With a thunderous boom.
All those close to the Dream Garnt inexplicably perished, falling swiftly as if reaping wheat.
"What??"
Bai Suo stared in shock at the scene before her. It was as if her body contained an endless suction, drawing the life origin of everyone into the abyss within her being, like noodles being pulled in.
At this mont, the Dream Garnt also wielded its authority, unleashing an aura similar to Elis's Dumbing Aura, continuously absorbing intelligence and combat talent.
Elis utilized fire and life, using the Fla Aura to absorb.
The Dream Garnt combined ti and life, creating an even more terrifying Ti Aura that enveloped the surrounding battlefield.
The initial decline in talents due to the Dumbing Aura was slow, but now with the acceleration of ti, it absorbed madly. In just several monts, the encircling cha Warriors had turned to bare bones.
This was no longer -1-1-1 but -100-100-100.
And how many hundreds does one have in a lifeti?
In a flash, they were reduced to mumbling fools, then swiftly drained of the soul within their minds.
In rely a few monts, Li Qing's status board showed unbelievable changes.
Previously, consuming low-level existences hadn't resulted in much enhancent because the talent gap was too great, but the astonishing prodigies from this era in front of him were incredible nourishnt.
His intelligence overflowed in an instant.
[Na: Li Qing]
[Combat Talent: 120]
[Research Talent: 120]
[Wisdom Strategy: 97]
[Authority: Creator of Destiny (Three-tenths of Life)]: Edit life, first-generation Creator God.
[Authority: War Sucking (One-tenth of Life)]: Only able to devour enemies, permanently increases combat talent, has a limit (incomplete)
[Authority: Wisdom Return (One-tenth of Life)]: Only able to devour enemies, permanently increases wisdom talent, has a limit (incomplete)
[Authority: Prologue of Ti (Three-sevenths of Ti)]: Everything past is a prologue; within its presence, a tiline map nad [Past] can be opened, allowing modification of the past to change the present.
Blueprints for the other authorities number in the tens of thousands.
This status board provided an exhilarating feast, previously there were hardly any geniuses, but here they were everywhere, practically akin to ascension in a single leap!
Even more, Li Qing's talents were still rising.
But he dared not absorb any more... Upon reaching 120, it beca unstable, risking an overflow that could lead to life breakdowns, ensuring a lack of confidence in the short term.
At the very least, he needed to pause, recuperate, and then explore the possibility of a limit break.
He certainly didn't want to end up like Elis, completely falling apart and heading toward death, only hoping soone in the future would revive him.
"What a monster!"
"Run quickly!"
Countless soldiers began retreating.
"The composite of two Level 1 Gods."
Their expressions finally changed, retreating repeatedly, "This is big trouble!"
Looking at the woman who triggered the death aura, anyone who stepped into her circle seed to hear the cracking of life, like the supre emperor of life descending upon this cosmos, with dreadful pressure crushing and sweeping everything.
"This is not as simple as one plus one."
"Such a monster requires long-term planning."
In the war council at the front lines, countless wise ones speculated and debated once more.
They initially thought Elis was the mastermind behind the scenes, but didn't expect to bait out the true big fish!
Little did they know, this was the second layer of a puppet identity by Li Qing.
It made them no longer suspect any issues with the Crystal Wall, rely thinking it was soone from the future crossing over to deal with them... with the enemy in the future.
And that future was, in fact, fictional.
If one truly traversed back to that far-off prehistory, Li Qing (Dream Garnt) would definitely die from causal backlash, but there wasn't such a distant future history.
This right here is the true [Present], not the past.
"He no longer dares to absorb."
Soone suddenly realized, "Because he can't control it, the vast life origin converges, assaulting her consciousness, squeezing out her personality, leaving only 1%, and even the whole being is no longer human, but so form of distorted amalgamation."
With this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
This aura cannot remain active constantly, having already overeaten, thus...
But the next second their expressions changed drastically.
They witnessed the God of Dream Garnt restart the aura, continuing to absorb the life of others, and capturing with an outstretched hand.
Swish swish.
It began to convert the absorbed talent and intelligence through so special transformation, starting to create life at a single-cell level.
"Reviving through death, grand dream reincarnation."
Swish.
She quickly utilized the absorbed wisdom and intelligence to bestow wisdom upon sentient beings, with each one nearly reaching an intelligence level exceeding 100.
And with the terrifying acceleration of ti, the new sentient beings began developing civilization, continuously growing, becoming strong entities one by one, initiating a counterattack.
"One person forms an army." Several permanent council mbers widened their eyes, "Her eyes remained shut, as if dreaming, evolving cycles of epochs, creating roles within various civilizations to fight for her."
Truly an impressive tactic!
Worthy of the na Dream Garnt.
She alone could transform into an army, as if becoming the queen of a race proficient in rapid reproduction, fervently deploying troops to battle them.
Under normal circumstances, it would be fine, since the growth of a strong individual takes ti, but this person in front of them just so happens to possess the power of ti.
The combination of these two forces created a terrifying chemical reaction, reaching a degree of impossibility that exceeded the imagination of most scientists.
Li Qing stood amidst the void, continuously evolving life with both hands, feeling incredibly calm:
"Previously blending the fragnts of ti with incomplete life has, in so sense, made a new rule—the Creator Ancient God, and extrely adept at dealing with these mass assaults."
Ultimately, a small universe is just too small.
Otherwise, even if I could deploy troops explosively, the numbers would not be enough to fill the gaps between teeth, and outside I would be instantly killed by a single concentrated salvo.
But unfortunately, there is no if.
Rumble!
A large number of soldiers surged forth, they were roles on the stage, coming out to fight on the battlefield.
Across from them, Bai Suo, after a brief mont of surprise, lowered his eyebrows and said expressionlessly, "Are you using your own death to save Elis? Even if it ans being buried here? What reason compels you to such lengths?"
Dream Garnt looked up, her gaze full of anger, like a fla of justice burning, and said:
"You prehistoric villains will harm the vast cosmos in the future, heinous to the utmost, controlling the heavens and the earth, leaving the people in distress, actively causing several great catastrophes in the universe! Your cris are indescribable!"
The permanent mbers of the council were slightly shocked in their hearts.
Are we really so evil in the future?
They consider themselves fairly principled.
The Power Council aside, their Dark Matter Alliance, while seemingly an evil organization that tears the cosmic mbrane, accelerating the universe's destruction, is rely a matter of philosophy.
Rational, logical, truth-seeking wise n and scientists may view people as insignificant, but absolutely cannot slaughter the masses for amusent.
Even now, they only kill when necessary, even attempting to occupy the cosmos is just normal logical thinking.
After all, who wants to be cast aside by the era?
Surely, it's about continued occupation, becoming the new rulers, advancing the civilization of the cosmos.
Dream Garnt continues to arbitrarily slam a few accusations on them, "In your future, you have the Great Annihilation Dynasty, making sport of the subjects, turning the cosmos into a slaughterhouse, implenting a points system, the Ga of the Gods, manipulating the masses for fun."
"In the future, there's even the Great Moyin Dynasty, you rulers indulging in debauchery, toying with the opposite sex, lacking in progress, refusing to develop the era..."
More and more dirt is being thrown, throwing everything into greyscale.
Hearing about such a tragic future, the remaining mbers of the Power Council and the Dark Matter Alliance instantly looked at the others with so wariness.
They don't believe themselves to be that bad, if there really are, it must be the other organization doing such evil, after all, they have always disapproved of each other.
Although they are cooperating now, who knows if the other organization's discipline has already morally collapsed, lacking progress, not researching civilization developnt, falling into various forms of depravity, but their organization's discipline is strict and should not develop into such appearance.
Even those mbers of the Power Council who previously defected, only joined forces with the Dark Matter Alliance due to differences in philosophy, not out of a desire to do evil.
"Absurd!" Most mbers still didn't believe it, angrily exclaiming, "Dream Garnt, you are the enemy from the future, sacrificing yourself and making such statents obviously to slander us, there's no way we'll be that bad in the future."
Soone imdiately retorted, "We scientists are sophisticated cosmic nobles, truth-seeking scientific thinkers, it's impossible for us to be so brutal, the truly brutal ones are you brutes from the Extraordinary System!"
Dream Garnt sneered, "Among you, there are younger generations nad Fist, who annihilate all life and destroy everything."
The council, upon hearing this na, furrowed their brows.
Fist...
Speaking of which, this era is full of Fist Shrimp, does that an this era will produce a relatively powerful Fist strongman?
If so, it would be worth observing.
Li Qing didn't care if they believed it or not, so things can be blackened if possible, he loses nothing, wounding the enemy's heart, making them paranoid and fighting internally is also good.
Elis could instigate internal strife in their ranks.
Why shouldn't Dream Garnt create so rifts among them?
At least plant a thorn in their hearts, aligning with historical trajectories.
Just like in front of them...
Elis, hearing of these prehistoric fathers' evils showed clear coldness in her heart, indeed they have committed such evil deeds in future history.
She traveled back through ti to change this tragedy.
And what surprised her even more was the term Fist...
Nokron.
Her pupils shrank sharply as she murmured this na, "In the future, the Monarch of the Abyss World, I have also t him."
Fist Nokron, the ruler of the prehistoric Abyss World who resurrected once, how could she, as a subsequent Abyss Emperor, be unclear?
Thinking about it, here are all Fist Shrimp, similar structures, she should have noticed long ago!
The more Elis thought, the more she felt history held great terror.
In subsequent generations, these terrifying prehistoric universe fathers still held the era of the cosmos, transforming into various Supre Ancient Gods, and even cultivated Nokron and other young generations...
Elis's changing facial expression was clearly monitored by a being in charge of special mutation authority, "This Spider Queen from the future, is slightly altering her expression, obviously she knows this man nad Fist..."
He possessed special authority to detect soul matter fluctuations, "Even carrying a slight hint of unease, obvious reverence for this individual..."
They silently contemplated what exactly happened in the future, the term Fist is indeed noteworthy.
Boom!
"I made significant changes to history, now facing the backlash of cause and effect, destined to die, I will drag more of you along with ."
A cold, stern voice erged from Dream Garnt, continuously driving her domain, creating masses of life, transforming into her High Tier Celestial Soldiers to slay these guys.
While blackening the opponent, she aid to seize an opportunity to take a bite off them, killing as many as possible.
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