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Chapter 636 The Embryo of the Primordial World

Above, a man dressed in magnificent court attire slowly swept his gaze across the faces below, contorted with fear, with the eye of someone examining a work of art.

He reveled in this supreme pleasure derived from the crushing power of life's higher levels.

Finally, his gaze, as precise as a hawk's, locked onto the figure at the very front of the group—Gu, who held a beast bone spear and stood ramrod straight.

"Kid, I think you're a talent."

The man's voice was elegant and gentle, as if he were not on a battlefield of life and death, but in his own backyard, appreciating a promising flower or tree.

His words reached everyone's ears clearly, carrying an unquestionable arrogance.

“Abandon your lowly bloodline, and relinquish your fragile identity as a ‘human being’.”

Accept my essence and blood, transform into my noble lineage, and I can forgive your ignorance and grant you new life.

He smiled, as if bestowing a blessing.

Over the years, he has been like a patient hunter, not in a hurry to reel in the net, but following this remnant army, slowly peeling away their will and tearing apart their hopes.

This stemmed from his inherent perverse sense of humor, as well as his desire to witness firsthand what ugly or magnificent flowers these stubborn lives would bloom at the end of despair.

However, the speed at which this boy named Gu was growing up had exceeded his expectations.

In just a few years, he had been honed from a somewhat naive warrior into a top expert among the spirits. His unwavering fighting spirit was dazzling even from a great distance.

Such talent was rare even in his long life, which made him feel a rare appreciation for talent for the first time.

Upon hearing this, Gu fell silent.

His lowered eyelids made it impossible to see the emotions in his eyes; only his hand, gripping the beast bone spear tightly with knuckles turning white, silently revealed that his heart was not so calm.

"Ah……"

Seeing his apparent hesitation, the Saint of All Races' smile deepened, his seductive words like the devil's whisper, striking precisely at the most desired chords of a cultivator's heart.

"Once you become my descendant, you will instantly cross that insurmountable chasm and reach the sacred position that your people have always dreamed of."

"You will be immortal, a god walking the earth, ruling over the lives and deaths of others, instead of living like a stray dog, barely clinging to life."

Gu remained silent, but the oppressive atmosphere was subtly shifting.

Some of his clansmen behind him showed a hint of wavering in their eyes, but most of them harbored deep-seated hatred.

Over the years, this demon before them, with a cat-and-mouse mentality, has inflicted such cruel torture on them.

He would randomly snatch crying children and frail women from the group, and in front of everyone, with the most elegant demeanor, commit the most barbaric acts of humiliation, and even... savor them as snacks.

The blood feud is etched into their very bones.

How could someone like that possibly submit to him?

His silence just now was not hesitation, but rather an attempt to buy himself that precious, almost extravagant, moment for the most brilliant and final strike of his life.

"I am an ancient human..."

Finally, Gu slowly raised his head, his voice hoarse but unusually firm, and declared to the gods in the sky, word by word.

"Ok?"

The elegant smile on the face of the Holy One of All Races froze for the first time. He keenly sensed that something was wrong.

Countless tiny electric sparks seemed to coursing across Gu's body, beneath his skin. He emanated an extremely unstable and chilling aura, like a volcano about to erupt, enduring unimaginable pain. A qi deviation? No, this feeling was more like…!
What is this guy doing?
Before the thought was even finished, the Holy One of All Races witnessed a scene he would never forget in his lifetime.

Ancient things stirred.

Without any fancy moves or powerful long-range attacks, he simply made the most primal and pure action—charging!
The ground beneath his feet collapsed with a deafening roar, and he transformed into a blurry afterimage, crashing straight into the sky.

Within his body, an unprecedented upheaval is taking place.

He used his own will as a furnace, forcibly pouring in two opposing forces, positive and negative, from his body, causing them to collide and annihilate each other!
As this annihilation effect, a true cosmic miracle, was born, the matter within his body, starting from the smallest cells, was being transformed into the purest energy at an alarming rate.

Mass-energy conversion is one of the ultimate laws of this universe, the foundation upon which the entire world is built, and even sainthood cannot overturn it.

"Damn! You're insane!"

Seeing this, even the most powerful and aloof Saints couldn't help but swear.

He instantly understood Gu's intention. This guy actually wanted to turn himself into a living, breathing nuclear bomb capable of detonating on its own! To convert all of his "mass" into "energy" capable of destroying everything!
This theory is indeed feasible; annihilating even the slightest bit of matter can unleash devastating power.

However, even a Saint-level expert would never attempt such a move lightly, because the burst of energy is exponential and completely uncontrollable!

Before it can harm the enemy, the caster himself will be torn into the most basic particles by the violent force.

The Holy One of All Races doesn't even need to lift a finger; he only needs to wait quietly, and this madman before him will self-destruct because he cannot bear that power.

The next moment, just as he had predicted.

Gu's body began to expand rapidly halfway through the charge.

His skin was stretched to the point of transparency, his muscle fibers were ruptured one by one, and scorching light burst forth from his body. He was like a blood-red balloon that had been inflated to its limit, ready to burst at any moment.

Oops!

Gu Xin thought to himself that something was wrong.

He ultimately underestimated the backlash of this attack and overestimated the limits of his physical body's endurance.

He went too far, too decisively, and his body could no longer hold on.

No, we can't give up yet...

With his last ounce of willpower, he forced his gaze to turn and look at the desperate yet hopeful faces behind him.

If I fail here, the chance for survival that my sister gave her life for will be completely extinguished...

Just as his consciousness was about to be swallowed by the endless torrent of pain and energy—

A dazzling golden meteor tore through the darkened sky, suppressed by the divine might of the Holy One, and hurtled precisely toward his rapidly expanding body with a speed that transcended time and space.

This is... the teacher's scent...

Feeling the familiar presence, Gu murmured.

The golden light did not cause an explosion the moment it touched Gu's body.

Instead, it was divided into several parts, covering Gu's body and transforming into exquisite and heavy pieces of golden armor, which quickly assembled and fastened together. Helmet, breastplate, shoulder armor, arm armor, belt, leg armor...

In the blink of an eye, a set of golden armor, shining with divine radiance and seemingly forged from stars, completely enveloped his collapsing body.

That is—the Virgo Gold Cloth!

(End of this chapter)