Origin Realm Headquarters Hall, a piercing red alarm echoed beneath the dome.
Duo Long stared fixedly at the battle footage on the holographic screen, hopping anxiously in place. "Boss, that guy swallowed Four-Arms' laws! That was Void True God Tier Origin Essence!"
Qin Chuan sat in the main seat, his expression calm.
"Don't panic." Leaning back in his chair, he pulled up the combat data stream Season Star had transmitted. "He can't digest it. The rejection between Chaos Origin and Void laws is something a mere Main God foundation can't suppress. He's only forcibly processing it through those hybrid tentacles."
Eighth Star Domain, central region.
Gluttony floated through space, draped in a tattered cloak.
The ruins of what had once been a prosperous commercial metropolis had all been burned into nothingness by the black flames spilling from his body.
He looked at the four-armed alien whose arm had regrown, bared his teeth, and let out an unpleasant chattering laugh.
"Origin Realm creations really are remarkable. They can mold fleshly bodies with their bare hands." Dozens of gray-white tentacles behind Gluttony writhed like venomous snakes. "But this ends here. You don't understand at all—the bounty issued by the Origin Will is a complete scam!"
"It wants us to become cannon fodder, to fill the bellies of these calamities!" Gluttony suddenly spread his arms. The tentacles behind him swelled hundreds of meters in an instant, smashing a nearby abandoned mining planet to pieces.
"If you can't beat them, why not join them?" Gluttony's voice brimmed with fanaticism. "Those lofty laws have bound us for countless eras. As long as we willingly open our Divine Kingdoms and accept Chaos's baptism, our power can expand without limit! I've already devoured three True God Tier calamities and five Starfield Main Gods. Now, my rank is