At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier

"Hello, shall we three discuss our operational coordination plan?" Tao Jing greeted them.

"Oh, okay, okay," Gavin said quickly, snapping out of his daze.

Teandolo quickly added, "We also want to discuss cooperation with your Xia Kingdom."

"Then, how about we go to the combat platform to discuss this?" Tao Jing said, pointing to the elevator platform.

"Great! Great!" Gavin nodded excitedly.

"Commander..." Allen and Quentin's lips twitched. Even if they wanted to go up and see, they shouldn't have acted so happy.

"Please," Tao Jing said with a smile.

Cover the large pot.

Luo Sheng stood at the edge of the corridor, gazing at the dark sea below. He then stroked his chin, a slight smile playing on his lips.

It wasn't the Sea of ​​Life that made him laugh, but rather the discovery that Quetzal had actually gone to the United States.

Although the United States was not the core area of ​​the three major Native American civilizations before, the Maya Native Americans fled to the western United States after the three major civilizations were destroyed by Europeans.

Later, due to the westward expansion of the United States, which offered bounties for the scalps of Native Americans, more than 60 million Native Americans were killed, leaving only 5 million.

All five million Native Americans lived on 'Indian Reservations'.

It wasn't that Americans had a change of heart, but rather that they used the image of a superior civilization to confine the remaining Native American population, preventing them from contacting modern civilization in the name of so-called culture and pristine nature, forcing them to live a semi-primitive, semi-modern life.

Because of their forced primitiveness, the Native Americans retained their belief in the Mayan gods, with Kukulkan being the most worshipped among them.

Quetzal was the sun god Kukulkan in the Maya, the god of war in the Inca, and the feathered serpent god of wind and rain in the Aztecs.

Los Saint smiled slightly: "Quetzal has been drawn to the faith of five million Indians."

"Now not only the upper class in the United States, but also the lower class will be unable to sleep."

Given Quetzal's personality, he would probably come knocking on your door directly.

He wasn't going to stop it; he disliked the United States, the largest capitalist country that alienated humanity into commodities.

In order to prevent the people from overthrowing them, the upper class devised a variety of methods to divide the people based on gender, race, wealth, and even skin color and hair color.

They were so successful that even the American public felt they had to divide themselves into small circles, with each circle attacking and hating each other and unable to unite.

Rumble! ...

At this moment, the entire dark sea began to tremble violently, and even the entire coastline was shaking, as if a magnitude 6 earthquake had been triggered.

“This is…” Luo Sheng came back to his senses, took a closer look, and frowned slightly.

"There's something wrong with Tiamat's passage? What happened?"

Thinking of this, he quickly used his spatial powers to project his thoughts into the dimensional channel.

At this moment, the dimensional portal was spewing out black sludge, and the moment this wisp of thought rushed into the dimensional portal, it was partially corrupted by the black sludge.

The space ahead opened up, and countless enormous black sludge particles were continuously merging within the dimensional passage.

At this point, Tiamat's position had advanced significantly compared to before.

"Because there is too much black mud to repel in the Earth's vast space, the force distributed across Tiamat is reduced!"

"Was it intentional or accidental?" Luo Sheng was shocked. His mind rushed forward, then stopped a moment later.

A divine aura emanated from a clump of black mud, which writhed continuously.

“God-level Rahmu…” Luo Sheng raised an eyebrow, his gaze shifting to the other wriggling black mud.

"One, two, three, four."

These four god-level Rahmu are about to fall to the exit.

However, he was not worried about these god-level Rahmu. They only had the aura of rules and no power. They were only equivalent to the sixth level and were not yet finished products.

Los Saint's thoughts continued forward; he wanted to check on Tiamat's condition.

There is no concept of time or space here, and after an unknown amount of time, Los Santos arrived at Tiamat's location.

In the vortex of silt, Tiamat has straightened up from her curled-up state. Several powerful rules are continuously generating black sludge, and her powerful rules have filled almost half of the dimensional channel.

At this moment, she was already in the first half of the dimensional portal, and there was still a third of the distance before she fell to Earth.

“So strong…” Luo Sheng looked at Tiamat, whose hands and feet were still bound by chains: “Damn it, although she is still sealing herself, she has broken free from the suppression of the Type-Moon world’s restraint force and has become stronger.”

The moment he entered Tiamat's domain, she noticed him, her pink, cross-shaped eyes fixed on Los Saint's thoughts.

[Child...don't leave your mother.]

Absolute authority and rules enveloped this wisp of thought of Los Saint.

The rules of great power solidified into crystals, enveloping him within them.

“The crystallization of rules… what is she going to do?” Los Saint’s mind was not trapped. He had the authority of the universe. Apart from the loss caused by the consumption of his own actions, no external force could harm his body, soul, or will.

The rules of the great power can crystallize into rules, and these rules are power. However, this power cannot belong to anyone; it is merely a subordinate rule that has been divided by the great power and cannot be separated.

Those who obtain the crystallized power rules become subordinate deities, but the crystallized rules can be taken back by the power at any time, and this cannot be stopped.

Power means absolute domination over creations under one's own rules.

"Is this an attempt to reshape this wisp of my will into a god?" Luo Sheng's heart stirred. In that case, how about I try to separate this crystallized rule?

The fact that other gods cannot divide the rules from a position of supreme authority does not mean that he cannot.

The laws of Teyvat also involved dividing the power of the seven elements.

Chapter 119: Manifesting Great Power, Heroes Battle the God-like Rahmu

In the void beyond time and space, endless black mud surges toward the other side of the dimensional passage, but a powerful repulsive force from Earth pushes some of the black mud back.

However, as the amount of black mud increased, the Earth's repulsive force gradually weakened, and the black mud absorbed all the repulsive force.

At the end of the black mud, there is a swirling black vortex, which is extremely large, at least half the size of Tokyo Bay. The sheer volume of black mud flowing into the earth at once could raise the sea level by several centimeters.

At the center of the vortex, a colossal goddess, over 500 meters tall and resembling a towering mountain, slowly raised her hands. Her hands were covered in blue dragon scales, and a tiny white dot in her palm slowly emitted light, the light growing brighter and brighter like a burning flame.

His originally ferocious face now revealed a hint of tenderness.

The pure white light transformed into flames, and the human-shaped light and shadow slowly coalesced within the flames.

Los Saint looked up at Tiamat's pink, bright eyes, which held a hint of tenderness and seemed to be filled with joy, then looked down at his hands.

"Don't you want to hurt me...? This makes me feel inexplicably guilty."

Tiamat amplified this wisp of his divine consciousness with the power of life, and used black mud to shape a monster's body, which contained two powers.

Both of these powers are subordinate powers under the power of life.

[The Power of Withering] [The Return of Life]

The power of withering comes from the power of life to change and age as time goes by. The "return of life" is the power to allow one's own life and the life of others to return to their original state. It is a reverse power, in other words, it is to allow aging life to return to its original state.

Furthermore, both of these powers were also imbued with special attacks against humanity and God.

These two powers are merely stored within this body of black mud; he only possesses the right to use them.

If it were Tiamat under normal circumstances, she would definitely be willing to share her powers with her 'children'.

The power of the first gods in Mesopotamia was partly derived from the division of Tiamat's own power.

In the Type-Moon universe, Tiamat's children were not born from her, but were created in the 'Sea of ​​Life'.

She considers everything she creates as her own child.

"Ah..." Tiamat lowered her head and slowly opened her mouth. Her shark-like serrated teeth looked particularly evil, but her eyes, reflecting the tiny figure of Los Santos, seemed happy, immediately offering her blessing for the birth of her creation.

"..." Luo Sheng's eyes twitched slightly. So that's how it is.

It was as if they mistook my fleeting thought for the lingering resentment of a fallen god. As the mother of all things, Tiamat's instinct was to help the 'children who sought her help'.

"Fine, do whatever you want. Anyway, you're not in a clear-headed state right now." Los Saint sat directly on Tiamat's palm.

When you're not fully conscious, you keep calling me 'kid,' but what will you call me after I wake you up?

Now we need to think about how to divide the powers. If we divide them, we can try to get Tiamat to create more powers.

Los Saint sat on her palm, looking at her face, his palm pressing against her scales. His omnipotent divine power transformed into threads that flowed through Tiamat's palm into her body.

His omnipotent divine power was even more advanced than Tiamat's divine power, and he could easily enter her body when she did not resist.

"Huh?" Tiamat asked, as if asking what he was doing.

"I didn't do anything, just gave you a check-up," Los Saint said calmly. As long as there was no malice, Tiamat wouldn't refuse the 'child's' mischief. When the gods of Mesopotamia exiled her, she simply left silently.

Is it really that she couldn't defeat the gods? How could the Mother Goddess, the creator goddess, not defeat the gods created from her own 'Sea of ​​Life'?

Tiamat looked at the tiny 'child' in her palm. A tiny bit of divine power pierced through the scales on her palm and spread towards her arm.

The divine power was extremely small, and since it originated from the same source as her divine power, it did not make her feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, she felt more comfortable because the divine power from the same source was purer than her own.

Her sense of self was suppressed, leaving only instinct; since it posed no threat to her, she did not resist.

'As expected, there was no resistance.' Los Saint breathed a sigh of relief. In truth, he wasn't entirely sure whether Tiamat would resist.

"Let me see where the Spirit Origin is and how much power it wields."

The threads of omnipotent divine power slowly spread through Tiamat's body.

Although Tiamat was large, her omnipotent divine power spread throughout her entire body in a very short time.

A comfortable feeling spread throughout Tiamat's body. Tiamat slowly closed her eyes, and her mouth, full of shark teeth, also slowly closed.

"Didn't find it?" Los Saint frowned slightly. He searched using the method for finding the spirit origin of a Heroic Spirit, but he couldn't find the spirit origin in Tiamat's body.

"Impossible, go deeper." Los Saint thought, increasing the input of omnipotent divine power and adding a trace of spatial rules.

"found it!"

After the spatial rules were added, Tiamat detected the existence of Tiamat's spirit origin.

The aura of time and space instantly rushed over, but this was not power; rather, it was a vast tangled mass of time and space rules, which enveloped the being called 'Tiamat,' a repelled entity of time and space.

After coming into contact with this cluster of spacetime rules, wisps of information were transmitted to the divine sense.

The power of manifestation is the ability to transcend time and space and appear independently in the present world without being subject to most exclusionary factors.

"So that's what it is. Solitary manifestation, a manifestation at the level of great authority, is not the power of time and space, but the power to evade time and space and to repel it." Luo Sheng was somewhat envious.