Devour: Trade the future, abstract and become a god!

Chapter 159 Star Tower Recognizes a Master? Six True Gods Gather!
"With a set of supreme treasures, you'd be lucky to withstand an attack from a low-level cosmic Venerable."

"It's not worth disturbing the Father God."

Seeing how stubborn the Lord of Hengxian was, the Lord of Tianlang frowned deeply.

We're trying to figure out a solution.

A shocking piece of news came from their subordinates, leaving all three of them wide-eyed in astonishment!

The master of Hengxian, who had just emphasized that it was "not worth it," immediately launched himself into the air!
"This matter is of great importance, I will go and inform Father God!"

"Wait!" Lord of the Nether Lotus said urgently, "Use resources to keep the news within the four races. We can't let the Prison Clan and the Crystal Clan get involved!"

"Your Zerg are few in number, and the Machine Race has a natural ability to recognize masters. My Demon Race is numerous. How could we possibly stop you?" Lord Sirius disagreed: "Let's hurry up and set off. The Star Tower is going to be in chaos!"

The Lord of the Dark Lotus frowned, his eyes filled with resentment.

However, with the various races infiltrating each other, and the Star Tower being such a large battlefield, it is indeed too difficult to keep the eyes of the Crystal Clan and the Prison Clan closed.

Forget it.

She shook her head, and the divine power clone dissipated instantly.

I had to rush to report to the relevant ethnic group.

Let's go back to the Star Tower, five minutes ago.

The dog has been walking around the Star Tower for ten years; I reckon it's about time.

He gave Luo Feng a look, indicating that the second phase could be initiated.

Luo Feng nodded slightly and gave the order.

next moment.

The chaotic sealed space inside the Star Tower has stopped operating, and like building blocks, it has been stacked one by one to form a tall tower.

Forming a cube-shaped space with sides of 5 light-years, all the internal environment disappears, leaving only spatial barriers.

The "Wei Wen assassination team," who were being walked by their dogs, finally got to see Wei Wen.

I was instantly envious!

They rushed forward one by one, determined to fulfill the glorious mission entrusted to them by their tribe.

It crashed headfirst into the spatial confinement and was swallowed up.

Life or death unknown.

It looks exactly like the spatial passage that could annihilate even the most powerful kings when the star was born.

I was wondering about it.

A grand will descended, and the millions of immortals present felt as insignificant and humble as ants being looked down upon by a giant.

—That was Wei Wen using the authority of the primordial universe to simulate the original will of the primordial universe.

A beautiful figure appeared before the cube-shaped space. She was as perfect as an elf, but her towering figure, spanning over 6 light-years, brought only fear to those who lived within it.

She let out a soft sigh, as deafening as an ancient horn.

It sounded like a soliloquy, yet also like a declaration—

"After countless eras, the Star Tower finally absorbed enough energy to initiate the recognition ceremony."

"Do you want to become my master?"

"Then let's get through these three challenges first."

With a wave of her hand, nearly ten thousand sealed stars flew out, which she held and played with in her palm.

"There are 9891 sealed stars here, and I will scatter them in various sealed spaces."

"Those who collect 1000 of the sealing stars can pass the first level."

"I only want the best and most powerful master."

"From now on, you may enter the Star Tower but not leave. If anyone violates this rule, the ceremony of recognizing a master will be terminated unless he dies."

"Go fight! Go slaughter! Go plunder!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Amidst his maniacal laughter, his imposing figure vanished.

9891 sealed stars transformed into a meteor shower and fell, flying towards various sealed spaces.

Before people can see clearly.

The newly constructed cubic space disintegrates, and the vanished environment reappears.

It blocked the view.

However, some lucky individuals discovered a sealed star hanging high in the sky, unclaimed and ready to be claimed as their own without hesitation.

9891 sealed spaces appeared, capable of suppressing the stars, and a chaotic battle ensued on the spot!
—The one capable of gathering all the sealed spaces and releasing 9891 sealed stars at once must be the intelligent life form of the Star Tower!

Now, the sealed stars are the hard currency, the ticket to enter the second level, the Star Tower of Recognition!
As long as we can take it.

Whether it's traded to others or given to a community.

All are excellent.

Simultaneously.

External forces have successively received news that the Star Tower, which was once unshakable even by the strongest beings in the universe and is suspected to be an ultimate treasure, has begun the ceremony of recognizing a master!

One by one, spatial rifts opened up, and powerful figures emerged.

The lowest level is Immortal!

This is a battle for the most powerful treasures. It is foreseeable that the Star Tower will become a giant meat grinder, and those below the Immortal level are not even worthy of being cannon fodder.

The Star Tower is like a bloodthirsty beast, devouring wave after wave of immortal gods.

Luo Feng did not activate the Star Tower's sealing ability; maintaining its 9-light-year size had already exhausted all its energy.

They simply transferred some control of the Star Tower to the Great Clock.

Once an Immortal-level being activates the Divine Kingdom Teleportation, the message "[The Ceremony of Recognition is Suspended, XXX has escaped the Star Tower]" will be projected onto all sealed spaces.

It also "froze" the already born Zhenfeng Star, just as it had been hanging high in the sky before.

Such authoritarian behavior only strengthened the conviction of all races that the one that emerged was indeed an intelligent life form from the Star Tower!

This proclamation ceremony is serious!

The escaped immortal became the target of everyone's efforts, and the six top races joined forces to capture him!

—They must be captured alive and brought back to the Star Tower, where they can be killed to continue the ritual.

Once or twice is fine.

If too many people run away, it will eventually become a problem.

Until
"Boom!!!"

A terrifying spatial confinement enveloped the entire Star Tower, and all spatial fluctuations within a hundred light-years disappeared.

Nine heavens above, six figures stood tall.

The newly crowned strongest being in the universe, the Lord of Chaos City, was among them. His true god-level avatar had merged into one, and he no longer had those scales and tail. Instead, he wore a golden robe, and his face was as gentle as an Earthling's.

This is his true self.

The starry river faintly appeared around him; that was his supreme treasure, the Thousand Treasures River, which was composed of thousands of supreme treasures.

Are human races really that poor?

The one who spoke was a large, silver-white serpent, surrounded by countless serpent shadows, and the surrounding starry sky was completely distorted into a vortex.

Dream Tea, the Dream Demon Ancestor, is one of the two strongest beings in the Demon Clan's universe.

Its equipment is extremely luxurious.

The ultimate treasure of the telekinetic type: Demon Island Vine!

The ultimate treasure of the realm: Dream Ancestor Domain!

The ultimate treasure among armor types: Dream Scale!
They certainly have the right to laugh.

But the Lord of Chaos City merely glanced at it and scoffed.

With so many supreme treasures in Jie Fanzi's legacy, how could he, as the second strongest being in the universe among the human race, not have them?

It's just that I've had Qianbaohe for so long that I can't bear to part with it.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The person who interrupted was roughly humanoid, with silver armor, red eyes, and black skin, and a scorpion tail growing from his back.

He is the strongest being in the Prison Clan universe – the Demon Ancestor.

"Let's talk about the Star Tower. There are nine spots in total. How should they be allocated?"

Her stunningly beautiful and slender figure chuckled softly, a sound so enchanting it could bewitch anyone.

"With 9891 sealing stars, if we add 119 more, wouldn't that make ten spots?"

This greatly interested the Chaos City Lord, the Dream Demon Ancestor, and the Mechanical Race Father God.

Let me think about it in my mind.
Huh?
(End of this chapter)