You are all my wings!

He is also the only alien god that everyone knows about, and he has caused immense destruction.

Astalia also knew that he was one of the main initiators of the Eden Wars.

This Saturnus, who had been possessed by the alien god, was three meters tall, with golden hair, deep-set eyes, a hooked nose like an eagle, a mighty divine body, half-naked, and bulging muscles.

He rode a magnificent tenth-tier divine unicorn with a full mane, and held a spear that emitted a dark light. He let out a long roar from afar, causing the heavens and earth to tremble, and shot towards the horizon.

During the high-speed flight, he didn't speak, but just grinned maliciously and suddenly threw his spear.

The spears were aimed directly at the Demon-Binding Pool where Leon and Jiajiali were!

Upon seeing this, Astalia's beautiful face changed drastically, her long robes fluttered, and she soared into the air.

In an instant, a magnificent holy light emanated from her body, enveloping Leon and Jiajiali.

Although this suddenly appearing alien god was only at the peak of the twelfth rank, and his rank and combat power were naturally far inferior to hers, Astalia did not dare to let him break in.

Because the opponent had triple enhancements, being both an alien god and a nature god, wielding the power of extraterrestrial celestial bodies, and possessing the Spear of Longinus, a thirteenth-tier secret treasure from the Holy Ersha Divine Court, and immediately wanted to fight without regard for anything else, it was clear that he wanted to use this to seize the authority of death and the power of the god of death.

Jiajia Li is at least a tenth-level cultivator; it's hard to say whether she'll live or die. With Leon's poem undergoing sublimation, she'll definitely be powerless to resist!

BOOM!!!

The black spear transformed into a streak of light, colliding with the protective magic activated by Astalia, creating a deafening explosion.

The sacred tree that connected heaven and earth suddenly trembled violently.

In an instant, countless strong birds and beasts dwelling on the sacred tree fell to the ground with their eyes closed, like a massive rain of beasts, directly killed by the clash between the two super masters.

The elves of the sixth or seventh rank and above, who had gathered around due to the sublimation of Lyon's poems, all experienced severe eardrum vibrations and blood trickling from the corners of their eyes.

Even the evil gods, dragon gods, and other divine beings on the periphery felt restless and their chests felt tight.

The spear flew back and landed in Saturnus's hand.

His muscular face showed a solemn expression: "True God? I never expected that an intelligent being would actually advance to True God."

It should be noted that until Astalia was exposed, the thirteenth rank was a realm that only nature gods could reach!

Castiglione was also somewhat surprised that Astalia was so strong, almost on par with her.

However, she was not surprised for long before realizing that it was time to unite against the enemy. She snorted coldly, raised her hand and exerted force to stabilize the tremors of the sacred tree.

Then they pointed forward, pointing to Saturnus, tens of kilometers away.

call out!!!!!

Countless sacred tree vines soared up, transforming into a vast rain of vines that carried immense force as they hurtled towards Saturnus.

But then, something surprising happened.

A beam of dark light shot out from high above the auspicious clouds and landed before the vines and rain.

This dark light was not large; rather, it was extremely fine and barely visible.

But just as it fell, the powerful rain of vines, strong enough to suppress all twelfth-tier beings, was suddenly swallowed up by a powerful twisting force and turned into nothingness.

This scene didn't register with ordinary elves, or even those who had just reached the tenth rank.

But those stronger than them all paled, revealing deep apprehension.

This is because this powerful, twisting force is the force of the end.

Under heaven, only one supreme being can wield this power that can devour everything, melt everything, erode everything, and end everything.

That is the Goddess of the End.

"Why? It's just Leon's ascension to Legendary status, how could it have alarmed even this supreme being?"

Castiglione's pale cheeks looked rather unattractive.

The Goddess of Origin is, after all, his boss. Even if he wanted to rebel against her, he could still maintain a friendly facade for now.

But facing this terrifying being who controls the Land of the End, the Illusory Star Realm, and possesses a large portion of the Sacred Realm and the River of Time, would be terrible.

But the situation wasn't over yet, except for the passage of a power of the end.

Further away, another phantom of a forbidden zone, also burying many dead souls, slowly emerged on the southwestern edge of the auspicious clouds.

This was the phantom of a deep and endless river. The moment it appeared, an aura of absolute emptiness arose and instantly spread throughout the hearts of everyone present, making them feel as if their souls had suddenly lost much of their vitality.

The older sixth-tier elves who were watching collapsed to the ground in convulsions and died suddenly.

"The Styx River is empty? Could it be that the Lord of the Styx has also arrived?"

"Not only that, another master of the restricted area has also arrived."

Astalia whispered.

Castiglione suddenly turned around and saw a phantom of an ice prison suppressing endless distorted spacetime appear on the back of the sacred tree, in the northeast direction.

"The Lord of the Cold Prison?"

Castiglione was speechless.

Although she is also at the thirteenth level, she is still among the top tier.

But compared to the master of the penalty area, he is still much weaker.

Unless one can advance to the fourteenth rank, undergo a transformation in the Sacred Tree itself, or combine the power of the three sisters, one cannot go toe-to-toe with a Lord of a forbidden zone.

Moreover, while the Lord of the Styx is alright, the Lord of the Frozen Prison is definitely the strongest among the Lords of the Forbidden Zones below the two supreme ones.

She looked at Astalia: "You know Leon well, do you know why his elevation of the epics attracted so many terrifying beings?"

Chapter 502 The First of the Intelligent Species?

Astalia recalled the power of the poems that Leon had infused into her during her ascension. She had indeed received a tremendous boost at that time; otherwise, she might not have been able to successfully overcome the tribulation of becoming a true god.

Could it be that they all came because Lyon's poem sublimation this time could even affect the Lord of the Forbidden Zone?

Before she could answer Castiglione, the phantom of the Time Prison suddenly burst forth with divine light, shooting out a divine might that landed within Lyon's poem.

What is she doing?

Not only that, the Void River that arrived first also unleashed its Styx Divine Power, flying into Lyon's poem, which had been greatly distorted and changed due to receiving the power of the Frost Prison Divine Power.

Upon seeing this, Astalia's eyes flashed with realization, and she looked at Castiglione:

“I understand, Third Elder. If you trust me, then let us simultaneously infuse the divine power into Lyon’s poems, as soon as possible!”

As soon as she finished speaking, Astalia simultaneously unleashed her divine power of order and flew towards the top of Lyon's head.

Divine power is colorless and formless, but the external phenomena produced when each powerful individual activates it are different.

The power of the Frost Prison God was unleashed, and everything in its path suddenly froze, even time itself. Large areas and living beings affected by the divine power were instantly unable to move.

The power of the Styx God possesses extremely strong emptiness and nothingness, making it a forbidden power most similar to the power of the end.

The power of the end can devour and end all things, but the River Styx devours more like souls, making them nothingness; it is an existence that is extremely restraining to spirituality.

Astalia's divine power of order was less imposing, yet it was majestic and radiant, seemingly containing the clamor and praise of an entire civilization.

At this point, there was no more room for concealment; they had no choice but to unleash their full power.

In particular, her all-out effort to stop the Spear of Longinus has proven that she is a hidden true god.

Castiglione paused for a moment.

Why would Astalia say that?

'Is it really necessary to infuse this guy I've only known for a few days with divine power? Although I can continuously gain merit from protecting my race, I was born later than Moripe and Britta, and my accumulated merit is not as great as theirs. Wasting divine power now seems pointless.'

Thinking this, she noticed Astalia's urging gaze, then looked at Leon, who was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed by the Demon-Binding Pool, his expression focused and charming.

'Never mind, it's a bit strange to infuse this guy I've only known for a few days with divine power.'

'But I always felt that if I didn't do it, I would regret it.'

'Then trust your intuition.'

She eventually unleashed her divine power.

boom!!!!

A rare divine power, imbued with a vibrant emerald green hue, shot forth from the massive fork at the top of the sacred tree, like a bolt of emerald lightning, striking the ever-growing, mysterious poem above Lyon's head.

Thus, Lyon's poems have received the power of Death, the power of the Frozen Prison, the power of the Styx, the power of Order, and the power of Rebellion from Castiglione.

Castiglione, channeling divine power, asked Astalia, "Why infuse it with divine power? Can his current poem withstand so much high-level divine power?"

Astalia said, "No, but we have to do it. If the goddess of the Frost Prison and the goddess of the Styx were to fight over Lyon's poems, not only would his poem's sublimation be affected, impacting his advancement, but it would also have even more serious consequences."

"Serious consequences?"

Castiglione raised an eyebrow, sensing a hidden meaning in Astalia's words.

"You'll understand Lyon's special nature later."

Astalia didn't tell her that, based on her speculation about the power of Lyon's poems, most of the lords of these forbidden zones were also coveting Lyon's poems, hoping to obtain the special blessing power that his poems possessed.

His method was to incorporate his own divine power into his poems.

Of course, injecting a little divine power is not enough; it will only be swallowed up by Lyon's vast poem and turned into nourishment.

It must be in a sufficiently large quantity.

If the quantity is sufficient, it can reverse the special effects bestowed upon it by the world in Lyon's poems and add them to its own divine power.

However, normally, even a level 10 or 11 Divine Might wouldn't be able to withstand this kind of consumption that turns the tables.

Besides, once you take someone else's poem, you'll naturally lack a certain ease of use.

Spending so much money to acquire something worthless is not a worthwhile deal.

Therefore, it's unlikely that a super-strong individual would invest a huge amount of time and effort specifically for the effects of seventh or eighth-tier poems.

Lyon was the only exception, a unique exception since the beginning of time.

Admittedly, a mere seventh-tier legendary poem doesn't seem like much.

But that depends on the person.

Lyon is first and foremost a super genius who can defeat an Apostle-level opponent at the sixth rank.

To be able to traverse so many levels is truly unprecedented in history.

Moreover, he also holds the record for the first time in the history of the "Gewu Changjie" (a type of academic study).

He also created a variety of extraordinary skills, which have earned him a great deal of merit and recognition from the world.

He also changed the fate of many high-ranking goddesses and subtly reversed the direction of the world line on several occasions, which resulted in a tremendous amount of achievements.

With multiple blessings, the final kick from Jiajiali caused his poem to touch a limit, a limit that could be sensed by the Lord of the Forbidden Zone.

It's understandable that such a groundbreaking new poem would attract the covetousness of someone at the level of the Lord of the Forbidden Zone.

Of course, Astalia suspected that there were other uncertainties about this as well.

For example, the Lord of the Cold Prison has an ambiguous relationship with Leon in both the future and this era.

Only the Lord of the Styx arrived rather abruptly; it's unclear whether this is related to the appearance of the power of the end.

However, it appears that the other party's actions are indeed aimed at vying for Lyon's poems.

Therefore, Astalia had to take the initiative and use her and Castiglione's divine power to expand Leon's strength, thereby increasing the consumption of the two masters of the forbidden zone and making them back down.

Castiglione glanced at Britta, and seeing that she was unwilling to elaborate, said:

"I'll trust you for now and infuse my precious divine power into Lyon, but you must explain everything to me afterwards, including the matter of Chengerheli and Mushiluna."

Astalia hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

Seven or eight seconds passed in the blink of an eye.

With such a massive influx of divine power, the large patch of mysterious characters above Lyon's head, which had not yet become clearly visible, swelled even more, like bulging golden sponges.

The injection of a poem would only accelerate the cohesion of the poem.

However, when multiple thirteenth and fourteenth-level divine powers are injected, the situation becomes strange.

Since the beginning of the world, no one has ever received so much high-level divine power when advancing to the seventh rank.

Boom! Boom! Boom!