131: Welcome, Descender
He was unsteady on his feet, having just undergone the baptism of chaos as if burned by fire. His porcelain skin had not healed at all, causing large areas of deep blue muscle groups to harden directly in the vacuum, forming a thin layer of blue armor.
Perhaps because He had just been born, His consciousness was not clear, and His mind was filled with the pain brought on by chaos. He twisted His neck, and after a long while, He slowly spoke:
"...name."
"You are not worthy of it yet. We do not have enough knowledge. Names are reserved for princes who hold authority."
The Newborn god raised his head, and the silver mask reflected the red and black sun:
"Star Abyss promises that every God Samurai who fights for Star Abyss will enjoy power and a divine name."
"In response, the war is tense now. 10752, you must immediately rush to the battlefield of Yazama Estefan to support the God of Deep Water and Sea Beasts, Ou Shen."
The crimson-black sun said emotionlessly, "You have no choice, newborn god."
"Going to the front lines requires sufficient training, weapons, authority, and divine name; without these, it will affect the war effort."
10752 Stick to your own opinion:
"Star Abyss needs victory. The dead are everywhere; it's just sending them to their deaths, which is meaningless for victory."
"That's a fallacy. Star Abyss wants you to die. Go now."
The Newborn deity stubbornly declared, "Sending ourselves to our deaths now is too inefficient and will only waste the source of the Star Abyss."
"You have no choice," the red-black sun said mechanically. "Even if it's inefficient, as long as it's Star Abyss's order, it's correct. I'm just relaying it."
"10752, Star Abyss orders you to go and die."
Before 10752 could continue to argue, the red and black sun had already spread out thousands of tentacles, one of which wrapped around 10752's waist and pulled it into the stars.
" At Haynes headquarters, a branch Timeline was created, sending a God Samurai to Yazama Estefan."
10752 did not resist. According to the most rational thinking, no god can resist the power of the Time-Space Tree · Garrotte. As long as it extends a single tentacle, it is equivalent to listing out a Timeline.
He simply turned his head and looked at the place he had never lingered for even a second, yet was willing to risk his life to protect.
It was an ocean of dreams, unlike the chaotic place filled with savage burning.
To put it more rationally: that could be considered a standard of beauty.
The tentacles extended straight out, piercing through the dimensions of the universe, and the Timeline was successfully established. Subsequently, 10752 was freed. Without saying a word, He picked up a tattered longsword from the ground, which had been passed through countless hands, and walked forward step by step along the Timeline.
He gazed emotionlessly at the historical fragments that were so close at hand along the way, his divine brethren who, under the might of the Destroyer, had no strength left to resist, falling one after another, wantonly crushed and ravaged by the Destroyer's followers.
They are going to their deaths, earnestly carrying out the will of the Star Abyss.
To send someone to their death.
They rushed to the battlefield one after another, but lacked the corresponding Combat Power, relying purely on instinct and savagery to fight to the death against the invaders.
In 10752, for reasons unknown, He watched the deaths of His people without feeling grief or anger. Instead, He coldly recorded the causes of their deaths, how long they had endured the invaders' attacks, and which gods had endured even longer.
This Timeline spans 200 years, and He traveled for 200 years to reach the end of the Timeline.
Yazama Estefan (meaning: sweet homeland)
Kiss
Like the sound of bubbles bursting, 10752 instantly plunged into the stars, and the scattered meteorite fragments, influenced by divine power, were violently dispersed in the space battlefield.
"Leviathan is calling us!"
A narrow wound was torn open in the cosmos, and the pitch-black universe was instantly illuminated by dazzling light. A colossal dragon, chased by the light, with its majestic phantom, tore through the stars, rampaging through the shattered galaxies. Occasionally, it would stop, revealing the silhouette of a delicate and beautiful androgynous woman.
"Dragons, trample Haynes and make the entire universe our new food!"
The platinum-haired beauty spread her arms, illuminating the entire star field as if it were daytime, rendering it completely immobile. Countless dragons swooped in, rapidly engaging in fierce combat with the interstellar God Samurai. Their incantations instantly transformed into magical lightning and fire, leaving the newly born gods utterly no match. In just a few swift movements, their bodies were torn apart, and a single sweep of their tails decapitated them, causing them to kneel in defeat.
"A new Timeline has been established, excellent! My children, seize the Timeline, warp in Haynes!"
Even without wings, the celestial dragons standing in the void are enough to make them look down on the stars with their imposing stature. Each of their hands can block out the sun, and the helium fusion cores on their chests burst forth with dazzling blue light. Led by the beautiful woman with long platinum hair, they stand tall and launch a cross-galaxy bombardment.
"Radiant Dragon, you and your offspring—you cannot pass!"
Thud! A fierce warhammer struck the void, followed by a shattering of spacetime as if a mirror had broken. Seas of resentment surged into the Milky Way, eroding and disintegrating the dragon's strong bones and scales. A raging tsunami erupted from the sea, and ferocious sea monsters burst forth, baring their fangs and claws, dragging the Stardust Dragon that had launched the attack into the depths of hatred.
The Milky Way hangs upside down, its torrents ceaseless. From the Sea of Sorrow, a colossal figure rises, its octopus-like body draped with starfish and crustaceans. Its purplish-black porcelain skin is cracked and riddled with holes like an underwater volcano, spewing out scorching molten flow. Its body is so enormous that it has to hold up the sun with one hand to slowly drag itself out of the Sea of Sorrow.
"Ou Shen, have you finally decided to make your move?" The Radiant Dragon Woman chuckled softly, gathering her platinum hair with one hand and repeatedly twirling and twisting the strands with her fingertips, making her appear even more stunningly beautiful.
"The Star Abyss never ends."
Ou Shen slowly raised his warhammer, his thousands of tentacles twisting into a single hand, and raised a harpoon from the deep sea. Facing the Radiant Dragon's provocation and mockery, he showed no fear and bravely charged towards it.
His form was observed in the distant future and was called the Sea Pearl Constellation.
Wugaa——
A giant dragon caught in the impact flew backward and crashed onto a planet. The violent impact immediately pierced through the planet, and most of its body was burned and melted by the molten iron of the planet's core. Finally, it pierced through the ground, rolled all the way, and fell onto the meteorite in front of 10752, who was watching the battle with indifference.
Almost at the same moment, 10752 and the half-burnt dragon made eye contact.
"Sky, sun, power!"
The dragon roared, its massive, heavily wounded body rapidly shrinking and reverting to a subspecies of dragon-human. Its injuries healed, and it brandished the bone blades that sprang from its arms, lunging at 10752!
10752 nodded, lowered his body, concealed his longsword behind him, the tip of the sword touching the ground. The moment the opponent pounced, he sensed the strong smell of sulfur and suddenly spun around and drew his sword.
bass!----------
[...&*!? %￥ (26)]
[Attempting to reconnect...]
[Unknown data access, compatibility testing underway...]
Update complete, system restarting.
[Descent Completed]
Welcome back to Star Abyss - Descendant #10752
Your ID has changed. Please confirm if this was done by you.
[Current ID: Zhen (verified by real name: Li Si)]