Helsinki—The God of Bloody Eyes.
Ancient Gods are a type of informational lifeform without a fixed form, often presenting themselves with tendrils, distortions, and in ways that cannot be directly observed.
This God of Bloody Eyes existed during the Ancient God War Era.
When the Sea God of the Titan Divine Race sought external assistance, he unfortunately fell under the invasion of an Ancient God, driving his spirit and body into a state of madness.
Thus, his physical form was sealed at the bottom of the sea, separated from the other Titan bodies.
It was only he who caused the creation of creatures known as the Eternal Drowners, all due to this informational menace.
Even during this great evacuation, the wizards planned not to reclaim the remnants of the Sea God.
The presence of an Ancient God is like a slab of dung.
Disgusting to whoever sees it, bad luck to whoever touches it.
The Fire Wizard is the youngest child of the legendary Fire Transmitter Wizards.
In his youth, he received his father’s teachings.
Having been apart for nearly thirty thousand years.
His strength has surpassed legendary levels, known as Holy Spirit, a name his father bestowed upon him.
The implication being the transmission of fire...
Helsinki—"The God of Bloody Eyes", was once killed, but unlike Titans, Ancient Gods have no origins; usually, when they die, they die completely, vanishing for good.
But this God of Bloody Eyes is an exception.
He can resurrect through contaminated individuals, having as many resurrections as there are bloody eyes in the world.
Hence, last time, the wizards opted for a sealing strategy, which is always the best choice against enemies with strong undying characteristics.
"This time, very unfortunately."
The Fire Wizard showed a warm smile, spreading his right hand, which bore the symbol of the World Tree in the witch language.
Green Divine Dawn bloomed from his palm.
All cursed creatures along the path turned into pools of blood merely upon touch, none spared.
In a state of frozen time.
Including the giant eye that had just opened a slit, also enveloped by Divine Dawn.
Its body appeared with a mosaic-like pattern, stuttering a few times before disappearing.
"The strongest known Power of Cleansing, indeed... even Ancient Gods cannot be spared."
The Fire Wizard glanced at Byron Herbert, the Eternal Night King, flicked his finger, and his figure rapidly vanished.
The battlefield suddenly resumed, everyone started moving.
Scarlet fireballs and blizzards in the sky collided, dispersing massive waves of Magic Power.
The ground crumpled, space cracked.
The intense battlefield, like a meat grinder, minced every touched creature into unspeakable sludge.
Byron Herbert suddenly woke from his prayers.
He looked horrified toward the sky.
Helsinki, that Ancient God, had disappeared.
The disappearance was so bizarre, leaving no impression, which was terrifying.
The overwhelming gap in strength.
Made him unable to think of a reason, or rather, he thought of one but was unwilling to believe it.
"It can’t be, it can’t be..."
Sweating profusely, he used the outcome to refute the process, trying to convince himself.
"A being beyond legendary existence couldn’t possibly still be here, no... and such a being could crush me effortlessly, yet I’m unharmed."
"So... it must be something else."
Having comforted himself.
Byron Herbert clenched his teeth, his pupils disappeared completely turning into bloody eyes, black veins stretching from the eye sockets to his temples.
Fangs prominent, murderous intent surging.
The more he killed, the less pressure he felt.
Old Continent, Ancient Battlefield.
Dealing with the whole affair, the Fire Wizard took no more than ten seconds, an Ancient God of unknown strength just disappeared like that.
And it was completely gone, losing all chances of resurrection.
He returned to the chained legends.
The Fire Wizard held the Divine Woman Xi, his expression as tender as ever.
"Xi, grow up quickly, use your own power, next time, you can’t let father do the work."
After speaking, he turned to look at the Silver Star Alliance’s Starfire Legend.
"Thank you for reaching out to help."
"No worries, Byron Herbert has been handed back to you, and the remnant of the Sea God has been retrieved and is now yours."
"Starfire understands."
"Let’s set off, the time is near."
The Old Continent began to detach from the planet’s surface, the gaps opened and seawater began to backfill, and the coastline of Padolon Continent quickly declined, revealing a massive pit.
Even the ocean dropped at a speed of several meters per second.
Once the Old Continent detached.
The entire planet began to shake, global earthquakes, volcanoes, and tsunamis erupted.
Magic Power went chaotic, elements became violent.
Seas of lightning, celestial fires, spatial riots...
Like the last straw that broke the camel’s back, the End of the World Era entered its final countdown.
Golden City, underground.
Lin Suo and the Vice Chancellor were in the command room of the mounted ship, through the transparent windows one could clearly see the apocalyptic scenes outside.
As the giant ship ascended, all sights started to drift away.
Lalaye was submerged by the ocean.
Huge tendrils or grey-skinned leg-like giant limbs mysteriously began to rise.
Sinking into the also ascending distant continent.
"Truly spectacular..."
"Rhein, look over there."
Lin Suo looked over and saw the giant ship adorned with the Thousand Islands insignia slowly approaching, as well as those from Ice Plain and Silver Star.
The four human mother ships converged and entered the universe.
In no time, they completely detached from the interior of the planet and hovered in its orbital path.
Then came the Giant Dragon’s warships.
The starship of the Dragon Clan resembled a dragon-shaped iron ship with disproportionate wings and body.
The wings were too miniature.
Like a pig having wings the size of palms, you couldn’t tell their purpose.
These auxiliaries served only to assist in steering and occasionally were used for designing energy barriers.
For the Dragon Clan, symbolism was more significant than practical use.
And it displayed a typical Metallic Dragon appearance, the Five-Colored Evil Dragon clan had not been evil for years and only occupied a small portion of the Dragon Clan Starship’s capacity.
Following the Dragon Clan Starship were
The Elf Clan’s starships.
The High Elf’s starships were more slender and elegant, as delicate as young girls, lacking a sense of power.
A total of six mother ships, representing the last batch of living creatures of Padolon.
Those remaining on the surface, death was their only destiny.
Not long after the fleet’s convergence.
Floating continents also drifted leisurely to the rear of the fleet, with several glowing figures quietly floating in space.
Iron chains continuously latched onto the mother ships’ outer shells, wrapping tightly around them.
The six mother ships were like six horses, and the old continent was the carriage.
After the interconnection.
One of the figures waved towards Padolon.
A giant blood shadow was pulled from the planet, its body elongated with the increasing height, resembling a blood-colored streamer, where facial features could still be discerned.
In the latter half of the process toward the humanoid figure, the blood shadow rapidly shortened until it transformed into a blood sphere the size of a head.
Lin Suo shivered at the sight.
If nothing unexpected, this being should be the Eternal Night King Byron Herbert, and his lineage of the thirteen dukes, now gone.
Years of hard work, in the end, still not a match.
Outside the starship.
Eight legendary second-tier powerhouses gathered, clicking their tongues in amazement.
"Old Starlight, this Ancestor’s Blood of the Blood Dripping Clan you’ve raised is indeed fat; it has formed lumps."
Starlight Legend appeared as an old man with a wrinkled face, who humbly stroked his long beard and replied,
"No, no, it was all thanks to Lord Fire who made it so easy to recollect."
"Bullshit, you think we don’t know about the trick you played back then?"
Duke of Disaster interrupted the self-deprecation of Starlight Legend, teasingly.
"That little glance, the remains of the Ancient Gods also within your expectations, right? Even if Lord Fire did not intervene, you old guy definitely had other plans."
The group chatted merrily, slapping each other on the back.
From today, the fleet would stay in the gravitational orbit of the planet; Padolon Star was getting more fragmented by the day, even the gravity system was somewhat dysfunctional.
Large areas of land were often flung into space by the planet’s rotation, making Padolon Star appear rough and devoid of any aesthetic.
The disaster was still unfolding.
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
Today, Lin Suo was curious about how the starship’s weapon system was designed; whether it was mechanical, biological, or a method of witchcraft? Special magic tools?... Mysterious artifacts?!
The starship itself intrigued him greatly.
The starship was actually a different kind of Wizard Tower.
Only that the energy core was transformed from [Element Pool] to use Cosmic Energy from [Star Sky Pool].
Tower Spirit corresponds to artificial intelligence.
Witchcraft Array corresponds to shipborne cannon and energy shield.
Aren’t they strikingly similar?!!
If one continues to upgrade along the model of a Wizard Tower, and during this process encounters other cosmic civilizations for enlightenment.
The likelihood of such transformations occurring, according to predictions, exceeds 65%.
However, the primary function of the mother ship lay in carrying capacity.
Like the aircraft carriers of technological civilizations sailing in the ocean.
Star Sky Mother Ship was like the aircraft carrier roaming freely on the sea of the universe, most of its combat power rested on attached ships.
Turning the wizard’s Wizard Tower into a "fighter" mounted on the mother ship and sent out together, seemed quite reasonable.
In his personal cabin.
Lin Suo revised and doodled on rough paper; at such moments, he again felt the scarcity of knowledge.
Wishing he were omniscient.
"Rhein, come to the command room."
The vice-chancellor’s voice came through the speaker, Lin Suo packed up his things and hurried out the door.
When civilization develops to a certain level, knowledge reserves, even if development directions differ, aren’t much different from what he knows of the present day in terms of technological methods.
Except the energy source isn’t electricity but the omnipresent Starlight Power in the universe.
Calling it Dark Matter or Ghost Energy both fit well.
At least that’s what he thought.
The vice-chancellor calling him at this time probably meant the matter of exchanging the Level Nine Five-colored Dragon Blood at the [Fusion Base] was nearly concluded.
Lin Suo arrived at the command room.
Currently, the vice-chancellor was the only person here.
"Here? Look, the things you wanted to exchange for are all here."
Lin Suo looked at the five colorful hearts lined up before him, his face twitched.
Red, blue, green, black, and white.
A whole race, neatly arranged.
In addition to the hearts of almost Ancient Dragons of level nine, there was also a stack of scrolls.
"You seem to have a keen interest in Life Transformation; I took the initiative and exchanged this with an old fellow, see if it suits you."