Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 315 The Sun God 30,000 Years Later
Elephant Monk said expressionlessly, "This is only about stance, not right or wrong. The world is not just black and white."

"You block our way, we block your way, that's all."

"lie!"

Madeira's voice was like a thunderclap, tearing the sky in half: "If you stay in this world, we can get along peacefully. There is clearly a way to reconcile!"

The immense killing intent seemed to solidify into a tangible form, and the world seemed to enter late autumn, filled with a somber atmosphere.

The gods frowned: "His will influence the seasons, and his anger is the wrath of the heavens. This fellow has won the hearts of the people and has truly become the ruler of heaven and earth. We absolutely cannot let him live!"

The woman beside her, who was also dead, said, "Looking at it this way, it seems that the dead child was orchestrating the whole thing from beginning to end, forcing the people to split up, and then forcing everyone to submit to these two children!"

"Only by gaining the recognition of all people can one obtain the true position of Heaven, complete oneself, bear the weight of Heaven and Earth, and in the name of Heaven, act in accordance with the law and uphold the Way."

The gods looked at this so-called heaven.

After the world ascended to a higher dimension, new rules seemed to emerge—the will of Heaven.

The world seems to have developed its own will.

To become a complete being of divine will, one needs to win the hearts and minds of the people!
And the opponent's plan at hand
Upon careful consideration of all the previous details, even the gods couldn't help but sigh.

Good trick!
"You're spouting nonsense about our conspiracies! You're judging outsiders with your despicable heart!"

Madeira roared in anger, and a vast cloud surged forth, hurling away the high-ranking gods. "Mandalay is already on the verge of death and in a deep sleep, how could it be a trap he set?"

Elephant Monk frowned slightly, his gaze falling on the sleeping Mandalay. "He entered the game himself, using his tragic injuries to unleash Madeira's potential, turning him into a dragon-slaying hero. Things have indeed become tricky!"

The gods ignored this mindless Madeira.

In their eyes, everything was too much of a coincidence.

The current situation is that the strongest figures of the era have joined forces with the heavens to kill them, the gods.

"Gentlemen, we are in dire straits."

Xiang Tuomo said with utmost seriousness, "This person was already powerful, and he has transformed by gathering the power of all people. I'm afraid he is no match for any one of us."

"You can't even beat you?" said Baal, the god of magic.

"I am no match for him either."

Elephant Monk shook his head.

He is not a god of combat.

As the god of knowledge, the reason why he was able to crush the strong in this era was simply because he had 30,000 years of experience and knowledge ahead of him.

"what?"

"You can't beat him?"

"You're Hercules, after all."

Who is Elephant Monk? The God of Evolution, who evolved his body in the early Butterfly Clan mythology era, creating the first sacred body, and in the present era, evolved the world and initiated the Twelve Trials.

He is the god of evolution of heaven and earth, spanning an entire great mythological era, and the strongest god in the history of power.

If the god of magic is a magician, then Xiangdomo is an incomparably powerful warrior.

But this true god from 30,000 years in the future couldn't defeat a powerful being born in the old era.
The gods all felt a sense of shock.

“It is precisely because of my extensive knowledge that I know I cannot defeat it.” Elephant Thomo looked at the angry warrior Madeira.

The gods are the source of various divine powers, spreading throughout the entire magical world via a magical network.

And the entire magical world is Madeira itself!
The magic network, like a dense network of meridians, spread throughout his body in this world.

It is the sky.

It is also the earth.

Therefore, it can draw upon the power of its internal meridian network at any time.

The divine power of the gods, which flows through his veins and meridians, can be mobilized by him.

Maybe someone will say.

Then, gods, why don't you just shut down the magic network?
In this way, the world would be devoid of various divine powers, and Madeira would have no source of power!

after all.

The gods are the source of all divine power. If divine power is not released, the world of Madeira will wither and become a world in decline!

But you need to understand.

This would not only render the Heavenly Way blank, but also ordinary heroes.

The gods will also lose the blessing of the magic network and the power of heaven and earth, and will become life forms based on individual strength.

Everyone is fighting with only basic, blank stats left.

The gods could no longer draw upon the power of heaven and earth; their physical strength had its limits, and they were no match for the combined might of the world's strongest beings!
and so.

That move from the opponent is simply unsolvable.

After hearing Elephant Dhomo's analysis, the gods were filled with despair.

Can we really win these twelve trials?

These monsters!

And this is only the tenth trial.

"But we can only fight for a short time!"

Fortuna said, "If I lose, I deserve to die. Anyway, I'm just a worthless life, I don't care!"

Fortuna thought that the world with a lifespan that the other party was in front of was quite nice.

Eras come and go.

Even one's own destiny can lead to elimination.

The only regret is that he has not yet resurrected his sister Moira.

That was her biggest unresolved issue.

While the gods were still debating, Madeira's body seemed to encompass the entire universe, and every move she made affected all things.

"You guys actually have time to chat and talk nonsense?"

"It seems I'm going to have to completely wipe you out."

"The next era will not be the era of the Chaotic Sun God, but the era of the Chaotic God Heaven!"

Madeira radiated a perfect, round light and roared in a low voice, "Ragnarok, there are no more gods."

"Because all divine objects have been taken back by Heaven."

Madeira has already sensed a glimpse of the future.

As a celestial being, its compatibility with every divine being is 100%.

Then he can accomplish an incredible miracle.

All the divine objects were embedded in the heavens and earth.

Heaven is the god of all gods, the embodiment of all divine power!
Thus, the age of the gods came to an end.

From now on, all people will be able to borrow the power of heaven and earth through the law of heaven and earth.

"Gentlemen, please return the Way to Heaven."

As soon as he finished speaking, strange noises emanated from Madeira's body. "In the future, there will be no more concepts of gods! There will only be heaven!"

"Make your move!" The gods frowned slightly and then attacked in unison.

With a deafening roar, the battle instantly ignited the entire world of death.

This is a scene from a new era:
Heaven and God contend with God!
A series of explosions rang out in the sky.

The gods, who were high above, unleashed all sorts of incredible battle powers, but were actually defeated and forced to retreat in a sorry state by this fully-formed Heaven.

Countless beams of light pierced through the gods, striking their chests, thighs, and heads, instantly burning off their hair.

Whoohoo!
The gods managed to escape the attack by using propagation to connect everyone's power, and they were panting heavily.

And the next second.

A dense array of powerful warriors, loyal to the heavens, surged forth like an endless army of celestial soldiers.

"Damn it, this monster." Even hiding in the ocean of space, they were still attacked by the angry beings and the Heavenly Dao.

The gods, now isolated and besieged by the entire world, were ultimately too far behind their opponents.

Even the mighty gods cannot contend against countless powerful beings of the same level.

Only Elephant Monk remained calm and composed, but in his heart he thought:
"The tenth trial, I can no longer defeat it alone."

"However, I am not a god of battle." "The best course of action now is to pass on all the knowledge of the next 30,000 years to the gods around us."

"Let the true and strongest sun god, the god of all gods, the lord of all saints, Baal, who will be born 30,000 years from now, descend completely into this world."

Elephant Dhamma knew that Baal, as the supreme ruler of the age of the sun god, was invincible.

As times improve and change, the God-King of each mythological era and each version becomes stronger!

Only by personally experiencing that chaotic solar era of 30,000 years can one truly appreciate its overwhelming terror and power.

Baal, the Chaos Sun God, is not in the same dimension, not on the same level, and not even in the same fighting capacity as the other gods.

His power transcends the conceptual notions of fate, evolution, intelligence, immortality, and death.
He is the cosmic emperor whom all the gods must revere!
His power represents primal destruction and creation!
No one can defeat this sun god; the only thing that can defeat him, the only thing that can kill him, is chaos itself.

“Next, I will pass on to you the power of that great era to come.” Gandharva smiled. “You will become the supreme gods at the end of that era without having to go through that mythological era.”

"I, as your opponent, can also receive this knowledge? That's me 30,000 years from now!" Fortuna asked.

"of course."

Elephant chuckled softly, "I promised Fortuna, who died in another timeline, that I would teach you how to resurrect Moira. Now is the time!"

Fortuna was startled: "It seems that I, in that timeline, was also struggling with this issue."

Elephant said, “Goddess of Abundance, I have withheld some of my knowledge from you, and now I will impart it all to you.”

"Good heavens, you're still keeping secrets," the voluptuous goddess said smugly.

Without saying much, and without delay, his eyes released endless information, flooding the minds of all the gods.

The goddess of propagation, the goddess of fate, the god of magic—everyone felt the sheer volume of information flooding their minds, causing their brains to explode.

How can there be so many?

How could there be so many?
As the teacher, the voice reached their ears.

"The seventh rank is the realm where divine objects are fully developed, and divine objects themselves are one of the fundamental orders of the world, mastering the laws of a small world or even the outer universe."

"This discipline of order contains tens of thousands of times more information than the mental energy that ordinary people simply cultivate to reach different realms!"

"So, you have to hold on."

As a massive influx of information arrived, all the gods present felt a qualitative leap forward.

My combat power has increased dramatically.

Even looking at Madeira before him and the encirclement and suppression by the world's strongest, he felt that he could fight against them and confront the entire world.

"I'm so strong!" Fortuna exclaimed. "I can even use my strength like this."

"Hahaha, I am so powerful that it is despair-inducing," said the Goddess of Plenty. "I am so powerful that it is devastating."

Just then, Elephant shattered their illusions, "Don't think too much. I'm giving you power, not so you can fight."

"Huh?" The Goddess of Plenty looked puzzled. "If they give us power, what are we going to do if not fight? I'm going to show off and give them a good beating!"

Elephant Monk said coldly, "I gave you this power so that you could survive the aftermath of the battle with the Sun God!"

What?!!

The goddess of abundance's mind went completely blank, then her eyes widened suddenly:

"Thirty thousand years later, I'm already so strong, yet I can only survive the aftermath of the Sun God's attack?"

So, they never expected us to help in the fight in the first place.

Doesn't that mean.

If we are not given this power, will we be accidentally killed by the sun god in a moment?
Isn't this too exaggerated?
Just as they were filled with shock, Baal, who had absorbed a vast amount of information and data from 30,000 years later, slowly opened his eyes.

The air trembled suddenly.

Suddenly, everyone felt the world become slightly hot.

heat.

Endless heat.

It felt like the extreme heat of the universe at its creation.

They witnessed a scene they would never forget: the chaotic sun in the world of the living had somehow projected itself onto this world of the dead.

The sun, as if separated from the world of the living by a transparent window, cast its bright sunlight down upon this land of death.

Even death cannot escape the sun's radiance.

Blessed by the sun, Baal's body suddenly grew larger, with large muscles bulging, and his back seemed to have been branded with an intricate sun pattern by the scorching sun.

"You bastard!" Madeira was about to shout.

"I heard you had a great time just now?" Baal started moving.

With a grasp of the void, a long axe forged from chaos appeared in his hand. With a gentle stroke, he parted his lips and said, "The merciless sun."

Without any pressure or arrogance, as easily as cutting down weeds, Chaos gently sliced, and the entire Madeira was instantly cut in two.

"you?"

The next moment, two more axes swung down.

He was split into four pieces again, his head flying high into the air.

Behind him, the world of death was cleaved open with four bottomless cracks, which slowly healed in the next moment.

Upon witnessing this scene, the Goddess of Fertility exclaimed in disbelief, "So this is the true power of the god in charge of battle and destruction?"

Everyone's face showed barely suppressed shock.

The immense power he had just acquired made him humble, realizing that he was truly a non-combatant god.

"So, I was so powerful when I lived through the era of the Sun God for the next 30,000 years."

With a wave of his hand, Baal turned the entire sky into a golden color.

The sky was as smooth and golden as a mirror, like the sun and sea hanging upside down in the sky.

A new, enormous, chaotic sun, radiating scorching heat, shone upon the world of death.

Baal sighed, "Well, I've finally gotten used to it. Now I can barely muster one-tenth of my strength."

Yes.

The few swings he just made with the axe were less than one-thousandth of his strength.

With just a simple test, this monster, capable of destroying the world and even the god of evolution, Elephant Thomo, admitted that he was no match for it, was easily killed.

"Madera is dead?" The heavily wounded Mandalay suddenly stood up. "How could he be dead? He was God, God!"

"As a world, it will naturally be destroyed by chaos."

Baal's face remained calm. "You've been pretending to be asleep, plotting, and instigating the world to besiege us. Have you finally given in and shown your true colors?"

"no no!"

Mandalay's face was filled with fear and shock as he stared at the tall, imposing man before him, whose chaotic golden light shone brightly. He exclaimed in disbelief, "How can there be such exaggerated martial power?"

That's heavens! We were in the Twelve Trials, how could we die so quickly?

What kind of super monsters were born in that chaotic era of the sun god in the future?

This lord of gods is countless times more powerful than the God recorded in history.

No, there is absolutely no comparison.

Chaos is too powerful.

No one in this world can defeat this sun god. There is only one way to kill the god of chaos: chaos itself.

puff!

next moment.

An axe swung down.

"Even intrigue and scheming have their limits." Mandalay was also cut in half, as fragile as tofu.

“It’s meaningless.” Baal closed his eyes slightly. “If the next era is still dominated by you so-called gods.”

"Then the battle will be effortless."

Nearby, the woman who died picked up the bodies of two children.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh, I am death. I will control them and not let them die easily. What awaits them next is endless torment."

(End of this chapter)