Swallowing the Stars: Starting with the Giant of Light

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"I wonder if any of these little guys will be able to get past the sixth level of the Divine Tower this time," the second leader said.

"Sixth floor!"

Upon hearing this, many leaders frowned, after all, they had been driven to this harsh and cold land by the Origin lineage.

Although there is no survival problem for cultivators, the place is called a land of suffering not only because of its harsh environment, but also because of the mysterious vitality within it.

Similar to the regions occupied by the four races in the original universe, geniuses are more likely to emerge from their descendants.

Of course, the current Origin lineage is even more outrageous. They have occupied 90% of the territory of the entire Origin Continent, including most of the auspicious lands and resource-producing areas.

More territory, more resources, and with a larger population, it is easier to produce extraordinary geniuses.

It is said that the Three Thousand Dimensions lineage also has a similar combat power tower, and even an Eternal True God has passed through the seventh level, making him a true peerless genius.

Thinking of this, many god-king leaders felt somewhat helpless. Unless the Three Thousand Dimensions lineage experienced internal strife or a huge external impact, it would be really difficult to catch up.

The Origin lineage has been able to thrive in the Land of Suffering to this day, partly because of the original remnants, since they were the ones who originally occupied the vast majority of the entire Origin Continent.

On the other hand, after the Three Thousand Dimensions lineage occupied the Origin Continent, it was also constantly embroiled in various conflicts and wars, which weakened its strength considerably.

Over countless eras, not to mention the Eternal True Gods or even the Chaos Rulers, even the number of God-Kings who have died in the Three Thousand Dimensions lineage has exceeded the current number of God-Kings in the Origin lineage.

In addition, the lineage of origin has made many efforts for the propagation of their descendants.

For example, they secretly occupied the locations of some smaller factions, specifically for breeding and raising offspring.

The Origin Continent is so vast, and there is no unified power, so there is still fertile ground for the survival of countless small forces, some of which are controlled by them and are difficult to detect.

Thanks to the combined efforts of all of them, even though they were banished to the Land of Suffering, the Origin lineage did not completely decline as a result, and even managed to recover some of its vitality.

When there are few other options, the more pressure is applied, the easier it is to force the other side to unite.

Leaving aside the difficult measures taken by the source leaders to protect their race, on the other side, Sphia's clone finally arrived at the fourth floor of the God Tower.

This time, it wasn't thousands or even tens of thousands of Eternal True God-level World Beast Warriors, but only one warrior wearing blood-red armor and wielding a spear.

"Sure enough."

Sphia's clone understood perfectly: the first level of the God Tower was the strength of an ordinary Eternal True God, the second level was the top level among Eternal True Gods, and the third level was the peak level.

The combat power of these three levels is still within the range of Eternal True Gods, and a small number of them can still make up for the losses.

By the fourth level, the required strength exceeds that of an Eternal True God, so adding ordinary World Beast Warriors would be pointless.

If the number is too small, it's impossible to assess; if the number is too large, it's unlikely that this situation will occur. It's better to go back to individual assessment.

While the Eternal True God's abode can be mass-produced by the World Beasts, the required resources are also very precious, and it is not advisable to waste them unless absolutely necessary.

"boom……"

The moment an outsider appeared, the crimson beast warrior who had been sitting on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

In an instant, an overwhelming crimson destructive power continuously dissipated, forcing back the surrounding primordial energy of heaven and earth, just as the words of a true god became law, except this time it relied on its own strength.

Although there was only one person, the aura he exuded far surpassed that of the hundreds of Beast Warriors in front of him.

"kill!"

Sphia's clone looked solemn. He gripped the stone axe with both hands and swung it twice, directly dispelling the aura of the Crimson Beast Warrior.

The next moment, the two figures vanished into the void and then appeared face to face instantly.

when!

The stone axe and the spear collided, and the two completely opposing forces were annihilated without causing the slightest energy ripple.

Through the reflection of the metal spear, Sphia's clone also saw the cold, murderous gaze of the Crimson Beast Warrior.

Dang Dang Dang!

The sound of clashing weapons echoed through the space. In an instant, the two exchanged blows countless times, each attack capable of easily annihilating an eternal true god.

Sphia's clone also threw itself into the battle, transferring its own insights into secret techniques and realms to the rock.

"The third axe!"

A series of axe phantoms appeared, then completely condensed into a single axe.

If the second axe strike is like unleashing countless axe blows, specifically designed to deal with group attacks, allowing one to fight against a hundred, then the third axe strike is like condensing all these attacks into a single, powerful blow.

"fall!"

Sphia gripped the stone axe with both hands and chopped it down fiercely.

Despite being life born from the universe, this attack seemed to depict the destruction of the universe and the annihilation of all things.

Although the Beasts of the Realm are in charge of destruction, it is these cosmic beings who truly expound the way of destruction.

There's no need to comprehend destruction, no need to grasp the essence of destruction; simply because of one's own desires, one wants to annihilate life, destroy all things, and shatter the universe...

When children scald ant nests with boiling water, they don't expect any malice, but it's the purest form of destruction.

So-called Beasts of the Realm are nothing more than creatures driven by the source of destruction; the so-called destruction resides within one's own heart.

Having fought these Beast Warriors once again, Sphia's clone gained a deeper understanding of destruction. It was not the way of destruction itself, but a more essential and naked form of destruction.

"The Fourth Axe - Destruction!"

A naked, more ruthless, and indifferent destruction than that of the Beastmen descended upon the Crimson Beast Warriors.

In a daze, the Crimson Beast Warrior seemed to see a purer form of destruction than that of a king.

After all, when it comes to life, one can become so ruthless that they might even want to destroy themselves, let alone be indifferent to the lives of others.

boom!

With a single axe strike, the spear was severed, cleaving the weapon in the hands of the Crimson Beast Warrior in two.

The Crimson Beast Warrior found it somewhat amusing that a warrior born from a Beast Realm could be less destructive than a cosmic life form.

However, while these warriors may not be able to match the cosmic life in their mastery of destruction, they also possess their own will.

"For the king!"

The Crimson Beast Warrior, wielding a broken spear in one hand, fiercely thrust it towards the head of Sphia's clone, while simultaneously closing in with a broken short stick in the other.

Completely ignoring the stone axe that was swinging at him, he looked like he was fighting to the death.

Unfortunately, if desperate efforts were effective, what would be the point of cultivation?

"destroy!"

Sphia's clone remained expressionless, its form seemingly transforming into a wisp of green smoke, or merging with the void, directly dodging the attack of the Crimson Beast Warrior, while the stone axe struck the latter long ago.

hum!

Warriors born of destruction are ultimately destined to be destroyed.

Fourth level, passed!

The divine power of the void replenished his energy and also sent Sphia's clone to the fifth level.

Upon entering the Specia clone, I was startled. A World Beast Warrior was still standing there, its armor also stained crimson with blood. However, unlike the previous World Beast Warriors, it had a single horn on its left shoulder.

A single, white, curved horn seems to symbolize a noble king.

However, it's not that the beast warrior before them is a king, but rather that it has already gained the king's approval.

"Chaos Overlord-level combat power!"

Sphia's clone gasped. The guardian of the fifth level had already reached the threshold of the Chaos Overlord level in terms of combat power.

At the level of an Eternal True God, possessing combat power comparable to a Chaos Ruler is... well, it doesn't seem that difficult.

After all, it's just entry-level combat power, somewhat similar to the legendary universe master with 100 times the genetic level of a blank slate. It's said that there is such a threshold, but in reality, you basically never encounter one, or it doesn't even exist.

However, if one possesses combat strength at the threshold of the Chaos Overlord level, one can barely escape from ordinary Saint-level opponents.

In any case, they have reached the level of Chaos Overlord in some aspects, and their status is completely different. Even among the World Beast Warriors, they have broken away from the cannon fodder sequence and become elite World Beast Warriors, and can even be received by the king.

The biggest difference between these elite warriors and ordinary warriors is that they have a single horn on their armor, symbolizing status and honor.

It is said that there are also World Beast Warriors with two single horns on their armor, whose strength surpasses that of ordinary Chaos Overlords, making them incredibly terrifying.

"Looks like I'll have to give it my all."

Sphia's clone looked solemn; even he wasn't sure if he could get through this level.

"Man and axe become one!"

This time, Sphia's clone chose to launch an attack on the World Beast Warriors first.

The person and the aura of the stone axe became completely integrated, inseparable, bringing the strength of both the individual and the weapon to its fullest potential.

"The Fourth Axe - Destruction!"

An aura capable of destroying the heavens and the earth and annihilating all things rose up and slashed heavily towards the unicorn-armored world beast warrior.

when!

This time, the armored beast warrior gently raised the spear in his hand and placed it directly in front of the stone axe.

A tremendous reaction force directly blasted away Sphia's clone, whose power completely surpassed his at this moment.

With a single move, he blocked the attack from Sphia's clone. Then, the Armored Beast Warrior gripped his spear with both hands and launched his own attack.

The spear thrust forward suddenly, its attack piercing through the laws of chaos, and like a death rope, it wrapped around the heart of Sphia's clone.

"The Fifth Axe—Creation!"

Sphia's clone roared, "While the power of destruction is immense, the power unleashed at the moment of creation is equally boundless."

Creation—the beginning of time!

The giant, wielding a stone axe, unleashed a world-shattering attack. The power born from this world condensed within the stone axe, a power far greater than that that could destroy the world.

A single thought can cleave the universe; a single axe can split the heavens!

Ten thousand light-years, a million light-years, ten million light-years... As the axe slid down, the power of the universe was unleashed.

呲!

A piercing sound rang out as the spear in the armored beast warrior's hand, like the sharpest silver needle, pierced through this universe.

Beneath the spear, the world was destroyed, and all things began to return to chaos.

The Lord of Chaos, who controls the laws of chaos, wields the power to create and destroy the world.