With that, the entire magic cube was fiercely pushed, unexpectedly floating upwards and disappearing into the vast Sea of Chaos, completely vanishing.
With a faint sigh from God, he looked towards the distant direction of Xibo, and his entire being suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Dis, disappeared?" Mu Li, while still descending with the city, suddenly let out a sigh of relief and inexplicably collapsed.
"Hahaha, we survived!"
"Wonderful!"
Many people ran out of the city, excitedly kissing the ground beneath their feet. The scent of earth and grass made them feel as if they had left the sea prisons and returned to nature.
"Thank God..."
"Praise God..."
"The Divine Word said, let there be light, and so the world had light."
"We saw the soil, we saw the fresh air, we saw a new world..."
Countless people began to spontaneously praise and pray.
Throughout the city, after this battle, most began to believe in the Divine Spirit and believe in the real existence of deities.
...
Fifty thousand ters under the sea.
The Black Sword, Emperor Bolin, and even the two factions engaged in fierce battle, all stopped their fighting at this sight.
As an unfathomable powerhouse of the contemporary tenth-level civilization, Emperor Bolin widened his eyes at the grassland beneath his feet.
"What happened?"
He tilted his head back, as if gazing through the five hundred ters above, with restless thoughts in his heart.
"The Black Sword is undergoing a mutation; even this world..."
But it wasn’t just him who was terrified; all the powerhouses present, even the retired ancients of the dynasty, who didn’t participate in the faction infighting, had been ditating.
They suddenly broke through from the secret chambers of the Imperial City, facing the tumultuous undersea world.
"Diater of 77.87 thousand ters..."
"Conical..."
"Broke through three undersea cities in a row..."
"This world is bearing an unbelievable pressure from the Chaos..."
"What level has Heaven-Opening Divine Power reached, and how deep is the foundation of this existence..."
"The world is already slowly contracting..."
"What on earth is fighting..."
They kept gathering various intelligence information as they traversed the forests and land, becoming more and more shocked as they observed.
Whether it’s the powerhouse of the Black Sword faction or Bolin’s faction, both put aside their struggles, nervously and cautiously surveying this environnt.
Soon they located the Central District and found the frightened General Mu Li, learning about the whole incident.
"There really is a God..."
"They are conceptual powers, ignoring many rules..."
"No, they are already the rules themselves... perhaps, the origin of all Divine Objects, the source of all worlds, cos from... the origin of the gods, the Creator God’s Divine Object!"
As they watched those citizens, kissing the earth, praising God, their minds kept changing.
They actually began to believe in the Divine Spirit?
The high-level officials from the Imperial City remained silent, starting to watch the battle images left by God on Mu Li’s side.
The battle scenes made many powerhouses pursuing the ultimate truth shiver with fear.
"Creationism? Did God create everything?"
"Did God create the world?"
"Yes, this theory of divine creation might be worth revisiting."
"Under the sea, it truly is mysterious, and among the endless ruins, could there really be ancient Divine Spirit relics?"
"It might surpass the tenth level..."
When the tenth-level civilization ca to an end, they seed to have returned to the primordial cave era of the zeroth-level civilization, sitting by the campfire watching thunderstorms, floods, and wildfires, tremblingly kneeling before nature, praying to the legendary deities.
At this mont, Black Sword, carrying a child, said coldly: "Ladies and gentlen, those willing to follow my ordinary tenth-level rank, co to my side!"
Behind.
A group of ordinary tenth-level powerhouses began to stand behind Black Sword.
All wore expressions of hatred, knowing that without this unexpected turn, they would have been eliminated by the supre tenth-level nobility!
Those bastards not only enslaved them to work underwater, continually exploiting them... they even wanted to kill the donkey when the grinding was done!
Truly vicious.
Emperor Bolin’s expression darkened, secretly thinking this was bad. Various changes prevented him from eliminating this group of ordinary tenth-level leaders, and it could form a great calamity.
Bolin looked at the newly-born child in Black Sword’s arms, already possessing innate wisdom, and said:
"If I’m not mistaken, my child has also acquired a Divine Position... he has already beco a divinely entitled, albeit young, god similar to the two just now!"
Upon hearing this.
Supre tenth-level beings revealed expressions of greed.
God...
Divine and elusive!
Yet, the terrifying power of these two divine spirits in battle terrified them all.
Seeing the young god before them, who is the child of the Emperor... doesn’t this imply heavenly destiny?
Black Sword, holding the child, showed a faint smile, taking a few steps back, "What? Weren’t you just trying to kill and the child?"
Emperor Bolin’s expression showed a tinge of guilt, defending:
"He is also my child, a supre god... born in our kingdom, and matters of great significance to us. Don’t throw a childish tantrum."
"Hehehe." Black Sword was silent, surrounded by an array of swords’ Divine Objects, forming a sword array, clearly showing her answer through action.
"Courting death!"
Bolin hesitated to act against Black Sword, fearing the sudden return of the god nad God...
But.
Since Black Sword showed such disrespect, he had to contest for the ownership of his child.
If he didn’t fight today, it might be disastrous for his side in the future.
"Everyone, that god has already left, clearly indifferent to other gods... obviously gods also have factions!"
"And gods clearly don’t care who becos this god."
"Everyone, let’s move! Reclaim the Crown Prince!"
"Kill!"
A brand-new battle erupted in this wild world.
Both sides fought over this formidable divine spirit.
...
On the other side.
Liu Jun continued to float upwards, preparing to reach the surface.
He had exhausted all his mana, seeing the direction of Xibo fleeing with a slight smirk at the corner of his mouth,
"That guy, truly the God of Fraud, slippery and quick to run..."
Xibo made off with the plundered city.
Liu Jun didn’t bother with him, nor did he plan to go after Xibo, because he was indeed exhausted.
In order to suppress Bal, he had completely drained his mana.
How vast was his mana?
After draining, it wouldn’t recover imdiately.
It would take at least ten minutes to fully regain his strength...
He couldn’t be bothered to deal with Xibo and chose to float upwards.
"This journey was quite fruitful."
Liu Jun, draped in the God Body he had effortlessly acquired, wore a very satisfied smile.
He ca here originally to take advantage of the infighting, to fish in troubled waters, and gather resources to return and build his undersea city holand.
Such unexpected changes led to even greater gains!
Xibo walked away with one of the cities.
Liu Jun took all the Divine Objects of the Royal Combat Army... the fruits of countless years were taken by him.
Even this ancient tenth-level civilization that continually salvaged undersea debris would find it a crippling loss!
What he needed to do now was return ho and fully digest the gains.
As for Bal?
What awaited Bal was an exile and reflection lasting a hundred years.
Of course, this was a thod of imprisonnt as it was hard to kill Bal.
Secondly, if he truly could kill Bal, Liu Jun wouldn’t take action to do so.
Because the God of Chaos...
Liu Jun already sensed his destined role.
"The next mythical era is the Myth of the Chaotic Sun..."
"Having survived so many periods, it is finally about to arrive."
Moreover, Bal, even in madness, makes a great henchman to help clear out ancient remnants from the sea’s depths.
Including those hidden hands in the depths beyond 1,000,000 ters, they probably would also taste Bal’s iron fist!
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