High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 335 If any unusual changes occur, kill without mercy! A cataclysmic change occurs in the Seven Heavens Abyss!

If cultivation is "addition," it is the continuous condensation and sublimation of spiritual energy and insights;
What Qin Feng is doing now is "subtraction," a reverse, exquisitely subtle "decomposition"!
Under his precise control, the all-consuming, incredibly condensed black hole core within Lei's body was not brutally destroyed, but instead began an unbelievable reverse evolution.

The event horizon that had swallowed all light began to become transparent and slowly dissipated.

The singularity with infinite mass began to "degrade in dimension," no longer an infinitely dense point, but rather expanding outward.

During the process of "dimensional reduction," the black hole transformed into a dazzling nebula.

Countless psionic particles collided, annihilated, and new threads intertwined, broke, and reformed within it. The magnificent spectacle resembled the nascent form of a universe.

Finally, when all the psionic energy had completely stabilized, the dazzling nebula finally came to a standstill.

The Dao foundation within Lei's body was forcibly and completely "reduced" from a powerful black hole into a vast and boundless golden, indestructible projection.

His cultivation level dropped from the black hole level to the galaxy level.

The entire process lasted less than ten breaths.

But for Lei, those ten breaths felt longer than ten epochs.

That was the ultimate pain that shattered the very foundation of his existence and then pieced it back together. But he gritted his teeth, swallowed all his screams, and didn't utter a single utterance!
When Qin Feng withdrew his finger, the power enveloping the lightning also dissipated.

Lei could no longer hold on; his body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground.

His entire body was soaked in cold sweat, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

His face was as pale as paper, and his breath was extremely weak, but his eyes were surprisingly bright!
It was a feeling of relief, a purity that comes from washing away all artifice, and a joy of rebirth!

He lay on the ground, panting heavily, but a bright smile appeared on his face.

After Qin Feng finished all this, it was as if he had only done a trivial little thing.

He slowly turned around, his pure black eyes falling on Ling Yao, who had been standing to the side the whole time, witnessing everything.

In that instant, Lingyao's body trembled violently, like a startled deer.

She instinctively took half a step back.

This subtle movement instantly revealed her true thoughts.

Her hands were gripping the hem of her clothes tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force.

Her eyes were filled with fear and evasion; she dared not meet Qin Feng's calm gaze.

Unlike Ray, she did not go through a painful struggle and a final, resolute decision.

On her face, Qin Feng saw such obvious reluctance, longing, and a hint of pleading.

She couldn't bear to give up this power.

She couldn't imagine going from a powerful, high-ranking being to a weakling again.

She dared not bear the extreme pain that reversed her cultivation and was comparable to the tearing of her soul.

The scene that had just happened to Lei, which felt like torture, contrasted sharply and ironically with the relieved smile on Lei's face.

The true power of the evil god's scheme, known as the "Hook of Desire," was revealed to Qin Feng for the first time in such a direct and bloody manner.

It stirs up the deepest desires in people's hearts.

It tests the practitioner's most fundamental Daoist heart.

In this silent test, Lei passed.

Lingyao, however, was already standing on the edge of a cliff.

Throughout, Lingyao kept her head down, her long eyelashes obscuring the expression in her eyes, making it difficult to see clearly.

As Lei helped her turn and leave, she never looked back, nor did she utter a single word of thanks or farewell.

Qin Feng's eyes remained calm and undisturbed, without the slightest ripple.

He had witnessed too much of human nature. He had seen madmen who would stop at nothing to pursue the Great Way, heroes who remained steadfast in their principles until death, and of course, ordinary people who wavered in the face of temptation.

He could understand Lingyao's hesitation and reluctance. After all, it was the power to ascend to the heavens in one step, a realm that countless cultivators could not reach in their entire lives.

But his understanding doesn't mean he'll agree with it, much less tolerate a potential threat remaining in his heartland.

Ray's decisiveness earned him his praise and respect.

Lingyao's silence, however, completely extinguished the last glimmer of hope in his heart.

Once the two figures had completely disappeared from the doorway of the quiet room, Qin Feng slowly withdrew his gaze and turned to the Crimson Feather Kingdom Lord, who had remained silent to the side.

"Marquis Chiyu".

His voice was flat, revealing no emotion.

"exist."

The Lord of Akabane responded immediately.

He keenly sensed that with Lei and Lingyao's departure, a subtle yet profound change was taking place in the atmosphere of the place.

Qin Feng didn't speak immediately, but instead raised his hand and waved.

hum-

A pure black spiritual force rippled out like water, instantly enveloping the entire secret hall.

The once bright palace light dimmed at a visible speed, as if shrouded in an invisible black veil. All sound, light, and even spatial fluctuations were completely cut off and swallowed up at this moment.

The entire world seemed to consist only of this secret temple shrouded in eternal solitude, and the two people standing opposite each other within it.

An invisible, cold, and chilling aura began to slowly permeate the air.

The king of Akabane's heart clenched. He felt as if he were being watched by a ferocious beast from the primordial era, and even his soul trembled slightly.

He knew that what Qin Feng was about to say would be an absolute secret, and even more so, an order that could not be disobeyed.

"I'm going on a long journey."

Qin Feng finally spoke, his voice exceptionally clear in the absolute silence, each word like a tangible hammer striking the heart of the Crimson Feather Kingdom Lord.

"The return date is uncertain. The journey is fraught with peril, even..."

He paused, then said in a cold, factual tone, "...there is a possibility of falling."

The lord of Akabane trembled violently, looked up abruptly, his eyes filled with horror and disbelief.

Fall?

Qin Feng ignored his shock and continued, "After I leave, all internal and external affairs of this territory will be handled entirely by 'Vanguard'."

Its commands are my commands.

"but,"

Qin Feng changed the subject, his deep, black-hole-like eyes fixed on the Crimson Feather Kingdom's ruler, "The Vanguard is stationed in the center, overseeing the overall situation, and cannot always keep an eye on every shadowy corner. Therefore, there are some things that need to be carried out by you."

The Lord of Akabane immediately composed himself and said, "Please give your orders, Lord!"

Qin Feng has seven hundred cosmic rulers under his command, so why did he entrust this final task to me?

This is both an immense trust and a responsibility as heavy as a mountain.

Qin Feng looked at him with a gaze as sharp as a knife, as if he could cut open his soul and see into his deepest loyalty.

“Especially Lingyao.”

When Qin Feng uttered those three words, the Crimson Feather King's heart sank.

"You need to keep a close eye on her."

Qin Feng's voice was devoid of any human emotion, as cold as absolute zero in the deep universe: "The blessing of the evil god is never a simple gift."

It was a seed, a seed of desire buried deep within her soul, waiting to sprout. I didn't know when it would break through the soil, or in what way it would manifest.

"if……"

Qin Feng deliberately emphasized his tone, each syllable filled with an undeniable resolve, "I mean, if you find any signs of her being corrupted—whether it's a drastic change in temperament, bizarre behavior, or an attempt to spread the faith of an evil god to anyone, in any way..."

He paused for a moment, giving the Akabane lord time to process this terrifying information, before finally uttering the chilling command:
"Kill without mercy."

Lord Akabane was struck dumb, frozen in place, his blood seemingly freezing in that instant.

His head jerked up.

Lingyao... is the Daoist partner of his disciple-grandson Lei, and is the princess of the Linglu Universe Kingdom!

He opened his mouth, his Adam's apple bobbing laboriously, but he couldn't utter a single word.

Because he saw such eyes—eyes that transcended ordinary emotions, eyes that existed solely for the highest goal.

In those eyes, there was no kinship, no pity, only absolute protection of the greater good of humanity and zero tolerance for the pollution of chaos.

Any explanation would seem pale, laughable, or even... foolish in the face of such a gaze.

Qin Feng's voice continued to echo in the deathly silent secret hall, growing increasingly cold: "There's no need to report to me, or to 'Vanguard'."

Once a sign is detected, act immediately. Make sure to eradicate it completely from its source, leaving no trace, whether physical or spiritual.

These words completely shattered the last glimmer of hope in the heart of the Akabane Kingdom Lord.

The fact that he didn't need to report meant that Qin Feng had granted him the power of life and death, and it also meant that he had to bear this guilt and pain alone.

Complete erasure means there can be no leniency, no hesitation; the most resolute and thorough measures must be taken to completely evaporate Ling Yao from the universe.

The body of the Akabane lord began to tremble slightly, and fine beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

He recalled the fate of the Grand Elder of the Spirit Deer Universe Kingdom, and the nonchalant ruthlessness with which Qin Feng executed the traitor.

Lord Akabane took a deep breath:

"As ordered."

Qin Feng nodded in satisfaction; he was not surprised by the Crimson Feather Kingdom's choice.

A ruthless and ambitious ruler who can hold the throne for countless years will never fail to distinguish between the greater good and personal feelings.

He flicked his finger, and a jet-black jade talisman, shimmering with a dim light, silently floated in front of the Crimson Feather Kingdom's ruler.

"This is a token that leads directly to the core of the Qin Feng Universe City Lord's Mansion."

With this jade talisman, you can see the 'Vanguard' directly without being hindered by any formations or guards.

If your territory faces a calamity that even you cannot resolve, you may use this to request aid.

The lord of the Crimson Feather Kingdom trembled as he reached out and accepted the icy, chilling jade talisman.

As soon as he got the jade talisman, an extremely pure spiritual force surged into his senses, allowing him to clearly feel the supreme authority contained within it.

"Your subordinate...will remember!"

The ruler of Chiyu Kingdom gripped the jade talisman tightly in his palm and solemnly replied.

After explaining everything, Qin Feng didn't linger for a moment.

His figure, like a phantom that never materialized, transformed into an almost imperceptible stream of light and vanished instantly into the dark, secluded palace.

Silent and unnoticed, as if it had never existed.

The pure black spiritual energy barrier that had enveloped the secret hall also receded quietly like a tide.

Light shone in again, dispelling the suffocating darkness and desolation.

Inside the secret palace, only the Lord of Akabane remained, standing alone in the same spot.

He held the cold jade talisman in his hand for a long, long time without moving.

My heart was filled with mixed feelings. There was excitement and exhilaration at being entrusted with such an important task, but also a chilling sense of unease and trepidation from that cold order.

He slowly opened his palm, looking at the black jade talisman that represented trust and slaughter, and finally could only let out a long, helpless sigh.

……

After leaving the Crimson Feather Universe Kingdom, Qin Feng did not set off immediately.

He used the highest-level teleportation array within the Holy Academy to return to the Human Holy Academy headquarters once again.

This time, he didn't go to see anyone, but went directly into the Holy Academy's treasure trove of knowledge—the supreme hall that stored the crystallization of billions of years of human civilization.

With the authority granted by the number one on the [Genius Ranking] and the Lord of Limits, he was able to access a massive amount of inherited knowledge almost without any hindrance.

He didn't hold back at all, copying and packaging all the secret manuals of the three auxiliary cultivation professions of array formation, weapon refining, and medicine at the Domain Lord and Marquis levels, like a whale swallowing the ocean, and storing them in his storage space.

This knowledge is something that others may never grasp even a fraction of, even after a lifetime of searching.

However, for Qin Feng, who possesses an AI network and whose mental energy quality has reached "pure black," they will all become nourishment for his growth.

Armed with this vast amount of knowledge, Qin Feng returned to his own cosmic city.

Deep within the City Lord's Mansion, in that absolutely forbidden area that he had personally created, Qin Feng began the final arrangements.

With his own "pure black quality" spiritual power as the core, the supreme secret arts of the mechanical race as the framework, and a vast amount of rare resources as the flesh and blood, he began to build a brand new intelligent AI.

One, ten, a hundred...

Ultimately, 360 brand-new, top-tier AIs with independent thinking and learning abilities lined up like stars in the forbidden area, radiating the light of wisdom.

"You three hundred and sixty, together with the 'Vanguard,' are responsible for analyzing all the secret techniques I brought back."

I want you to thoroughly understand this knowledge in the shortest possible time.

"Yes, Master."

The synchronized electronic sounds echoed in the forbidden area.

Subsequently, Qin Feng built another 360 intelligent AIs.

"You will be responsible for overseeing all aspects of the territory. Monitor the movements of all intergalactic nations, establish the most comprehensive intelligence network, filter all noteworthy information, and handle all daily affairs. I want my territory to become a sophisticated, efficient, and absolutely loyal war machine."

"Yes, Master."

Thus, the core control center of a vast territory managed in an unprecedented way officially began to operate.

Qin Feng completely became a "hands-off manager," leaving all the trivial matters to the absolutely rational AI.

He himself will be completely liberated to pursue that one and only "divine path".

Of course, mastering these secret techniques will be directly reflected in Qin Feng's soul. After all, they are one. If the Vanguard learns it, Qin Feng will also learn it. The two are only different in physical form, but their souls are actually one.

After doing all this, Qin Feng sat cross-legged in the center of the forbidden area and slowly closed his eyes.

Deep within his consciousness, the complete star map left by the ancient King Luo, pointing to the land of inheritance, "Furnace Village," emerged with unparalleled clarity.

At the end of the star map, a cold coordinate stands, as deeply imprinted as a brand.

[War Zone 239781]

A distant and unfamiliar war zone he had never heard of before.

"Everything that needs to be arranged has been arranged."

Qin Feng's consciousness was whispering.

"There is a secret order from the Lord of Akabane to keep things in check."

Within the territory, with the 'Vanguard' and 720 intelligent AIs stationed there, there is no chance of anything going wrong.

My mechanical clone possesses combat power almost identical to my original self, and it can continuously analyze and learn secret techniques. Once I have learned three hundred billion secret techniques, my strength will be elevated to another level…”

"My only concern is perhaps my senior, Feng Zhiyu, from the Tianxuan Ancient Kingdom..." A trace of regret flashed through his mind, but it was quickly replaced by an even stronger belief.

"I can't worry about that for now."

"The storm of the 'Golden Age' is brewing below the horizon and could sweep across the entire universe at any moment."

"No two practitioners may practice the same method," "There is only one path to divinity..."

"I must expand my first-mover advantage to the point that makes all the monsters who have embarked on the 'path of godhood' fully mature, to the point that they all feel despair and can never catch up!"

"time!"

"What I lack most right now is time!"

All distracting thoughts vanished in that instant. Qin Feng's heart became clearer and more resolute than ever before.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze gleaming with a divine light, as if billions of stars were being born and dying within them.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Qin Feng took a step forward, and his figure instantly appeared at the core hub of Qin Feng's Universe City, on the spatial teleportation array that could connect many universe cities in the battlefield of myriad races.

He entered that cold, hard coordinate.

hum-

A blinding light burst forth instantly, completely engulfing his figure.

Space was torn apart, dimensions were distorted, and an irresistible teleportation force enveloped his entire body.

There was a flash of light.

The teleportation array was now completely empty.

His goal was to reach out to that perilous place, which might also hold the key to perfecting his path and forging the foundation of his supreme godhood—the Furnace Village.

……

At the very instant Qin Feng's figure disappeared into the light of the teleportation array, in the core region of the universe, spanning countless star sectors and dimensions, far away from his fiefdom, the highest power center of the human race—the main academy—was holding an emergency meeting that would determine the fate of countless lives.

This is the Hall of Ten Thousand Stars.

The very existence of the main hall is a myth in itself.

It is not a building in the physical sense, but a piece of star field that was cut from the real universe by the supreme power of the human race's ancestors and then forged with their own immortal will.

Above the dome, there are not murals or projections, but a vast star map that truly flows in real time, encompassing the entire territory of the human race.

At this moment, right beneath this condensed universe, a gigantic round table, seemingly woven from the light of a nascent star, floats silently.

Around the round table sat dozens of blurry yet imposing figures.

They come in all shapes and sizes. Some are like lava giants, their bodies engulfed in flames powerful enough to incinerate stars; others resemble the ice of an abyss, their mere existence causing the surrounding light to freeze; still others are completely shrouded in chaos, impossible to perceive by any gaze or divine thought.

Each figure exuded a terrifying aura capable of easily crushing an entire cosmic nation.

However, within this Hall of Ten Thousand Stars, all the oppressive force was perfectly contained, transforming into an almost solidified absolute field called "Order".

At the head of the round table sat a towering figure with an exceptionally robust build and shoulders broad enough to support mountains.

He was clad in ancient armor adorned with ferocious star wolf totems. His eyes had no pupils, only two slowly rotating nebulae within them, where countless stars seemed to be born and die.

He is one of the highest-ranking officials in this generation of the Holy Academy, a cosmic lord who has earned a fearsome reputation on the battlefield of all races—the Lord of Sirius.

His voice was not loud; in fact, it could be described as somewhat deep. But when he spoke, it seemed as if his voice did not travel through the air, but rather resounded clearly in the depths of the hearts and the very essence of the will of every great being present.

"Everyone,"

When the Lord of Sirius spoke, the starlight in the hall became solemn. "The reason for this urgent summons is a top-level intelligence report from the front lines concerning the future of our race. The provider of this intelligence is the current acting master of the Heavenly Mystery Sect, Master Sanruo."

As soon as he finished speaking, the space in the center of the round table made of light slightly distorted, and a clear light screen unfolded.

Within the light screen, Master Sanruo's face, which always carried a slight smile, appeared.

But at this moment, there was no trace of a smile on his face; instead, there was an unprecedented solemnity and gravity.

Under the watchful eyes of dozens of beings at the pinnacle of the human race, Master Sanruo bowed slightly and began his well-organized and incisive report.

"Your Excellency, I, the humble Daoist Sanfu, have discovered conclusive evidence of the infiltration of the 'Ten Thousand Races Cult' in the Crimson Feather Universe Kingdom, on the edge of our human race's territory in the 731st War Zone."

The scene on the light screen changed, showing Zhu Wuhou, who had been captured by Qin Feng, and the Grand Elder, who had been completely wiped out.

Relevant interrogation records and memory fragments flashed across the screen like a waterfall.

Inside the hall, the auras of some powerful kings fluctuated slightly, carrying a hint of cold killing intent.

"The Myriad Races Cult... these vermin that devour the flesh and blood of their own kind, their spirits are never-ending."

A voice as loud as a great bell resounded, originating from a king surrounded by thunder.

Clearly, they were no strangers to this organization, and could even be said to have loathed it.

The Lord of Sirius raised his hand, signaling everyone to calm down.

Master Sanruo's report continued, his tone growing increasingly somber: "The infiltration of the 'Ten Thousand Races Cult' is merely a symptom. Behind it lies a completely new and highly subversive corruption strategy employed by the Chaos Evil God against our cultivation civilization. I have named it—'Desire Hook'."

He then meticulously reconstructed and analyzed the entire process of how, during the grand wedding in the Spirit Deer Universe Kingdom, the evil god Slaanesh bestowed a "harmless blessing," causing the newlyweds to ascend to heaven and experience a surge in power without any signs of contamination.

"...The evil god no longer directly distorts and corrupts, but instead uses 'blessings' and 'miracles' as bait to directly bestow power."

This power is pure, harmless, and even identical to the spiritual energy we cultivate ourselves.

Its purpose is not to corrupt the body or soul, but to fundamentally shake the values ​​and aspirations of us practitioners.

"Once living beings become accustomed to this kind of power that comes without effort, and once the idea that 'prayer brings reward' takes root in people's hearts, then the most precious cornerstones that have supported the inheritance of our civilization for hundreds of millions of years—'asceticism,' 'tenacity,' 'self-reliance,' and 'struggle'—will no longer exist."

When a civilization no longer relies on itself but instead places its hopes on the charity of a vague and ethereal god, its demise is not far off. This is a calculated strategy, a 'hook of desire'.

Master Sanruo's words struck like a heavy hammer, deeply impacting the hearts of every powerful being.

A deathly silence fell over the Hall of Ten Thousand Stars.

If the betrayal of the "Cult of Ten Thousand Races" only made them feel angry and disgusted, then the revelation of the "Desire Hook" conspiracy made these ancient beings, who had lived through countless years and were used to bloodshed, feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts for the first time.

This is not a simple war; it is a battle for the very foundation of civilization.

Weapons are no longer swords and laws, but desires and beliefs.

"What a vicious method..."

After a long while, an elder with a gentle and refined aura, who seemed to be enlightening all living beings, slowly spoke, his voice carrying a hint of weariness, "Chaos, finally, has begun to start with the 'heart' that we are most proud of."

This is a thousand times more terrifying than any invasion by a legion.

In the Lord of Sirius's deep eyes, the speed at which the nebula spun quietly increased, clearly indicating that his heart was also extremely unsettled.

He didn't interrupt Master Sanruo because he knew that the truly earth-shattering information was yet to come.

As expected, Master Sanruo took a deep breath and dropped the last, and most bombshell, bomb.

"The reason the evil god changed its strategy is because of an ultimate upheaval that is about to sweep across the entire known universe... a secret determined by my sect's deductions—"

His voice trembled slightly as he spoke, each word deliberate and deliberate:

"The 'Golden Age' is coming soon!"

"Our universe is about to enter an unprecedented period of extreme activity of its fundamental laws."

At that time, the 'rules' of the universe will become incredibly 'generous,' countless long-forgotten relics will reappear, precious natural treasures will spring up like mushrooms after rain, and the difficulty of comprehending the laws will decrease exponentially... Opportunities will explode!

"The direct result is that, in the next few eras, a large number of new gods will be born!"

"boom!"

An indescribable storm of terrifying will instantly exploded within the Hall of Ten Thousand Stars.

Above the dome, tens of thousands of stars flashed wildly, and the entire star map shook violently, as if it could not withstand the enormous impact of this information.

The dozens of powerful figures present, whether they were kings or emperors, could no longer maintain their calm and composed state of mind the moment they heard the words "a large number of new gods will be born".

Their auras leaked out uncontrollably, colliding with each other and stirring up psionic ripples powerful enough to tear apart the dimensions of reality.

The Golden Age! A War of Gods!
These two words represent opportunity, but even more so, they represent unprecedented cruelty and bloodshed!
The existing cosmic order will be completely shattered and reshaped!
"But... in the Golden Age, there is a most ancient and cruel iron rule that is followed. That is—'The Divine Path is Unique'."

"One method cannot be practiced by two people, and one path cannot have two masters."

"Any supreme path that leads to the realm of gods only allows one person to reach its end."

All those who walk the same path will become mortal enemies.

They must compete, fight, and devour each other... Only the ultimate victor will be qualified to condense divine power and ascend to the divine throne.

The losers will become the stepping stones for the victors, their very existence potentially erased.

In the light screen, Master Sanruo's report came to an end. His figure bowed again and then slowly disappeared.

Inside the Hall of Myriad Stars, the storm of will that had just been stirred by the "Golden Age" had strangely subsided, falling into a deeper and more oppressive silence.

The Lord of Sirius did not allow the debate to continue.

He raised his eyes, his gaze sweeping over everyone present, his eyes, which held the very essence of the birth and death of stars, carrying an undeniable majesty.

"Gentlemen, the information from Master Sanruo has explained many of our previous confusions."

However, this also confirms some of our recent findings.

The will of the universe has recently exhibited extremely frequent and violent anomalies.

Not long ago, in the no-man's-land where the human race's territory bordered the demon and mechanical races, a completely new forbidden area—the Seven Heavens Abyss—suddenly appeared around the ancient forbidden area of ​​Mount Eternal Life, a place that had never been recorded before.

The light screen lit up again in the center of the round table, this time presenting an incredibly spectacular yet eerie scene.

An unimaginably vast, emerald-green mountain range, seemingly composed of pure life energy, floats in the cold vacuum of space; this is the [Mount of Immortality].

Around it, seven enormous spatial rifts, seemingly bottomless and capable of swallowing all light, appeared out of thin air. Each rift was like an inverted abyss, exuding a chilling ancient aura. These were the Seven Heavens Abyss.

The Lord of Sirius began to decipher the information obtained at the cost of the Holy Academy's intelligence system.

"Mount Eternal Life rejects all beings below the Emperor level; only Emperors are qualified to enter."

"And the newly appeared [Seven Heavens Abyss] is even more mysterious."

The Lord of Sirius's tone turned serious, "Its laws are exactly the opposite of those of the Eternal Mountain, restricting those above the rank of King from entering, and only allowing those at the King level and below to enter."

He spoke each word clearly and distinctly, his voice resounding throughout the hall:
"At the deepest part of each Heavenly Abyss lies a fragment of a divine spell diagram. When the seven diagrams are combined, they form a complete scroll of divine spells!"

Divine magic!

The moment those two words were uttered, the temperature in the entire Wanxing Palace seemed to plummet to freezing point.

If the "Golden Age" still seems somewhat distant and unreal, then the allure of a "complete divine spell" that is within reach is fatal to all the kings present!
That is the supreme method that points directly to the origin of the universe, and is said to be created and used only by gods!
"Could this... be a trap?"

A shrewd and calculating woman, Feng Wang, frowned and said, "Such a precious treasure, appearing so ostentatiously, seems more like bait to lure us to our deaths."

"So what if it's a trap?"

The hot-tempered Thunder King slammed his hand on the table, causing the gleaming surface to tremble violently and scatter countless specks of light.

His eyes widened, his fighting spirit soaring to the sky, "With divine magic before me, even if it's a dragon's den or a tiger's lair, a mountain of knives or a sea of ​​fire, I have to go and brave it!"
Did our human race gain its current territory by being timid and hesitant?

Let alone spending thousands of titles, even tens or hundreds of thousands! As long as we can finally get our hands on that divine scroll, then it's all worth it!

His words, though harsh, directly expressed the sentiments of most of the pro-war faction members present.

In the brutal competition of the universe, opportunities often coexist with risks.

Fearing risks is tantamount to giving up opportunities, and in the end, one will only be eliminated by the times.

"Lord of Sirius, give the order!"

"I, of the War King's Palace, am willing to be the vanguard!"

"Our Tiangong Academy can provide all logistical and equipment support!"

In an instant, the crowd was filled with fervor and their fighting spirit was boiling.

The Lord of Sirius's deep eyes swept over the faces brimming with fighting spirit. He slowly nodded, his voice resolute and unwavering:

"You are all right. Divine magic... regardless of its authenticity, and regardless of whether it is a trap set by some unknown entity, it must never fall into the hands of foreign races!"

Whether our human race uses it or not is another matter, but it must, and can only, be obtained by us!

"In my capacity as the current rotating president of the Holy Temple, I hereby resolve the following!"

His voice suddenly rose, and all the starlight in the entire Hall of Myriad Stars converged on him.

"First: Starting immediately, all elite troops will be drawn from major war zones, major cosmic nations, and major holy lands and secret realms to be appointed as kings!"
With no upper limit and regardless of the cost, the sole objective is to enter the Seven Heavens Abyss and seize all seven fragments of the divine technique map!

"Secondly: Regarding Mount Eternal Life, the decision shall be made by the emperors themselves."

For those willing to go, the Holy Temple will open its treasury and provide the highest level of war supplies.

This expedition is both to secure an opportunity for our human race and to tie down the elite forces of the alien race for the expeditionary force below!

"Third: Regarding the evil god's 'hook' plot, it is temporarily classified as the [highest level of civilization threat] on par with 'Zerg invasion' and 'mechanical catastrophe'."

All frontline legions and local garrison forces were ordered to immediately enter a state of highest alert, with the main guiding principle of 'blockade, suppression, and cleanup' to strictly prevent its spread within our territory.

As for a fundamental solution… this matter is of utmost importance, beyond our authority. We must immediately report to [Holy Terra] and request the awakening of some ancient being in slumber, or even… the will of the Emperor himself, to decide!

The three resolutions, clearly structured and progressively advanced, instantly pointed out the direction of action for the entire human race's massive war machine in the early stages of the "Golden Age."

No objection.

Faced with the immense stakes of the survival of the race, everyone reached a high degree of consensus.

The Lord of Sirius stood up, his imposing figure seemingly trampling the entire cosmic star map under his feet.

His gaze pierced through the barrier of the Hall of Myriad Stars and finally settled precisely on the star map, on the tiny point of light representing the 239781st war zone.

"Give me the order!"

His will transformed into invisible commands, instantly traversing endless space and reaching every corner of the human realm.

"All those who have received this summons must immediately abandon all their affairs and assemble at Tianyan Universe City, War Zone 239781! Those who disobey will be punished as traitors!"

"Order the City Lord of Tianyan Universe City to grant full access to all combat readiness permissions and fully cooperate with the Expeditionary Legion's assembly and operations!"

"Order the Holy Academy's Dark Division, the Heavenly Mystery Gate, the Cosmic Mercenary Guild... all intelligence agencies to focus their highest priority surveillance resources on every single movement of the Seven Heavens Abyss!"

The commands issued were like boulders thrown into a calm lake, stirring up towering waves throughout the entire human territory.

After doing all this, the Lord of Sirius sat down again.

Peace returned to the Hall of Ten Thousand Stars.

The meeting is over.

One by one, the avatars of will representing the pinnacle of human power vanished silently into the starlight, leaving only an empty round table.

However, everyone knows that a massive storm that has swept across the entire universe, engulfing countless races and powerful beings, has already begun.

At the eye of the storm, in the massive vortex that has drawn the attention of the universe's top warriors—the 239781st War Zone—a pioneer who has just stepped out of the teleportation array and is still completely unaware of everything is about to arrive.

Qin Feng!

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(End of this chapter)