The Elven Plane.
The core of the origin.
In the dark universe devoid of stars, the Plane Will stood facing Logo. Their auras clashed and fought like opposing giant waves, stirring up surging elemental tides. The Berserk energy surged and reflected in the outer universe, brewing and manifesting a series of natural disasters.
The Astral Realm Plane Will has no "self," but when it is subjected to external shocks, it will resist; it is not a lamb to the slaughter.
"A true projection, or rather, another side of this plane..." Logo looked around, his eyes shining brightly, as brilliant as the sun.
The Plane Will's will completely ignored him, its aura rapidly escalating.
Logo withdrew his gaze, his eyes narrowing as he became serious.
He could feel that as the aura of the Plane Will spread, the elements around him became increasingly difficult to control. Everything was targeting him, and even his mental will was under immense pressure. His body seemed to be disintegrating and dissipating from its very core, betraying him.
"Indeed, everything within a plane, in a sense, is subject to the Plane Will. To subdue the Plane Will, victory must be achieved in this struggle for 'power'!"
As Logo lowered his head in thought, runic light intertwined and emerged from his body, like chains binding him and sealing off all leaking elements and matter. In turn, these chains fought against the Plane Will.
Logo's experience in the Star God Realm was invaluable. There, he learned many things, the most precious of which was how to fight for control of an entire plane.
The scene of the Rune Sun dispelling the Power of End seems simple, but the mysteries it contains are incredibly complex. Logo, who can do this, is among the best in the study of the Plane Will, even in the Astral Realm.
Thus, both sides used their respective outbursts to continuously accumulate power, vying for more control of the source, and finally reached a critical point, where they violently broke out into conflict.
Logo wove a net with Rune Array to suppress the surging power within his body, clashing time and again with the Plane Will. The latter remained silent, indifferently unleashing wave after wave of frenzied attacks.
The raging tide, regardless of distance, arrives in an instant, leaving no escape but resistance.
Thump!!
Logo's gaze froze. He felt the raging tide sweep past, and the power within him Berserk like a beast at the end of its rope, expanding rapidly, ramming left and right, almost unable to be suppressed, causing his entire body to explode.
This is the consequence of directly confronting the Plane Will —extremely dangerous. Normally, World Destroyer would never do such a thing.
Since the World Destroyer only need to destroy the plane, their goal is not to control the plane for their own use, so the difficulty is naturally far lower than Logo is doing right now.
Destruction is always much easier than construction.
In a sense, what Logo is doing is the first step in construction, laying a solid foundation so that a towering building can rise from the ground.
A relentless torrent swept in, combining with the surge of power within Logo's body to launch a pincer attack from both inside and outside.
Faced with this dire situation, Logo had a sudden thought and let out a long roar, "Nirvana Tower, return to your place!"
The moment the words fell, a pyramid with a dark gold base and silver patterns appeared out of thin air in the very center of the dark universe. Nirvana Tower, layers of different dimensions reflected various completely different scenes.
As the Wings of Freedom unfurled in the wind, the Nirvana Tower swelled dramatically, expanding in the blink of an eye to support the entire universe, with several corners even touching the crystal walls of the planes, forming an energy exchange with them.
At the same time, all elemental and material forces within the Nirvana Tower were perfectly isolated from the influence of the Plane Will.
The reason is that the Nirvana Tower's "freedom" characteristic allows it to break free from any constraints, including the manipulation of the Plane Will.
As expected, accompanied by the humming and trembling of the Nirvana Tower, which expanded to fill the universe, countless runic chains emerged from the tower, like billions of serpents striking out. In an instant, they arranged millions of Rune Array, integrating the power of the entire Elven Plane.
And all of this took only a moment.
Inside the core of the origin, the two figures clashed once again. Logo stepped forward, his alchemical robes fluttering wildly. His originally slender body suddenly swelled up, and a terrifying power surged continuously from his body. A terrifying aura swept out, like a meteor falling into the ocean, stirring up an endless tidal wave, his posture extremely domineering.
This was a rare moment when Logo revealed his domineering side. At this moment, he was more like the king of this world than the avatar of the Plane Will. He could pluck stars with a wave of his hand, shatter space with a flick of his finger, roam the universe with a thought, and exude a divine aura.
At this moment, with his full power unleashed, it seemed as if countless suns, moons, and stars were orbiting and moving around Logo, rendering all the tricks of the Plane Will futile.
"From this day forward, I am the plane, and the plane is me!"
Rumble~!!
The torrent swept through, the Plane Will collapsed, and countless fragments, in Logo's hands, coalesced into a crystal with thousands of facets, exquisitely crafted and containing boundless mysteries—this was the [Divine Spark].
The True God of the World System must create a [Divine Spark] to assist him in controlling the Divine Kingdom. Otherwise, if he relies solely on his own will to maintain the operation of a vast plane, he will soon be completely assimilated by the Divine Kingdom itself and lose his self.
The successful creation of [Divine Spark] also signifies that Logo's ascension has been successfully completed.
"But... the main event is yet to come!"
Reaching out, Logo grasped the Divine Spark in his palm, Logo expression solemn, and merged it with himself.
The moment the two touched, a vast and boundless will, devoid of any personal emotion but containing only the operation of rules and the natural logic of all things, enveloped Logo's mind, repeatedly impacting and assimilating him.
When all of this manifests in the mind, it presents the following scene.
The Hall of Wisdom stood majestically, surrounded by all sorts of natural disasters that tried to destroy it, but could only make it tremble slightly at most.
But Logo's expression didn't relax at all as he witnessed this, because he knew this was just the beginning.
As he ascended to the rank of True God, his life and status underwent an unprecedented and tremendous transformation, and the power of the Miracle Creation "Eye of Insight" also experienced a massive awakening.
Logo, who hadn't yet seen much benefit, was the first to suffer a terrifying Mind Shock far exceeding the power of dimensional assimilation.
In the realm of the mind, above the sky, a vertical pupil filled with starlight slowly opened. Within the pupil, a terrifying will that could tear everything apart descended. It fell from the sky with overwhelming force, and even Logo, who was prepared, couldn't help but tremble.
However, the more dangerous the situation, Logo calmer Logo became. Inside the Hall of Wisdom, he spread his arms and used runes to connect with the outside world, summoning the collective thoughts of countless citizens of the Golden Empire to reinforce the hall.
As he finished doing all this, the backlash from the awakening of the Eye of Insight to the level of Star God suddenly descended. Logo felt an unprecedented stinging pain envelop him, his vision went black, and he almost fainted.
Fortunately, Logo survived the first and most ferocious wave of attack. Subsequent attacks, though still intense, no longer posed a fatal threat.
As the final impact subsided, the vertical pupil in the sky slowly disappeared, and with that, Logo successfully ascended to the level of True God.
At this very moment, beyond the plane of existence, the Void trembled beneath the Berserk, violent sandstorm.
The Desolate Lord Pontoriel, whose size is comparable to half a plane, can stir up terrifying Void waves with his physical strength alone, causing the Elven Plane to tilt and sway.
If Lancelot hadn't merged himself, his Steel Feather Cloak, and the dimensional crystal wall, greatly reinforcing its defensive structure, the Elven Plane might have already been Destruction by the Desolate Lord.
The Desolate Lord was certainly aware of this as well. He wanted to end the battle as soon as possible and leave, but as time went by, he became increasingly impatient and furious.
Bang!!
Another gust of wind swept in, carrying sand and gravel. Wherever it passed, the Void Energy was swept up and transformed into Destruction Tide. Countless grains of sand collided and rubbed against each other, making crackling sounds. When they gathered together, they created an extremely magnificent sound wave.
On the Void City, the spellcasters who had been watching the battle were also quite surprised and began to discuss among themselves.
"Is Elven really that resilient? Or is it that the Desolate Lord's strength is nothing special?"
"The Desolate Lord's strength can't be weak. Didn't you see how easily He subdued us by only using a small portion of His power? I think it's just because that Golden King from the Elven Plane is strong enough."
"Alas, even such a brilliant talent must perish at the hands of the Desolate Lord?"
"Maybe... No, look at that, what's that?"
"The patterns—no, those are runes, densely packed, I can't even make out how many."
"My God, the Elven Plane is glowing!"
The spellcasters exclaimed in surprise almost simultaneously. Following their gaze, they saw that the Elven Plane, which was shrouded in a sandstorm, suddenly burst forth with layers upon layers of runic light.
Countless runes surged forth from within the plane like a blizzard, arranging and combining themselves as if they possessed a spirit, transforming into various Rune Array that tore apart the Sand Sea.
This was just the beginning. As the light of the runes grew stronger, figures emerged from the Endless sea of light, their features obscured by a hazy divine light, yet each radiating a powerful aura.
Some of them wore Mage robes and held staffs, some wielded longswords sharp enough to cleave the heavens and split the earth, and others exuded intense demonic power, shrouded in gray haze and carrying dark fluctuations that disturbed the mind...
"That's... Senior Elven?"
"The God Level Mage Elven? Wasn't he dead? How could he suddenly reappear?"
"Who is the other one? I've never seen him before, nor have I ever heard of him. He doesn't seem to be True God in our Prado Universe System."
"That last one... how come it's exactly the same aura as that of the King of Ashes, Diorus? What's going on?"
On the Void City, the spellcasters were amazed to see one God Level behemoth after another emerge from the sea of planar light, but even more so, they were filled with doubt.
Only the Desolate Lord, Pontoriel, cried out in surprise, "World Projection? This is impossible! The Elven Plane has actually become Divine Kingdom?"
"Divine Kingdom?"
Upon hearing this, the Void City was stunned. Although he was not True God, when he was in charge of Void City, his combat power was no different from that of an ordinary Lower God, or even greater. Therefore, he held a high position in the Spellcaster Association and thus had far more information than other spellcasters.
Of the three major systems for achieving godhood—the "Law System," the "Matter System," and the "World System"—the last one is the most difficult to achieve and the rarest. However, once achieved, the leap in strength is the most significant, and the means one possesses far surpass the other two.
It can be said that the True God of the World System is omnipotent within his own Divine Kingdom, and the most basic ability is that his words become law.
Besides Unrivaled in defense, the True God of the World System can also reshape the traces of powerful beings who have visited the Divine Kingdom through the power of origin.
In short, it's about summoning Historical Projection to fight for me.
The deeper the traces left within the Divine Kingdom, the easier it is to be summoned.
These True God are clearly beings who have left profound marks on the Elven Plane, which is why Logo was able to easily summon their World Projection.
"So he transformed the Elven Plane into his own Divine Kingdom and ascended to the rank of ' World King God.' No wonder he was able to withstand the onslaught of the Desolate Lord, who was at the peak of the Middle God..." The Void City looked as if he had just realized something, then slapped his forehead and hurriedly relayed the newly acquired information back to the association.
"A newly promoted World King God, especially in a border region like the Prado Universe System, surely the association's higher-ups won't ignore this anymore?"
At the same time, when Desolate Lord Pontoriel saw the World Projection, his mood plummeted to rock bottom, and his eyes became extremely gloomy.
Despite being a peak Middle God, even a newly established Divine Kingdom would find it nearly impossible to conquer the defenses of the Divine Kingdom.
Based on general experience, to conquer Lower God Kingdom, it is necessary to deploy Upper God, and specifically Upper God skilled in warfare.
The Middle God Kingdom is beyond the reach of most Upper God; only a very few monsters with extraordinary combat power could possibly conquer it.
As for the Upper God Kingdom, they are completely impossible to break down below the level of the Main God. Even the Main God would need a long time to grind them down little by little.
"Desolate Lord, are you not leaving yet? Do you perhaps wish to test the defensive capabilities of my Golden Divine Kingdom?"
A soft laugh echoed through the Void, and runic light coalesced, transforming into the figure of Logo. He stood tall, smiling as he looked at Desolate Lord Pontoriel, as if he were looking at a friend, not an enemy.
"You despicable bastard, how dare you show off in front of me! Die!"
The usually hot-tempered Desolate Lord Pontoriel erupted in fury the moment he saw Logo, especially at the latter's seemingly harmless smile, which only fueled Desolate Lord rage.
After roaring, the Desolate Lord made a fierce move, his long tongue spitting out and traversing the Void, striking at several figures standing outside the Divine Kingdom, like guardian generals.
Boom!!
The Void boiled, and the elements exploded.
Faced with the terrifying attack of the Desolate Lord, several figures immediately unleashed their own methods, engaging in a world-shaking clash. After the battle began, neither side hesitated for a moment, unleashing a continuous stream of deadly moves.
In an instant, the Void Energy became extremely volatile under the onslaught of various attacks, rampaging in all directions like a raging beast. The Void City became even more turbulent amidst shouts and cries. There was no time to watch the excitement anymore; all the spellcasters exerted all their strength to maintain the stability of the city.
Everyone understood that once Void City was destroyed, they, including the city lord, would all die in the terrifying aftershocks of the divine war.