Outside the shattered Temple of Fate, the dark Void groaned under the sacred and majestic Sun God Light god, and in an instant, all the space within sight was filled with light and heat.
"Father God!"
The Lord of Radiance of the Divine Realm bowed respectfully, followed closely by the other members of the Divine Realm, who addressed him as ' God King '.
The envoy from the Northern Spirit Empire and the magic sage from the Adrian Federation exchanged a glance, both seeing the gravity in each other's eyes.
I thought that even if this Fate Supremacy War was more intense than before, it wouldn't be a big deal.
Unexpectedly, first the Goddess of Misfortune fell, then the Goddess of Luck was captured, the Miracle Creation [Sovereign of Fate] fell into the hands of the Goddess of Fate, and later, five supreme ancient gods descended from the Primordial Heaven.
That wasn't all. The Eternity Sun God also descended with his power, even bringing with him the Miracle Creation [Eternal Blazing Sun], whose fame far surpassed that of [The Sovereign of Fate].
What is the Divine Realm trying to do?
The Elf King from the World Alliance followed the envoys of the two super-civilizations and retreated, saying in a telepathic message, "Have the two envoys noticed a problem?"
"Oh? What has Your Elf King discerned?" The Northern Spirit Envoy narrowed his eyes and asked softly.
The Elf King didn't keep them in suspense and said directly, "As far as I know, the Goddess of Fate should belong to the faction of the Earth Mother Goddess. Why is it that the Sun God is supporting her, not the Mother of the Stars?"
Upon hearing this, the two envoys' eyes flickered; they had actually realized this themselves, but simply hadn't said it aloud.
The Federation envoy chuckled and said, "Does Your Elf King mean that the Goddess of Fate intends to switch allegiance to the Sun God Pantheon?"
"Hehe, I didn't say that, but one thing is certain: the Astral Realm is about to experience a violent upheaval, which is not good news for any of us," the Elf King said with a smile.
The two envoys nodded slightly, agreeing with the Elf King's words.
As a super-civilization, standing at the top of the Astral Realm food chain and the rule-makers, a peaceful development environment is theoretically more advantageous for them, especially for the World Alliance with its well-developed trade system.
The Elf Race is known for its love of peace, and the World Alliance is home to the most numerous and powerful good and lawful races in the Astral Realm. Therefore, they are most eager for a peaceful Astral Realm Plane and strive to maintain this balance.
Whenever a conflict arises in a cosmic region of the Astral Realm, the World Alliance always steps in to act as a peacemaker, striving to mediate, minimize major issues, and resolve minor issues peacefully, preventing the conflict from escalating.
However, the situations differ among advanced civilizations.
Moreover, the difference in time can lead to major changes in the strategic direction of a civilization. So, although the two envoys from the Northern Spirit Empire and the Adrian Federation outwardly agreed with the Elf King's opinion, only they themselves probably knew what they were really thinking.
Aside from the three visitors from super-civilizations, the representatives of other major powers were also shocked by the Eternity Sun God's intervention and immediately began to think about the drastic changes that might occur in the Astral Realm landscape. Their minds raced.
At the same time, the five supreme ancient gods of the Primordial Heaven stood side by side, gazing at the [Eternal Blazing Sun] hanging high above them, their expressions extremely solemn.
The God of Battle stepped forward, spear in hand, and looked up to ask, "Does the Sun God intend to intervene in this battle with his Eternity body?"
"The Primordial Heaven has no reason to exist any longer. Hand over your Divine Karma!"
The Sun God clearly had no intention of communicating with the God of Battle and chose to attack directly.
As the majestic and domineering voice fell, [Eternal Blazing Sun] suddenly burst forth with Radiance illuminated the multiverse, instantly lighting up hundreds of universes. Wherever the light passed, everything was Purification and transformed into its purest, original state, Void suddenly began to boil.
Clearly, the defining characteristic of this Miracle Creation is "Purification"!
Countless rays of light burst forth with power that transcended the rules, trailing dazzling tails of light as they crashed towards the location of the five primordial Supreme God.
Facing this attack head-on, the God of Battle, though his expression was solemn, showed no fear. His eyes blazed with fierce fighting spirit, "So what if you're Eternal? If you want to kill us, you'll have to pay a bloody price!"
Boom!!
The Supreme God Artifact, the God of Battle Spear, thrust out in an instant, its tip bursting forth with a cross-shaped starlight, unleashing a terrifying surge of sharpness in the boiling Void. "The fighting spirit never dies, my body endures forever!"
Rumble!!
The boundless Void boiled and surged, the elements of the multiverse surged, and a tremendous collision erupted at a certain point in the Astral Realm. More than ten thousand planes around were pushed off their original trajectories by the terrifying Void Energy tide that roared and crisscrossed. Some were even more unlucky and had their plane crystal walls shattered, Plane Will let out a miserable wail.
In an instant, the entire Astral Realm trembled.
The long-dormant Multi-Cosmic Sea seemed to slowly awaken from its slumber with the outbreak of this battle. All the major Astral Realm civilizations, numerous organizations and races standing at the pinnacle of the Astral Realm, and even some Hermit Concealment deep in the Void were alarmed and turned their gazes toward it.
The Astral Realm is also known as the Multi-Cosmic Sea because within this magnificent celestial body, planes are as numerous as drops of water in an ocean. Over the long course of time, countless elites and powerful beings have been born among various powerful races such as humans, gods, demons, and giant beasts. And in the boundless dark Void, countless dangerous yet opportunistic relics are buried.
At this moment, as the six powerful figures standing at the pinnacle of the Astral Realm clashed, the resulting hurricanes tore off the camouflage sheets, revealing what was hidden beneath.
The Higher-Dimensional Information Space built by the Aslant Civilization.
Logo, Lancelot, and Gustavo each materialized into an information entity.
Gustavo spoke first, his tone enthusiastic, as if he wanted to stir up trouble. "The Primordial Heaven has truly suffered this time. Of the six Supreme Ancient Gods, only the World King who remained at the main camp was unharmed. Of the other five, two are dead and three are seriously injured. I heard that the Primordial God and the God of Runes's Primordial Divine Soul were taken by the Sun God. Now, even if Lower God want to advance, they have no way to do so. It's like being cut off at the root. That's ruthless. No wonder he's the Sun God who fought his way up from the bottom. I like his style of doing things!"
"You seem quite happy," Lancelot said, leaning back in his chair and raising an eyebrow.
Gustavo nodded matter-of-factly. "Of course we should be happy. The Primordial Heaven has been severely damaged. In fact, if it weren't for the Earth Mother Goddess's intervention, the five Supreme Ancient Gods might have been wiped out by the Sun God. Everyone can see that the Sun God is preparing to crush the Primordial Heaven with one blow, and his next move will definitely be significant."
As the leading Primordial Heaven among the peak Astral Realm wouldn't stand idly by and watch it be destroyed by the Divine Realm. Otherwise, who knows which civilization would be the next to be wiped out by a super-level civilization?
This will inevitably lead to instability in the Astral Realm realm. Chaos is a stepping stone, which is to our advantage, right, Logo?"
Logo nodded slightly. "Yes, you're right. It's not just a struggle between peak civilizations and super civilizations. Since the Astral Realm entered the Third Era, various contradictions have accumulated to a critical point, and they might all be ignited by this great conflict. An unprecedented upheaval is coming!"
Upon hearing this, Lancelot's eyes flickered slightly, and he thoughtfully asked, "If the situation in the Astral Realm really unfolds as you two predict, who will be the biggest winner?"
Logo thought for a moment and rattled off a series of names.
First, there is the chaotic and evil faction represented by the Demons of the Abyss.
Secondly, there are those reckless troublemakers who thrive on chaos, as well as groups whose development is currently hampered within the Astral Realm system of interests, such as the True Dragon Empire and other top-tier Astral Realm, and various ambitious individuals hiding in the shadows, like these three.
Finally, Logo Earth Dao, "Do you think the Goddess of Fate, if she wants to ascend to the position of Eternity, would prefer chaos in the Astral Realm or a relatively peaceful environment?"
Lancelot narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "If the Goddess of Luck successfully seizes the position of Fate, she will definitely crave a peaceful situation because she needs to plan and accumulate power. But if it's a cunning old fox like the Goddess of Fate who has been lurking for countless years, her foundation is definitely sufficient. In that case, stirring up trouble and diverting the attention of various forces will be very beneficial for her ascension to Eternity!"
Gustavo immediately added, "It's not that simple. After the [Fortune Seizure] talent was formed, my understanding of the Fate system deepened many times over. Fate is the fusion of order and chaos. Destiny is order, and Fortune is chaos. In the process of the Astral Realm moving from order to chaos, the strongest disturbance of Fate will be generated. The River of Fate will surge with towering waves, dispelling the Mist that shrouds it."
"So, you mean, from a cultivation perspective alone, the Goddess of Fate also yearns for the arrival of the chaotic era? And not just plotted against the Primordial Heaven for the sake of the [Sovereign of Fate]?"
"Hmm, I even suspect that besides giving the two goddesses a form of competition, she deliberately created the Fate Supremacy War to cultivate as many geniuses as possible, adding fuel to the fire of chaos in the Astral Realm! Anyway, if I were the Goddess of Fate, I would most likely do the same!" Gustavo said.
Lancelot laughed. "So, according to you, the Goddess of Fate is similar to the Ashes Organization, who secretly stir up trouble in the Elven Plane, while she frantically fanns the flames of chaos in the Astral Realm?"
"How can Ashes compare to the Goddess of Fate? They're worlds apart!"
"Alright, the situation in the Astral Realm is still relatively chaotic. Besides, it's difficult for us to intervene at our level. The most urgent task is to deal with the King of Ashes, Diorus, and break the last shackle that stands between you and the True God!" Logo spoke, interrupting Lancelot and Gustavo's conversation and bringing the matter back to the main topic.
Gustavo said, "Why don't we just break through directly? Anyway, Lancelot and I can easily break free from the shackles of cause and effect now."
Logo shook his head and said, "It's best to kill Him before He reaches the True God Rank. That would be more beneficial for cultivation. Anyway, it's not a difficult task."
"Alright, I'll listen to you. But my true form can't come. The Lord of Demonic Machinery won't let me leave the Treacherous Destruction Continent before I become True God, saying it's because he's afraid of assassination by powerful Dragon Clan," Gustavo said smugly.
Logo smiled and shook his head, then asked, "So what are you going to do?"
"It's alright. Devouring the bodies of the Eight Demons of the End has allowed me to accumulate a lot of gene fragments, which I can use to assemble an avatar. As long as I participate in the slaying of Diorus, my original body doesn't necessarily have to come!"
Logo nodded slightly, reminding him, "Remember to bring the ' Blade of Thirst.' The King of Ashes, Diorus, is Indestructible System Primordial God; only a causal artifact can completely kill him!"
"Don't worry, my avatar will definitely arrive in the Elven Plane within half a month."
Logo then looked at Lancelot and asked, "How do you plan to use the ' Legend Holy Light '?"
Lancelot said, "I plan to use the ' Legend Holy Light ' to upgrade the [Steel Feather Cloak] into a ' Miracle Divine Artifact '. In this way, with the power of the Guardian Blade, my combat power will definitely reach the level of Lower God."
"Isn't relying solely on ' Legend Holy Light ' a bit too much?"
"Yes, that's true. We're still lacking a lot of ' Primeval Stone '."
"How much are you short?" Logo asked.
"Hmm... around a million."
"One million..." Logo pondered, "We could raise that much using the power of the Elven Plane's origin, but that would cause too much damage to the plane itself. We can only withdraw a maximum of 500,000. It seems we'll have to borrow the other 500,000."
"Borrow? You're going to ask the Kalenos Family for a loan?"
Logo nodded and said, "My Bloodline Avatar has already achieved Emperor Blood, and it performed well in this Fate Supremacy War. I believe the family will not refuse my request."
Lancelot nodded slightly upon hearing this. "Very well, I will return to the Elven Plane with the ' Legend Holy Light ' to prepare for the Steel Feather Cloak's advancement."
After saying this, Lancelot's figure disappeared. Seeing this, Gustavo nodded to Logo and left the information space.
Logo stood up, his body collapsing into a beam of information light that traveled along the information channel, instantly traversing a vast distance and taking control of the Bloodline Avatar.
Half an hour later.
"What? You need 500,000 Primeval Stone?" Villoni Kalenos jumped up from his seat, looking utterly incredulous.
After scrutinizing Logo from head to toe, Villoni frowned slightly and asked suspiciously, "Strange, when did you become World Destroyer? I don't sense any aura of destruction."
"I am not the World Destroyer, sir, please don't overthink it," Logo said.
"That's not right. You're neither the World Destroyer, nor can any of us Pureblood Human Race direct descendants become Earth Guardian. You're not a ' Three-Blood Emperor Bloodline ' and can't absorb the Primeval Stone, so what do you need this for?" Villoni paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, muttering to himself.
Upon hearing his words, Logo's eyes flickered. "You mean, the ' Three-Blood Emperor Bloodline ' can directly absorb Primeval Stone?"
Villoni nodded and said, "Yes, that's right. This is one of the secrets of our Pureblood Human Race. Now that you have become Emperor Blood, you are qualified to know. As long as you can purify another bloodline, you can have a physique similar to the Earth Guardian and the World Destroyer, or even stronger. Of course, the difficulty is at least ten times higher than becoming Earth Guardian."
"Is that so..."
"Alright, I won't ask too many questions about what you're planning to do. Anyway, it's an objective fact that you've become Emperor Blood, and you're qualified to obtain high-end resources like Primeval Stone. But you should think it over carefully. 500,000 Primeval Stone is enough to consume 90% of your family contribution points," Villoni reminded him.
Seeing that Logo still hadn't changed his mind, he didn't say anything more and took out 500,000 Primeval Stone and threw them to Logo.
After receiving the Primeval Stone, Logo asked, "How's the purification of Audora's second bloodline going?"
"The process went relatively smoothly. I estimate that in another year I'll be able to become Emperor Blood like you."
Logo nodded, took his leave, and departed.
After contacting the Devil Clan, Logo sent 500,000 Primeval Stone back to the Elven Plane via the Gate of Myriad Worlds.
A few days later.
Golden Star, the core space of the star.
Lancelot summoned the World Furnace and began the ascension of the Steel Feather Cloak into a divine artifact.