Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 423 The Battle of Slaughtering the Heavens
"what is that?"

Within this galactic ecosystem of a sea of ​​stars, countless jellyfish looked up.

With a deafening roar, it was as if a giant, golden sun had sunk into the sea, its heat boiling and instantly igniting the water, boiling the entire galaxy in an instant.

"So hot."

"So hot."

"Help."

Almost instantly, everyone felt that death was looming overhead.

The whole world became unbearably hot, and the feeling of desolation and nothingness returned.

"Who dares to attack our Celestial Court!"

With a sharp shout, Ying Yun, the earthly leader of the Eastern Celestial Court, stepped forward.

His eyes pierced through the void, watching the sun plummet downwards, its scorching heat almost setting their entire base ablaze.

"How dare you! What kind of monster is this, using chaos to burn down the celestial court and all the realms!"

"Immortal Venerable of the Five Elements and Five Domains, Dao Ancestor of Yin and Yang, Ancestor Ninghua."

"Borrowing the power of heaven and earth!"

Ying Yun recited a long list of gods, which were more than ten different incarnations of Baal in the Eastern pantheon.

"God of Chaos, please help me."

Countless borrowed divine powers began to drive the chaos.

With a low shout, Ying Yun frantically swung his spear, stirring up a storm and creating wondrous vortexes that pushed the chaotic sun that had fallen to the earth back out.

"Oh? A counterfeit product, and they actually managed to push it back?"

"Even for me, it would take a lot of effort to subdue this thing."

Harris gazed into the distance and saw the divine projections that the other party had summoned within the chaotic sun.

In the distance, one could vaguely see the source of divine power, a magnificent palace, where a god sat cross-legged, surrounded by wisps of divine power of various elements, such as metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, which transformed into chaotic energy.
"So many powers, all originating from the same god?"

He only glanced at it for a few seconds before realizing that all this divine power came from Baal, the god of magic. "Is he the culprit who brought down the chaotic sun?"

The chaotic sun was forcibly pushed back.

Before Ying Yun could even breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the chaotic sun that had been pushed back be caught by the lanternfish in a soft way and quickly hung back on the lantern hanging on the forehead of one of the lanternfish.

"Swing the sun back again!"

The lanternfish, as if throwing a frisbee, spun its lantern once, and the chaotic sun was flung down again.

"We're in big trouble!"

At this moment, Munisus, the human leader of the Western world, also came out and saw this scene. "Everyone, board the time track and evacuate the entire civilization immediately!"

"As long as we hide and conceal ourselves from the surroundings, in the vast ocean, I believe the enemy will not be able to find our location!"

His orders were issued swiftly.

The enemy launched a surprise attack on their base, so retreat was indeed the best option.

Once all the logistical teams were operational, Munisos addressed his paladin legions:
"Gentlemen, cover the retreat! Follow me to fight the enemy! The glory we've been waiting for is here!"

"Good, good, good!" someone laughed loudly, waving the legal code in his hand. "I've been waiting for too long! My bones have been itching for this all these years. I've been blasting fish and raiding rural towns. Finally, a proper enemy army has appeared!"

A group of people were eager to try.

Munesus chuckled, considering the worst-case scenario: "Anyone with a modicum of sense, upon hearing about our bizarre God civilization, would probably have their leader personally appear!"

"We can't just send in small fry to die and then fatten us up, can we?"

"Hahaha, the worst-case scenario is that the ultimate boss of this universe personally comes?"

"A one-step solution? That's perfect!"

"Our predecessors cleared the trials of the Second Universe. Now we can follow in their footsteps and clear it once!"

They were all full of ambition and high aspirations.

Their cultivation speed has slowed down in recent years.

why?
Because they cannot engage in regular seclusion for spiritual cultivation.

Serving God is cultivation.

Now that trouble has come knocking, it's the perfect time to cultivate!
Suddenly, countless paladins emitted golden light, and warriors fully armed and dressed in magnificent equipment made their orderly entrance.

Each of them rode a giant sea beast and soared into the sky.

The selection process for the Holy Knights of the Papacy is notoriously brutal. Only elite warriors with more than thirty pieces of equipment and who meet the required combat strength can enter this core force.

"rush!"

the other side.

Not to be outdone, the Eastern Celestial Court beat drums and gongs, and generals from various divine departments, carrying pipa, guzheng, and umbrellas, surged forward in dense numbers.

What exactly is going on with them?

Harry couldn't help but mutter to himself.

He has a lot of experience dealing with large armies like this.

Humans are bullies who prey on the weak and fear the strong.
Every army has something called "morale," and once a rout begins, they will scatter in all directions.

So he immediately used the most difficult-to-deal-with Chaos Sun to launch a massive extinction attack and crush them!

And what about the other party now?
The sun was blocked.

Why are their eyes red-rimmed and filled with excitement?
"Hmph! Have they been brainwashed? These gods are indeed strange. The powerful figures in these civilizations are all cunning and treacherous, and they understand the gains and losses. But now they have all become mindless cultists who are willing to die."

Harris was secretly surprised.

He was unaware that these fanatics were all performing.

Because "performance score" can also earn contribution points, and who can't act?
Of course, there are also young people who have been brainwashed by the doctrines and have grown up under the management of the Vatican since childhood, and some of them are truly simple and passionate believers.

But these first believers who came to faith halfway through their lives were all like some former churches that gave out eggs during events, but the old lady's behavior was: "As soon as the eggs stopped, her faith returned to zero."

Now, they're featuring a performance fanatic who's incredibly shrewd.

"Since they dare to come, let them suffer a bit," Harris said calmly.

He knew that the nature of chaos was extremely troublesome, and that these armies would have a hard time stopping it.

The battle begins.

"Chaos is not easy to block."

"Then let's use the sacred artifacts of the Church that God has given us. They contain divine power bestowed upon us by God when He descended to earth."

The various factions of the cults actually brought out their most treasured artifacts, which contained various divine powers and "forbidden spells" empowered by the gods.

boom!
Concealment, Time, Wisdom
All sorts of terrifying divine power erupted instantly, surrounding and attacking the lanternfish from all directions.

This lanternfish was incredibly powerful, using its gentle strength to constantly swish the chaotic sun around and reap its rewards.
But with the combined power of all the gods, they managed to evade the sun and continue to toy with the lanternfish.

Before long, the lanternfish was lured into the snake's mouth by the army's trickery and fell into the world of the Death Passage.

"Ahhh, what kind of world is this?"

boom!
By the time this lanternfish forcibly tore itself out of the world of death, the chaotic sun it used as a weapon had already been pushed away by the combined efforts of the army.

For a while.

Without its useful solar weapon, the lanternfish was like a toothless tiger, beaten until it bled profusely, staining the entire ocean with its blood.

The world of gods.

In a quiet room, a strategic sand table is placed on the table.

The gods gathered here, overlooking the battlefield at the front.

"This fish is extraordinary. It has the shackles of the five elements and the light and darkness to drive the ultimate divine product of the attribute series: Chaos."

"This is a genius fish."

Chaos cannot be touched; it can only be propelled and controlled by airflow.

But it's not something you can control just because you want to.

One must possess the five elements of light and darkness, as well as have a powerful and exquisite ability to control them.

The fact that the opponent can control chaos is already quite impressive.

Fortuna laughed, "Haha, this guy is being beaten back and forth. This fish is useless."

"It's not that weak."

Ying Qing, as a god of immortality, shook his head:
“We members of the church are all of immortal bloodline, with immortal bodies built by divine elements such as essence, qi, spirit, and emotions. Our physical qualities are so strong that they are many times stronger than those of ordinary strong people.”

"In addition, with dozens of magical treasures, it not only made up for the lack of combat power of the fake eighth rank, but it was also hundreds of times stronger than the same rank."

not to mention.

They also brought out their most treasured possessions, bestowed upon them by the gods, and methods imbued with their divine power.
These fully equipped, elite soldiers, with combat power a hundred times that of their rank, numbering in the tens of thousands, constantly maneuvered and used various deadly techniques to overwhelm their opponents.
This shows how terrifying the other party is.

"This fish is abnormally strong; it's not even at the eighth rank anymore."

"He's terrifyingly strong."

With Ying Qing's analysis, the gods immediately understood the astonishing value of it.

This is too outrageous.

Is there such a powerful eighth-tier being in the Second Trial World?

In other words, if the gods themselves were to personally confront this fish, they would likely face certain death.

是 的
The gods are currently in a period of weakness, undergoing arduous training in the seventh rank.

If they were to descend to the mortal realm, they would be no match for the strength of their mortal army.

Because they were not afraid of betrayal, these troops were trained to be the elite of the elite!

They were all armed to the teeth.

We gave them all the best things.

Top-tier equipment, divine status, and immortal body. Equivalent to hundreds of times the combat power of others of the same level.

If any god present were to personally descend upon their own sect and spar with their own personal guard, they would likely be beaten to a pulp by their own subordinates!

Every elite corps of the church possesses the power to slay God.

In reality, the gods of today are not as powerful as mortals on earth imagine; they are somewhat weak in many ways.

"Why is this guy so strong?"

The crowd hesitated, then slowly looked up at God, seeking answers.

God's eyes gleamed with a sharp light, "This lanternfish is not a living creature, but a vessel of the Dao!"

Dao artifact?
The previous Green Staff Emperor's shackles were transformed into a Dao artifact, a green scepter.

Is the lanternfish before me also a Dao artifact?

Seeing the hesitation of the crowd, God couldn't help but laugh and say, "A single Dao artifact is naturally not that strong. That person probably used his own Dao artifact to absorb the Dao artifacts of other powerful beings."

"It's like individual parts that are pieced together to form this Dao artifact's life."

"He was originally a super divine life form forged from hundreds of Dao artifacts; he has probably undergone a qualitative change."

Upon hearing this, everyone showed a thoughtful expression.

Is this someone else's eighth-order cultivation method?
Can I take other people's magical artifacts and combine them with mine?
Fortuna, who was standing next to her, suddenly laughed:

"So that's how they repaired their foundation?"

"For example, I might have a hundred shackles, but they are actually 10 of my own shackles plus 11 of someone else's shackles plus 16 shackles stitched together. Is that some kind of method?"

"Hahahaha!" Cain laughed loudly, "We'd be better off cultivating ourselves than dealing with such trash!"

Everyone agreed that it made sense.

They can only act as Frankenstein's monsters, stealing other people's tools and shackles to complete their foundation.

We are not Frankenstein's monsters; we all steal other people's artificial talents, hone them through arduous training, and have 30 shackles, which means 30 shackles. Our main focus is on solid foundations and genuine skills!

(End of this chapter)