Eternal Sun

Chapter 972: Gods of Order! Chaos Puppet

In a strange dimension that is densely packed like raindrops, several sub-gods born from the [Chaos Abyss] are wreaking havoc.

Although chaos is the foundation of their existence, their destruction at this time is not to release their nature, but just to escape from this strange dimension.

Each of the sub-gods has a human-like appearance and even a body shape very similar to that of humans. They hide their true forms in huge entities that reach from heaven to earth.

Looking closely, those entities are composed of energy, authority, and the will of sub-gods, which can be regarded as an alternative Dharma world.

And these trapped sub-gods were none other than the creators of the once glorious "immortal" system before the ancient times of macroscopic possibility.

But at this moment, an extremely chaotic and disordered aura emanated from them, and even their flawless immortal bodies had been dyed "black".

Their magic powers, supernatural powers, and the great path they pursued were all distorted by chaos, turning them into "immortals" in another sense.

“Why can’t you get out?”

"That immortal is just an existence at the same level as me!"

What the several "immortals" said was correct, their opponents were indeed just sub-gods at the same level as them.

However, this same level refers to the state in their heyday before they "fell".

Today, these "immortals" are nothing more than "pioneers" forcibly gathered together by the [Chaos Abyss] and born as consumables.

Commonly known as "cannon fodder"!

It’s just that the level of this “cannon fodder” is a bit high, but the ultimate goal is indeed to consume the combat power advantage of the Xiri Protoss.

Therefore, the current strength of the several "immortals" is a far cry from that in their heyday.

The strongest among them is only barely stronger than the True Void Sea, and can only barely reach the level of the Lord of the Seventh Holy Mountain of the Sub-God through external force.

Although such power can barely be considered as a sub-god, it is still not as good as a real sub-god, especially the Xiri God Clan who have reached the pinnacle of sub-gods...

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If you zoom in infinitely and upgrade your perspective to a level high enough to see the entirety of this strange dimension, you will find a stunning scene.

I saw that the endless "raindrop" dimension, at a more macroscopic level, is not "raindrop" at all, at most it is just a bunch of wet "dust".

When countless "dusts" condense together, they form a "cloud" that can make even the sub-gods get lost in it.

The clouds continued to gather and formed a vast and boundless body. Several sub-god "immortals" were trapped between the hands of that body.

Even though they destroyed countless dimensions, they were still in the hands of that body.

A pair of divine eyes, also condensed with "clouds", looked at them calmly and intently, constantly gathering more power between his hands.

He wants to grind these demigod "immortals" to death.

He is Yang Yu, an ordinary member of the Xiri God Clan.

And the authority He holds is that of cloud and mist.

However, there was a "small" problem with the composition of the clouds for Yang Yu.

The so-called clouds and fog are mist formed by countless dust particles and moisture.

So, who stipulates that... dimensions cannot be used as dust particles?

When countless special small dimensions gather under Yang Yu's authority, and together with His body, the dimension of the Kingdom of God, they converge into the form of creation.

These dimensions become "clouds"!

This "fog" will make people (demigods) lost, stagnant, and forgetful, and in the end, the trapped people will even self-destruct in the loss.

Yang Yu focused all his energy on his hands and did not care about the battles of other tribesmen!

He believes that others can handle it!

……

Compared to Yang Yu's silent and subtle fighting style, the fighting noises of other tribesmen were much louder.

“Woohoo!!!”

A series of filthy roars with unknown meanings were heard.

Monsters that are completely beyond the normal aesthetics of life, or even have no aesthetics at all, are besieging Yang Tao.

Yang Tao is also just an ordinary sub-god of the Xiri clan.

He holds the two core authorities of growth and withering.

If it was a head-on battle, Yang Tao would only be at the bottom of the Xiri Protoss Clan, and would not have an advantage even compared to the sub-gods outside the Xiri Protoss Clan.

But why should He give up His advantage?

He was seen controlling the "growth" of the surrounding dimensional space, directly expanding the "distance" between Him and the enemy.

At the same time, He will directly cause the dimensional space in other areas to wither, and through the changes in the entire dimension, achieve an effect similar to teleportation.

Not only that, the forces of growth and withering continued to burst out, falling on the bodies of those indescribable "demigods" like seeds.

The seeds fell in different places.

According to Yang Tao's observation, the seeds of growth will fall on those indescribable "weaknesses" or defects, allowing them to continue growing.

The withered seeds fall on the most powerful indescribable means, and will take root directly in the opponent's true origin.

These withered seeds were like blood-sucking leeches, absorbing the enemy's advantages and feeding them back to Yang Tao.

Then, an interesting scene appeared.

……

One after another, the indescribable bodies, powers, cognition, and even attacks were transforming.

The organs in their bodies that were used for attack were all shrinking, while some tiny defects and useless organs began to grow rapidly.

This makes the indescribable, which already has no aesthetic value, even more indescribable.

In response to this, these indescribable creatures could only use their own power to suppress various anomalies, and the means and power levels used to attack Yang Tao continued to decline.

At this time, Yang Tao occupied the form of creation, a giant with a staggered and contradictory appearance, and the left and right sides were divided into two states with an asymmetrical posture.

One side is full of vitality, with various forces and auras constantly emerging, providing Yang Tao with endless power.

One side is withered and dead, absorbing the vitality of the vibrant side like a maggot attached to its bones.

The two rotate continuously, allowing Yang Tao to maintain a state of slowly becoming stronger!

"Haha, this is interesting!"

Yang Tao's laughter was very abrupt amid the strange and filthy "humming" sounds around him.

The next moment, Yang Tao spread out his arms, and the power of growth and withering burst out together.

In an instant, countless higher-level dimensions, including those indescribable figures, began to change in extreme bipolar postures.

In the cycle of growth and withering, the power of all annihilation spread, bringing all the dimensions locked by Yang Tao into the attack range.

"Then...try this!"

As soon as the words fell, the cycle of growth and withering began to alternate, madly erasing those higher dimensions.

The indescribable things that happened in it... naturally, I was not immune to it.

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