving in the Parasitic Spore World.
Under the coordination with two Oblivion Source Avatars, Green used the extre abyss magic staff as a regulator to finally achieve stable control over the Waterfla Mountain.
Within the mountain’s belly, the Waterfla decomposition and purification force are pure and strong, with billions of runes, a vast project no less than any phase of Green’s Face of Truth project; yet, this is only the preliminary preparation.
Whizz! Whizz!
Green stands at the Waterfla Mountain Pass, now able to freely control all of the Waterfla Mountain’s flas, while two Oblivion Source Avatars appear behind him.
"I’m exhausted, hey, main body, if this guy hadn’t slacked off midway, we might’ve finished in a year!"
One Oblivion Source Avatar grumbled, pointing at the other Oblivion Source Avatar.
"Nonsense! If you hadn’t initially drawn a rune base point wrong and had to revise it, we could’ve finished two years earlier."
Both Oblivion Source Avatars had their emotions, blaming each other while transforming into pure magic power, returning to Green’s main body, looking displeased with each other.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Green mumbles solemnly and shakes his head helplessly, slicing open a Dinsional Gap.
Pieces of the carcass refinery synthesis Array Altar were entrusted by Green to tens of thousands of Arcane Wizards at various Wizard Academies, delegated to complete.
Taking out the original design, with Green’s current Repulsion Sorcery ability capable of floating a Space Fortress, this nearly kiloter-diater altar is enormous, yet for Green, it’s as effortless as playing a large puzzle ga, patiently assembling each piece of the carcass refinery synthesis Array.
Gradually, at the stable Waterfla peak, within the vast, boiling sea of light and dark, a kiloter-diater complete altar appeared.
A series of millions of runes as base points, interwoven and intersected, subtly forming a gigantic web of rules, intricately circulating internally, externally enhancing truth, wondrously profound.
Green stands at the altar’s center, like the Dominator of this altar’s small world!
Below the altar, perpetually cleansed by the Waterfla force, altering so inherent attributes within the runes, spreading from the altar’s center outwards.
"Blood Feast."
Above the altar, Green opens the "Book of Truth."
With the surge of magic power, the Gate of the Forgotten World opens, high-grade auxiliary materials for corpse synthesis dark witchcraft, Black Demon Blood flows out, spreading through the altar grooves to every corner.
"Activated Necromaterial."
Thump, thump, thump, thump...
More than a thousand glass vessels filled with activated flesh break, the activated flesh writhing like heartbeats, intertwined and entangled like nacing, grotesque worms, coiling around the altar from all directions.
Once these activated fleshes completely fuse, as if seeking the world master’s attention like those life forms evolved to an extre, they escalate Green, and if the altar forms a small world, Green becos the embodint of the Origin Will!
"Usher Fla Soul Elent Structure..."
A black Fla Giant, towering a hundred ters, with large mouths on its chest and back, cries and laughs with piercing wails, reminiscent of Green’s once-pride elental activation witchcraft, also the elental embodint post ascending stigmata.
Black flas, rging mysterious power of Usher Fla Soul and Source of Darkness, core structured by Titan Energy Crystal Core, empowered by devouring and growing through soul consumption.
Externally, wielding the fire control power of the Puzzle World’s Lava Giant, lava armor, fla domain, indispensable combat strength for Green before mastering Annihilation Force.
Behind the Face of Truth, Green’s three-colored light eyes reveal a hint of solemnity.
Despite dissecting the elental activation witchcraft structure nurous tis and detailed notes calculations, reaching the practical stage wouldn’t eliminate the cautiousness, fearing any flaw in a segnt.
Thus, after seven Hourglass durations pass, the black flas fully rge with the activated flesh, fiery mountains kindle at every corner, pulsating as though possessing their own life origin talent power, allowing Green to finally exhale quietly.
"Whew..."
The subsequent steps were relatively simpler.
Relaxed, let out an eerie laugh.
Gazing at the open gate crack of the Forgotten World in the "Book of Truth", tens of thousands of foul, sweaty hands, evil claws, manipulate Green’s magic power, cast down the Ti-Willow Vine World Master devoid of any resistance.
"What is this?"
Altar power suppresses the Ti-Willow Vine.
Even without any spirit, Ti-Willow Vine still felt fear, with seven-colored runes flowing over the mysterious figure standing atop the writhing black fla soft flesh like a devil, grinning nacingly.
"Boo..."
Amidst wails, Ti-Willow Vine was engulfed by the mountain-like activated flesh beneath Green’s feet, with cell-level consumption occurring inside, black fla hill intense oscillations.
Green could distinctly perceive a vibrant perfect vessel growing rapidly beneath him.
The cruel process lasted a full three years!
Three years later.
The at mountain beneath Green had visibly expanded considerably, the black flas burned more intensely, the seven-colored runes swirling around Green standing atop the black fla hilltip, reopened the "Book of Truth".
This ti, a bony Tyrannosaurus Rex was thrown out by the multitude of rancid claws.
"Hungry! I’m hungry! I’m gonna eat you!"
The Tyrannosaurus Rex roared, yet was ensnared by Green, enveloped by the corpse synthesis array’s force runes, and simultaneously the flaming black flesh mountain, akin to a swamp, assimilated this Tyrannosaurus Rex.
Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle...
The flesh mountain writhes fiercely, with Green undisturbed, quietly waiting, suppressing any struggle escape attempts within the Tyrannosaurus Rex, once again comncing cellular assimilation consumption.
After ten years!
"Cackle cackle cackle, Enigmatic Thousand-Headed Bird, I’ve created a perfect evolutionary opportunity for you. If you can’t don this layer and break through the ninety-nine heads third-level creature shackles to evolve into Infernal Soul Myriad-Heads Bird, then be devoured by the altar..."
On the thousand ter diater altar, a several hundred-ter tall flaming black flesh mountain continuously writhes.
In Green’s low hoarse voice, the ninety-nine-headed giant bird rushed forward, plunging into the altar’s black flas.
Born within the altar, the Enigmatic Thousand-Headed Bird possesses a natural advantage.
If it can’t leverage the altar’s power and lead the fusion process dominance, sustaining its origin, but is absorbed by the already terrifying enormous activated flesh mountain, Green might end up with a new monster...
"Finally, adding my flesh sacrifice!"
Green transforms into a hundred-ter Barbarian Giant Sun Chaser, the left pinky wrapped under layered bones and scales, falls into the altar, trivial yet essential.
"It’s over..."
Green seals the altar rune array closure, speaking to Xiao Ba, Leafy, who always treated the Enigmatic Thousand-Headed Bird as a son and accompanied its growth from afar. (To be continued. If you like this work, we welco you to Qidian (qidian) to vote for recomndation tickets, monthly tickets; your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian to read.)
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