The Third Era of the Astral Realm
Chapter 932

Genesis Ovary Ascends, Supreme True God Lancelot

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As the Demon-Hunting War raged on...

Somewhere in the vast, boundless dark Void.

Two giants are locked in fierce combat in a roaring ocean of Void Energy.

Although they are all in human form, their appearances are quite different.

One of them stood on a continent formed from the Radiance of countless stars, his Divine Body capable of shaking the Void. It seemed to be composed of countless miniature gods. The forces of Destruction and creation converged in his fist, and each attack tore out a hideous and terrifying spatial rift.

This giant was none other than Lancelot.

His opponent, named Gonda Ironbone, nicknamed the Black Demon Bastion, is an extremely rare dark Mage who has embraced the Matter System.

Gonda Ironbone's appearance is extremely ferocious and terrifying.

His skin was a dull, lifeless iron-black color, covered with twisted magical etchings and scars that looked like solidified Lava.

Its bulging muscles didn't resemble flesh and blood; they were more like a pile of metal and rock. Its eyes were like two suns burning with dark red soul fire. Its entire body was smooth, without a single hair.

A dark red metal chain wrapped around Gonda Ironbone's body, exuding an aura of a higher rank; it was clearly a Main God Artifact.

However, judging from Gonda Ironbone's appearance, he didn't seem to be about to use the Main God Artifact. He simply silently threw punches and engaged in a passionate hand-to-hand combat with Lancelot.

Both are Peak True God of the Matter System, with comparable strength, but their fighting styles are vastly different.

Lancelot is versatile and his tactics are flexible and unpredictable. Sometimes he is as swift as the wind, sometimes as aggressive as fire, and sometimes as immovable as a mountain.

In contrast, Gonda Ironbone was like a majestic cosmic furnace, silently unleashing immense power. Every move he made carried fiery energy, and his defensive capabilities were terrifying to the extreme.

Aside from using the Spear of Destruction to inflict damage on Gonda Ironbone, all of Lancelot's other methods were largely ineffective.

"Terra, your current attack power is far from satisfying me. Use the Spear of Destruction, that's your only chance!" Gonda Ironbone roared, his voice like a volcanic eruption, shaking the Void.

Lancelot smiled slightly, his gaze shifting Eye of Omniscience formed from Endless Particles, its substantial gaze fixed on a certain point in the Void.

"Gonda, you're a great opponent. If we found a secluded spot for a one-on-one fight, I could fight you forever. But unfortunately, that's not possible now. Your helper has arrived, so I'm leaving!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Steel Feather Cloak flew out of Lancelot's body, transforming into a large golden ship that carried him away, vanishing without Void trace in an instant.

Seeing this, Gonda Ironbone did not stop him, but instead turned around and looked at the Void behind him with anger in his eyes.

The Void rippled, and a colossal floating city emerged from the Energy Vortex, its city walls covered with countless dark Mage.

The leading dark Mage wore a purple Mage adorned with starlight, her long, wavy purple hair flowing gently. She possessed an elegant and gentle demeanor, yet her eyes held a hint of languor and arrogance, making her seem like a princess high above.

"Gonda, you've let Terra escape again!" Sera Olivia said coldly.

Boom!!

A pair of large hands gripped the edge of the floating city, and the powerful force caused the city's defensive magic array to activate on its own. Countless exquisite and complex Magic Runes, like mechanical gears, resonated with each other, radiating a magical Radiance.

A deep growl followed, "I told you, Terra is my prey, you have nothing to do with her!"

"Heh, your prey? He's constantly Slaughter our comrades, Gonda. Sometimes I really don't understand what's going on in your brain, which's filled with inorganic matter!"

"This is war, an irreconcilable war! Only one side can survive between the Black Mage and the Earth Guardian!" Veins bulged on the Mage's forehead as she gripped her staff tightly. Powerful Magical Energy surged like a tsunami, forcing Gonda Ironbone's massive body to retreat repeatedly.

Having said this, the female Mage's heaving chest gradually calmed down. She rubbed her temples with her free fingers and said, "Void Demon has ordered that from today onwards, you and I will travel to the Knight Empire to cooperate with the Undying Civilization in their war against the Knight Empire. As for Terra, Ignis will accept your mission to launch a new hunt for him!"

"Ignis?" Gonda Ironbone's eyes narrowed.

Compared to him and Sera, who are Supreme True God who can only briefly unleash the Power of the Main God by relying on the Main God Artifact.

Ignis, on the other hand, is a true Supreme True God who created the Main God Skill, and she also possesses Main God Artifact.

In terms of combat power, Ignis still has far more to offer than Gonda Ironbone and Sera Olivia.

If Ignis had taken action herself, would Terra have survived?

Gonda Ironbone didn't know, but at this moment, he didn't need to worry about it anymore.

"What? You dare disobey Void Demon's orders?" The female Mage Sera stared at the motionless Gonda, a flash of anger in her dark purple eyes.

Like a giant cast in steel, he bowed slightly. "I will never disobey Lord Void Demon's orders."

"Okay, good, let's go then."

The female Mage Sera's expression softened considerably. She tapped her staff lightly, and a massive Energy Vortex appeared before the floating city.

The city and the giant entered one after the other.

Before long, the Energy Vortex disappeared.

On the other side.

Lancelot used his Steel Feather Cloak to Replication the Golden Treasure Ship, broke through the Void, found a quiet place, and spent a certain amount of Primeval Stone to enter the Dome of the Stars in his physical body.

Among the glittering Stars, Lancelot quickly found a target and soon arrived beyond the stars.

Only at this distance can one see that this is not a star, but a giant forging furnace stretching across the Starry Sky.

Deep blue flames roared inside the forging furnace, melting all sorts of strange materials.

"Little guy, you're here again. Have you collected enough Primeval Stone?" A deep voice echoed in my ears.

At the same time, Lancelot looked up and saw two eyes the size of stars. As his gaze continued, he realized that the speaker was a giant with fiery red skin.

"Your Majesty, the God of Flame," Lancelot hurriedly bowed in greeting.

"Compared to the title of God of Flame, I prefer to be called the God of Forging." A hearty laugh echoed.

A rich, divine aura wafted over me.

Lancelot held his breath, the identity of the giant flashing through his mind.

Herpheus, the God of Flame in the Divine Realm, is an ancient Primordial God whose rank reached the level of Supreme God long ago.

He is also recognized as one of the three great Miracle blacksmiths in the Astral Realm.

The number of Miracle quality equipment forged is numerous.

"I have gathered all the Primeval Stone and auxiliary materials you need," Lancelot said respectfully.

When facing such a powerful figure, regardless of their attitude, one should always maintain a certain level of respect.

As he spoke, Lancelot handed over the "Genesis Ovary" and a storage device.

After leaving the Golden Divine Kingdom, Lancelot traveled to various parts of the Astral Realm, frantically carrying out missions for the Earth Guardian.

Due to the turmoil in the Astral Realm, many dark Mage had previously remained hidden have begun to surface.

In addition, Lancelot has more than just the plank support of the Earth Guardian.

The Pureblood Human Race also provided intelligence support.

With both factors combined, Lancelot has no shortage of targets; he simply needs to reach his destination, find his target, and then devise a way to kill him.

This allowed him to complete a large number of tasks and accumulate a massive amount of resources and Primeval Stone in just five or six years.

Although the Steel Feather Cloak is still far from being upgraded to Eight-Star Miracle.

However, the Genesis Ovary is only Seven-Star Miracle. Although it is not Guardian Blade, the cost of upgrading it is much higher than that of Guardian Blade of the same level, but it is still far lower than the cost of upgrading the Steel Feather Cloak.

Not long ago, Lancelot, who had just completed a hunting mission, had gathered enough resources to advance to the Genesis Ovary.

On their way back, they were intercepted by their old rival Gonda Ironbone, and a fierce battle ensued.

Sensing the approach of a new dark Mage, Lancelot immediately transformed his Steel Feather Cloak into a Replication of a nine-star Immortal spatial artifact, the "Golden Treasure Ship."

This artifact is purely for escape; it is extremely fast, and when fully activated, it is virtually unstoppable by anyone below the level of Main God.

Lancelot paid a considerable price to Replication this artifact, Replication it from a guardian friend.

After receiving the Genesis Ovary and spatial equipment and inspecting the supplies inside, the God of Flame, Gelphis, nodded slightly and praised, "You're quite good. Among this generation of Plane Warden, there are probably only a few who can become Star Watcher, but you definitely deserve to be among them."

"You flatter me," Lancelot said modestly, bowing his head.

"Alright, as agreed, I will help you upgrade this Miracle Divine Artifact to Eight-Star Miracle. The process will take about a month. Come back to collect it in a month."

"OK."

Lancelot had no objection and immediately turned to leave.

"This hunt was quite fruitful, yielding an extra three million Primeval Stone. A month is just enough time to enter the ' Realm of Divine Communion ' of cultivation."

Having made up his mind, Lancelot headed toward a certain spot in the Dome of the Stars.

Before long, a peculiar celestial body shrouded in a white mist came into view.

As the Plane Warden, Lancelot had high authority and could enter directly.

Passing through the slightly damp mist and stepping on the soft, thick grass, Lancelot finally arrived at a cliff edge and sat down.

Before the precipice, the sea of clouds rises and falls, evolving into various shapes.

A cool breeze swept over me, as if it could reach the depths of my soul, sweeping away all the impurities that disturbed my thoughts.

Let's begin!

Lancelot's eyes sparkled, and he softly uttered a sentence.

The next moment, the undulating sea of clouds in front of the cliff suddenly surged into white waves, engulfing Lancelot.

At the same time, all sorts of inspirations sprang up like mushrooms after rain.

Lancelot stood up as if unconsciously.

With each step he took, figures formed from white clouds emerged from behind him, practicing various Combat Skills.

Every Combat Skills originated from Lancelot himself.

Yet, the image of white clouds perfectly captured its essence.

The flaws in combat techniques were quickly eliminated, while the advantages were rapidly amplified.

Time passed little by little.

Lancelot was completely absorbed in it.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

He then slowly opened his eyes.

Tens of thousands of white cloud figures, like weary birds returning to their forest, disappeared into his body.

In an instant, he absorbed, integrated, and made use of a vast amount of cultivation experience.

It is no different from what one cultivates through self-cultivation.

"This is truly a treasure trove for cultivating divine skills, but it's too expensive!"

Lancelot first sighed repeatedly, then shook his head and sighed again.

I checked my account and found that my three million Primeval Stone were almost gone.

It's much more expensive than the Time House.

One day's consumption is 100,000 Primeval Stone.

That's absolutely outrageous.

But the effects were truly terrifying.

Although it was only a month, Lancelot's Combat Skills improved significantly.

He sensed that he was not far from creating his own Main God Skill.

"I was able to do this thanks to that guy Gustavo. He devoured everything in the Demon-Hunting War, and the amount of Divine Law he mastered increased, which gave me a lot more ideas."

"Those Divine Law, though unusable by me, can be used as a reference to arrange Endless Particles and construct new Divine Body."

"The Divine Body of the Abyss, combined with the Spear of Destruction and the Main God Skill of the Destruction type, its power is exciting just to think about."

"If we can really achieve those goals, even with Gonda's defensive capabilities, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand a single shot from me."

Lancelot let his imagination run wild.

As a true battle maniac, the improvement in his combat power made him extremely happy.

After calming down, Lancelot left the "Realm of Divine Communion" and soon after, he returned to the Fire God's Star.

"Here's your stuff. See if it's still usable."

Upon arrival, the God of Flame threw over the newly ascended Genesis Ovary.

Lancelot quickly caught it.

Immediately, a feeling of blood connection welled up in my heart.

This is because Lancelot, through the "Soul Blood Tempering Technique" inherited from the Earth Guardian, has deeply strengthened the connection between the Genesis Ovary and himself.

While it's not quite as powerful as the Guardian Blade, it far surpasses any normal divine weapon.

From then on, only Lancelot could fully unleash the power of the Genesis Ovary.

Of course, the cost is that if the Genesis Ovary are severely damaged, Lancelot will also be affected and suffer serious harm.

In this respect, however, it falls far short of the Guardian Blade.

But Lancelot was already quite content.

Feeling the effects of his Genesis Ovary, Lancelot couldn't wait to try them out.

After bidding farewell to the God of Flame, he went to his own private residence.

A star that is entirely blue.

The material space of the Dome of the Stars is reinforced by the "Chaos Stele," making it extremely tough. Even the power below the level of Main God cannot tear it apart.

Normally, Plane Warden can experiment with their techniques in their own private residences, which is what Lancelot did before.

Standing on the churning sea.

A sea breeze blows in.

The Steel Feather Cloak and the Genesis Ovary, two Eight-Star Miracle Divine Artifact, were both integrated into the Endless Divine Body.

Destruction and creation have achieved a harmonious balance.

The two pillars are like two super engines, uniting Lancelot's power into one.

Rumble!!

An extremely terrifying aura soared into the sky.

The surrounding space distorted violently, but did not tear apart.

This means that Lancelot's power reached the pinnacle of True God, but he failed to cross the threshold of Main God.

But Lancelot understood that this was not his full strength.

Destruction and creation are opposites, yet they can transform into each other; a single thought can lead to godhood or demonhood, or even Destruction!

As he murmured to himself, the nature of the power within Lancelot's body began to change abruptly.

The emerald-green Power of Genesis, centered on the Endless Divine Body, rapidly transformed into pitch-black Destruction power.

A Destruction Long Spear suddenly appeared.

Click!

The sky shattered, and a hole the size of a house appeared above the ocean.

Lancelot burst into laughter upon seeing this.

"From this day forward, I am also Supreme True God!"

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