Year One Hundred Million of the Holy Calendar
The Ghost Race Fuxiusi, looked at the vast and majestic Blood Moon in the sky, and then at the Transcendent power surging within himself, and spoke helplessly.
"Of course we must continue the blood sacrifice; otherwise, where would our Transcendent power come from?"
"However, with the emergence of the Blood Moon Goddess, we have no choice but to pay homage. Let our people prepare to build a temple, just like the races of the World of Radiance. We cannot let the Blood Moon Goddess feel that our Ghost Race is disrespectful to her."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly smiled.
"Actually, the existence of gods in the World of Darkness is a good thing."
"At least, we don't have to worry about the gods of the World of Radiance coming to cause us trouble."
The importance that gods place on their territory is the same as that in nature; they mark their territory and do not allow other gods to enter without permission.
Otherwise, it would immediately invite a strong counterattack.
And now, they can be considered beings under the Blood Moon.
"From now on, for any important events, remember to add 'Blood Moon Above' after 'Creator '!"
"Understood, Chieftain."
The Blood Moon Goddess was born.
Its scale was immense, not far off from the emergence of the four Greater God of the World of Radiance.
The fact that only the Blood Moon Goddess exists in the World of Darkness makes her seem even more great.
World of Radiance.
In the Fetrola Divine Court.
The God of Thunder and Lightning sat on his simple yet Greater God throne, feeling a surge of powerlessness as he sensed the overwhelming divine aura emanating from the other side of the continent.
"With powerful gods emerging one after another, what use is it for me, the God-King, even if I have inherited the Authority of my father?"
"Creator, please tell me how I can fulfill my duties as God-King and maintain the Authority of heaven and earth."
Because he was unable to control the divine authority of heaven and earth, and because the Authority the God-King was divided into three by his sister and brother, the power brought by the God-King's Authority was greatly weakened.
Ocean Divine Palace.
Deep Sea.
The Ocean Goddess Saifeina stands before a group of humanoid sea creatures that resemble Elf.
This is an intelligent creature she created in the Deep Sea by utilizing the advantages of various Deep Sea creatures, the bloodline of the Elf race, and the blood of some Wild Giant traded from Sute'er in the magma.
Beside her followed a resolute-looking male god, the God of Waves born in recent years. He was weaker in divine power but gentle in nature, unlike the God of Storms who was arrogant.
When the aura of the Blood Moon Goddess of the World of Darkness crossed the Deep Sea of World of Darkness and reached the depths of the Outer Ring Sea, it also surprised the Ocean Goddess Saifeina.
"This is the birth of an extremely powerful deity. Originally, I was thinking that after I perfected the Deep-Sea Banshee race, I would send them to explore the oceans of the World of Darkness."
"It seems that doing it this way won't work now."
"A god no weaker than me, perhaps even stronger, has emerged in the World of Darkness. To approach him rashly would be a provocation."
Beside her, the God of Waves felt a chill run down his spine.
"Your Highness is right, this New God is indeed too powerful."
His words contained not only shock, but also a hint of envy and jealousy.
We are all New God born in recent years, so why are some born powerful gods while others are merely weak gods?
"Let's not talk about her anymore. This Blood Moon Goddess wouldn't have stepped into the World of Radiance so easily unless she was stupid."
"Why, Your Highness?"
"Ha, because she is fundamentally different from us. She is a deity born of the World of Darkness, inherently different from us. Once she wants to enter the World of Radiance, the gods should be worried."
Saifina smiled faintly.
"However, I've heard that this Blood Moon Goddess was originally part of the Moon God from the side of Seluoxilun?"
The God of Waves asked.
"That's true, but don't talk about it outside. The Moon God Mosela is very sensitive about this."
Goddess of the Ocean reminded me.
"Yes, Your Highness."
The God of Waves felt a chill run down his spine.
"By the way, the Deep-Sea Banshee is almost there too, completely reaching the level I'm comparing her to the Elf race."
The Ocean Goddess Saifeina no longer paid attention to the Blood Moon Goddess, but instead looked at the group of Deep-Sea Banshee before her who looked like Elf but were able to live in the Deep Sea, and asked.
"Is there anything about them that still needs improvement?"
"Some of you, Your Deep-Sea Banshee, intelligent Sea Folk from the Deep Sea. Here, the water pressure is immense, and their bodies endure tremendous pressure every moment. Therefore, before they have cultivated Transcendent powers, they cannot go to shallow waters or land."
"Furthermore, even if one cultivates Transcendent power, one must maintain it constantly once in shallow waters, otherwise trouble will still occur."
The God of Waves spoke.
Ocean Goddess Saifeina frowned upon hearing this.
"That won't do. I brought them out to be my familia, not to stay in the Deep Sea forever."
"Furthermore, the Sharon Fish Race are also Deep Sea creatures, so why don't they have this problem?"
The God of Waves was drenched in sweat.
"Your Highness, there's nothing I can do about it. The pressure in the Deep Sea is vastly different from that in the shallow sea. If they don't have Transcendent power to suppress it, their form will inevitably change, and they will eventually explode and die."
"The Sharon Fish Race's bizarre form is an adaptation to ocean pressure; their bodies are constructed like steel, unlike the humanoid form of the Deep-Sea Banshee."
Saifina hesitated for a moment before speaking.
"I want to see with my own eyes what it will become."
"Yes, Your Highness."
The God of Waves breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the Deep-Sea Banshee at the very front of the group, a siren with long, deep blue hair and a face as beautiful as Banshee Elf, and spoke.
"Ladisi, you are the chieftain of the Deep-Sea Banshee, and Banshee with Transcendent power. Come with us."
"Yes, Your Highness, the Great Goddess of the Ocean of the Ocean, Your Highness, the Great God of Waves."
The two gods and the Siren quickly rose to the surface and came to rest beneath the sea.
Here, Ladisi took a deep breath and released the Transcendent power that protected and suppressed her body.
Instantly.
Her originally slender and beautiful body swelled up, transforming in just a few seconds into a gigantic, ugly, spherical monster. It looked incredibly powerful.
"Hmm, this change isn't bad at all."
Saifina's eyes lit up.
"At the bottom of the sea you are Deep-Sea Banshee, and at the surface you can be Deep-Sea Giant Banshee."
"I hereby declare that from this day forward, you are my kin."
Seluoxilun Divine Mountain.
At this time, the Sun God Waxilun rode his golden chariot across the sky.
The Moon God Mosela was naturally located within the palace.
When she sensed the aura of the Blood Moon emanating from the World of Darkness, her expression immediately changed.
It was an extremely complex kind of sorrow.
Beside her, the Goddess of Wisdom Moweidina, sat serenely in a chair.
She also sensed the aura of the Blood Moon Goddess and her friend's sorrow, and couldn't help but offer words of comfort.
"Mosela, it's alright. Everything is the Creator's choice, everything is the best choice."
Thank you, Moweidina.
"Too bad, you wouldn't understand."
The Inner Ring Sea, the Sea God Palace.
Sea God Ansaixi, sat in the main hall of the Sea God Palace, looking with satisfaction at the God of the Sea gods who filled the hall.
These were all his descendants, gathered together in one hall.
When the aura of the Blood Moon Goddess wafted over, he paid no attention and even laughed.
"The Blood Moon Goddess, how many gods does she have under her command?"
"My place is more like a temple of the Hall of the Gods than the Hall of the Gods on Fetrola Divine Mountain!"
The Multiverse.
The Holy Calendar, 100 million years ago.
More than 100 million years have passed since the Supreme and noble Lord of Heaven Yuliel left the Multiverse in the vast and distant Nothingness.
Holy Paradise Mountain.
Inside the office of the Holiness Grand Consul on the Second Paradise Mountain.
Supreme Jun sat in a rather modern chair, looking wearily at the light screen in front of him.
These are countless reports sent by the Holy Governor from various realms of the Multiverse.
"In just one hundred million years, how could the Multiverse have deteriorated to this extent?"