Butterfly Race Year 12000
After centuries of transformation, the Death World has undergone a significant species renewal.
The Demon God of Evolution, Cain, remotely controls the ecosystem of the Death World, creating various species that were weak in life but beco mighty in death, perfectly adapting to the Death World.
Although these dead monster species have no intelligence or self-awareness after death, they have ford an ecological food chain of mutual devouring and slaughter.
Moreover, he corrected the art style of the entire Death World through personal will, making the grotesque style of the dead monsters a bit more beautiful.
At this mont.
The heavens and earth suddenly emptied, the clouds vanished, and people felt as if a supre being had fallen.
"God is dead!"
Almost instantly, all the strong on the ground had this thought.
But this ti they were no longer surprised; God rely committed suicide, fell, and went to the Death World.
"There truly is no one in this world who can kill them anymore."
"The tis are advancing, the world is improving, and all sorts of incredible mythical scenes are being born. There’s probably no one in the world who can kill God, the Goddess of Destiny, etc. Even if they die, they can return from the graveyard of death."
"Not just that? Not only do the gods not die, but do we see ourselves dying? Our lifespans are long, our reproduction rates are high...we are like locusts on the world, mining everything, devouring everything."
"Hahaha, we are a disaster, who in this world can kill us, who can balance us?"
"The Death God."
People kept pondering and suddenly felt that their expansion would inevitably see the ergence of a divine spirit to suppress them and maintain ecological balance.
They were almost immortal now...just waiting for the Death God’s arrival to bring them new death!
...
Death World.
God returns once again.
"Thank God, for over the years continuously supplenting our divine power."
The hundred scholars were grateful from the bottom of their hearts.
Although God hadn’t directly entered the Death World in recent years, He sent Dante back and forth, carrying the Immortal Divine Power to recharge them constantly and lock their post-death states.
"Pay no attention to ." God glanced at them and quietly left.
He walked on this land of death, feeling the black grit beneath his feet.
Suddenly squatting down, he plucked a gorgeous and eerie death flower growing out from the grit, a creation by the Flower People, starry invaders of the previous thirty Divine Eras.
"Very beautiful."
"A soul flower?"
God marveled, cultivating the barren soil to this point gave him a strange sense of accomplishnt.
The place had now entirely changed in appearance.
The "dead monsters" no longer looked as ugly and hideous as they once did but exuded a bizarrely enchanting and magical beauty.
Skeleton horses, Skull Warriors, Death Lords, Shadow Bats...
Within the Death World, they were still slaughtering each other, naturally propagating a new Netherworld Era as per the most primitive survival of the fittest law.
"Already proliferated to the 167th Netherworld Era?"
God passed a land of skeletons, noticing a distinctly different skeleton king, fierce, beautiful, imposing, his body full of death aura, and pondered for a mont.
The number of Netherworld Eras was high, yet it didn’t appear strong.
Not only lacking the divine power-boosted whiteboard strong ones, but each level further made lower increases.
Before noting these Netherworld Eras’ ascension difficulty-free, bottleneck-free, and limitless stacking.
But each generational incrent’s cost-effectiveness steadily lowered.
The rise diminished increasingly!
Perhaps by the three hundredth Netherworld Era, only stronger than a hundredth one by three or four tis?
"Indeed, training to a thousand energy layers is unrealistic; the benefits only shrink, and combat power gets diluted."
"Advancing great realms is the solution."
He cast a glance over the Death World’s ecological circle and continued wandering and observing.
Soon, he noticed a group of newly deceased living beings arriving, only able to survive a hundred seconds, being besieged by native dead monster locals, screaming and begging loudly.
Even in dying mont indulgence, birthing a new dead monster.
However, primitive dead monsters born from normal strong individuals aren’t special death-supplied breeds, as ugly as the initial Dante.
Only the death-dedicated species tuned by Cain looked attractive post-mortem, sparing crystallized tumors, avoiding nausea-inducing revulsion.
"This pattern is quite interesting."
"Born-life beings, beautiful alive, ugly dead."
"Death-born beings, ugly alive, beautiful dead; The Death World is their true ho."
God sighed at the changes in the Death World, its overnight transformations in just a few centuries so astonishing.
With the divine objects’ arrival, the world repeatedly revises its original visage.
The nearby Chaos, the Death World here...all feel like the era consistently progresses, giving a sense that if one doesn’t strive to catch up with the tis, they’ll be eliminated by it.
Taking a deep breath, God left the Death World.
He was already very clear that the ingredients for the death decoction in front of him should be enough to incubate the Divine Object of the death series.
As for what the other two Divine Objects might be, that was still unknown.
"After resting for hundreds of years, it’s about ti."
"It’s ti to officially introduce the lowest level of the death series."
His gaze fell on the progress bar under his eyelids.
Unknowingly, with resources collected from various starfield mining sites outside, it was filled once again.
[Current progress bar: 100%]
Strangely enough, although the cosmos outside is desolate and savage, it’s quite useful as a supply mine for civilization.
"This ti, with three choices, I could add a blessing project to enhance my luck."
Before traversing, Liu Jun used to like adding a sense of ritual when drawing cards in gas.
It’s not impossible to try it here.
Mystical card drawing to increase probability.
"It’s ti to let my mascot, the little dog of destiny, take the stage."
How can you draw a Divine Object without the blessing of a mascot?
He headed to the palace of the Goddess of Destiny, planning to pat her head to boost his luck before drawing cards.
This isn’t mysticism.
After all, those introductions are too vague.
Because the Goddess of Destiny, through her foresight, could roughly divinate so fragnts of obtaining the Divine Object and even captured Ananke.
Though she ended up getting thwarted, her foresight was indeed powerful.
This is too useful for his three choices!
Compared to the vague introduction of each Divine Object, it provides more valuable insights.
Why not use a free cheat?
The palace of the Goddess of Destiny.
"God, why have you co?" The Goddess of Destiny hurriedly walked out of the toilet, as the side effects of destiny kept her body still ordinary, requiring food and drink.
"Are you here to check the progress of the twelve trials?"
She was responsible for this project, thinking God ca to inquire about it.
"I’m truly sorry. My progress is a bit slow, far behind that guy Cain."
"The seventh tier, still a bit challenging."
Cain established a death ecosystem, at least his work had a direction.
By comparison, an unprecedented seventh tier is even more difficult.
God looked at her and gestured for her to sit down, "I can sense the Creator God will soon comnce a new Divine Trial!"
"I see!"
Goddess Fortuna wasn’t skeptical, "At such a crucial mont, it’s indeed necessary to make so calculations through destiny."
She showed a bit of apprehension, "A new Goddess of Destiny might also erge... the ultimate fate, and death... this ti, the stars are truly dazzling."
The new Goddess of Destiny is estimated to engage in new destiny conflicts!
However, she is worried, and Cain is also worried.
So, they have already prepared to set up a sche, counter-twisting the world, and use the way Ananke dealt with her initially to lay a trap for this unknown Goddess of Destiny.
"God, we must all be careful." Fortuna expressed worry, "That destiny could also threaten you."
Destiny is too terrifying.
Its horror cos from sudden strikes, silent and unnoticed.
"Unleash your Destiny Divine Power, and let use it." God stated bluntly.
The Goddess of Destiny hesitated for a mont. If anyone else had said this, she would have slapped them twice in a heartbeat.
I give you the borrowing rights of the Destiny Divine Object, yet you’re not the Goddess of Destiny, how can you use them?
But God can truly use it!
However, this is equivalent to giving her life to the other party.
Yet she nodded, not resisting, after being laden with various backdoors, resistance would be futile.
"I understand, with my Destiny Divine Power in the hands of the all-knowing and all-powerful God, he can glimpse farther into the future."
The Goddess of Destiny said, "Perhaps, you may glimpse the true face of the Creator God through this challenge!"
God gently placed his hand on the Goddess of Destiny’s head, infinite Destiny Divine Power surged, and he saw the world of destiny with countless musical notes dancing.
"Begin the selection."
Three mushrooms began to float up slowly.
Liu Jun saw at first glance the pivotal Divine Object: [Ultimate Fate]
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