Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 432 The Terrifying Frontline, the Strongest in the Universe
The saying goes well.

The wood show will be destroyed by the forest wind.

Liu Jun had already begun to reflect on himself: "Am I too flamboyant? Why is it that throughout the entire history of mythology, heroes and geniuses of all ages have wanted to overthrow me, this god?"

One gets knocked down, and another comes up.

It's simply outrageous.

After venting his frustrations, Liu Jun continued reading.

"Your Majesty, a great victory has been achieved at the front!"

"They retreated!"

"Hahaha, how could they possibly stop us? Godhood? They can take turns using it? They can break through quickly just by strengthening themselves? None of these advantages can stop our overwhelming power!"

They have too many Dao Spirit Realm cultivators.

And the projected beings are immortal, which is incredibly awesome.

Is this divine power?

Is this a war of gods?

However, their report was also because they were unable to take the city.

"They retreated all the way back to the abode of the gods in the first reality universe, but the exact location of the abode of the gods is elusive and constantly moving throughout the universe, so we can't find its location either!"

"Yes, we can't get into their base!"

"They possess a so-called hidden divine power that protects the abode of the gods. As long as they don't show themselves, we have no way to deal with them!"

"Under this pressure, the other side has grown stronger rapidly. I'm afraid that after a while, they may gradually develop the power to resist us!"

Listening to these reports.

Magalas revealed a hint of calm. "I've said it before, all we need to do is curb their growth."

From the very beginning, Magalas knew that it was impossible to completely wipe them out.

"Next, I want you to project yourselves into the fourth and fifth trials simultaneously and lie in wait."

"I've already projected my own clone over there and found a place to establish our base. Next, you will follow me there to develop and conquer more subordinates!"

He wants to use parallel forces to snowball the effect.

The twelve trials, the twelve-story tower, cannot be connected to each other.

He possesses the advantage of connecting all twelve levels and can also allow everyone to appear in all twelve levels simultaneously.
He believed he could keep snowballing, making it bigger and bigger.

"Then, let's get started."

"My goal is to conquer all twelve trials before God does."

"To become the king of the new era."

His gaze seemed to pierce through layers of void, plunging into the front lines of the tenth trial.

He felt that he possessed the power of the parallel universe, and that conquering the twelve trials was his destined fate and the path to becoming a king.

One hundred years later.

The first and second trials are still being entangled.

Magalas, on the other hand, has already reached the fourth, fifth, and sixth trials.

He possessed multiple divine powers, making him half a god. As a super composite god who fused multiple divine objects, wars were won with overwhelming force under his rule.

Throughout the entire Multidimensional world, even at the highest level of the Tenth Front, voices from the lower levels were gradually being heard, and people were praising Magalas.

"Lord of Time," "King of Gods in the Tower," "Lord of Eternal Evolution," "Radiance of Abundance and Plague"—the entire region praises his name.

Ma~ma~ma~ The world calls out vowels, as if Magalas has arrived and the entire universe has been redeemed.

Furthermore, he possessed great talent and strategic vision, and was engaged in multi-front warfare. At the forefront, the strongest warriors of the tenth trial also began to emerge from his hidden army.

However, the closer Magalas got and the more he learned about him, the more terrified he became.

"Those guys are terrifying."

"They are an ancient civilization different from ours; we have absolutely no idea how they became so powerful."

"Even I, with my countless divine powers, am not confident enough to test it."

"Just getting close to them and seeing their aura of dominating the starry sky is enough to make one tremble."

Magalas knew that his opponent was unfathomable and had countless trump cards up his sleeve.

Only by personally engaging in combat can he determine the exact strength of both sides and whether a fight is possible.

But once he engages in combat, and falls into a disadvantageous position, he may not be able to recover.

Magalas was incredibly steady; he continued to advance step by step, attempting to expand his multidimensional empire into the Twelve Trials.

Until this day.

As he continued to utilize multidimensional power, entirely new parallel forces descended from the sky.

"High parallel force".

"I have gained new power."

A long sigh came from Magalas, "The time for the final battle has come."

"A medium-level divine object is a separation of countless selves; a high-level divine power is the fusion of countless selves."

"Through this power, the twelve parallel trials of myself will merge together, achieving multidimensional unity, and I will embark on the path to a complete, multidimensional supreme life."

"Twelve of me, and we still can't beat them?"

Magalas finally decided to launch a full-scale offensive.

He gathered the power of hidden strongmen from all levels, unified them into a single multidimensional being, and conquered the front lines.

This battle reduced the entire front line to ruins.

The outcome of this battle was completely unexpected.

Magalas was seriously injured, escaped, and was on the verge of death.

As the defeated one, he panicked and stumbled back to the First Trial Universe.

He found Surya, who was living in seclusion there practicing asceticism.

"You're Magalas? How did you become like this?"

Magalas looked like a beggar, his eyes lifeless, the sharp pride and confidence that once filled his eyes had completely vanished.

“I lost. There is great terror in the tenth level. Even the power of time cannot heal my injuries. Perhaps only the rebirth of the God of Immortality can save me.” “But he will not save me.”

On his deathbed, Magalas looked at Surya.
"I leave you everything I have—my heritage, my legacy, my knowledge, my sacred objects."

His eyes were filled with regret:
“Suriye, go and take my place. Continue on this path, conquer the monsters at the top of the Twelve Trials, and then defeat God.”

Magalas's eyes gradually dimmed.

He poured all his heart and soul into Sulier, and then quietly left.

He transformed into a beggar, wandering aimlessly through the first trial. Having lost his spirit, he lost everything, until one day he saw the figure of God on the street, slowly walking towards him in the soft light.

"What a sorry sight, Magalas."

This concludes the introduction to the high-level divine objects.

Liu Jun stroked his chin. "It seems that the Parallel Divine Artifacts series all emphasize simplicity and unpretentiousness, without being flashy or extravagant?"

Parallel doors, parallel clones, merging clones.

very simple.

But simplicity also means practicality.

As the current meta character, the Parallel God is the most useful character in the Twelve Trials.

"But even the blond god who controls access to the twelve parallel trial worlds and has a geographical advantage can't defeat those guys on the front lines?"

Liu Jun was somewhat surprised, "They're that strong? Absolutely ridiculously strong."

In the story of the artifact, he saw Magalas's rise to power, but unexpectedly, he also saw his own downfall in the same story.

"That's all."

Liu Jun stopped thinking about it and looked at the next divine object.

[Heaven and Man in Harmony]: What all living beings possess is what I possess, and what all living beings gain is what I gain.

Introduction:

Surya inherited all of Magalas's legacy and became the new God of Gods, the new God of the Gods.

He quickly took over the armies of Magalas' various trial universes and began to rebuild and develop them.

Instead of launching an attack, he quietly remained hidden on the front lines of the Tenth Trial.

Civilization flourished, and new God-like civilizations began to rise in various universes.

Following the myth of Magalas was the myth of God Surya.

He continued to suppress the civilizations of God in the first and second trials, vigorously developed the civilizations of the universes in the third to ninth trials, and enslaved all the races of the will of Heaven.

The name of God resounds throughout the multidimensional world.

Not long after, the monsters who had defeated Magalas on the front lines seemed to have been inspired by Magalas and made a major breakthrough. They defeated the boss of the tenth trial and entered the eleventh trial.

Surrey then quietly took over the tenth trial universe after those people left.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Endless years continue to pass.

Until this day, Surya finally cultivated his own Dao spirit.

He broke free from five hundred shackles on his own, without needing to merge with the shackles of others, and condensed his own true Dao Spirit Realm.

"Not enough, this is still not enough."

Surya was still reflecting, thinking, "Those madmen from several eras ago on the other side are still quite a bit inferior."

He was a comprehensive scholar who eagerly absorbed all information.

Learn, reflect, learn, reflect.

On this day, a brand new divine object suddenly fell from the sky.

"A divine object of the Central Heaven Dao".

"The talents that my people possess are my talents."

"The foundation that my people possess is my foundation."

At this moment, Surya finally ushered in a qualitative change.

He lost the series on the wisdom of God, but gained a series on the same omniscient and omnipotent Heavenly Way.

He began to address his shortcomings in various aspects.

God Surya, fully returned.

"It's time for the final battle."

Surya finally began to mobilize, and this battle broke out during the eleventh trial, causing the heavens and earth to tremble.

However, Surya was defeated. He fled back to the First Trial with his divine artifact and met the reclusive parallel immortal god of his own universe.

He said to this parallel immortal god, "We can't win. The gap is too big. It's not a matter of aptitude or talent. How could Magalas and I be weak? We live in the world they created. We could never win from the beginning."

Surya bequeathed all his inheritance to this immortal god, then left in poverty, choosing to travel the earth and spend his final years there.

Countless years later, on his deathbed, God slowly walked over and quietly looked at this old man who had come from the age of angels.

“What a sorry sight, Suliye.”

Liu Jun's eyelids twitched slightly.

Suddenly, a feeling of being powerless to even complain arose wildly in my heart.

The baton is passed on, one after another. Unexpectedly, our civilization, like those of the indigenous mortal civilizations, is constantly fighting and constantly failing.

Outrageous.

Even gods of our caliber can't defeat those mortals?

Are we, the gods, the challengers when faced with mortals?
Liu Jun remained silent, completely unable to comprehend why he had lost so miserably.

Divine objects should clearly have a powerful advantage.

"They clearly possess multiple divine artifacts, yet they repeatedly lose to mortals?" Liu Jun was somewhat speechless. "I thought we had enough cheat codes already, how could they possibly defeat us?"

And he noticed that the description of this divine object was still as vague and unclear as ever.

After ignoring the introductions of the two divine objects, his gaze suddenly fell on the third mushroom, and his eyelids twitched slightly.

"The one who stole the divine artifact has actually made his appearance?"

(End of this chapter)