Zen looked at the densely packed Troubled Creatures with disbelief.
These Troubled Creatures that were previously weak like ants had suddenly turned as terrifying as beasts.
“You could change all the Troubled Creatures?” Zen asked, staring at the downgrader with wide eyes.
“Of course,” the downgrader replied. It seed that he had long anticipated this question, and he said indifferently, “I just gave them the Hyperspace Extre Form, making them more free.”
Taking a deep breath, Zen closed his eyes and quickly got a number. Seventy-six billion six hundred and nineteen million three hundred and thirty-four thousand four hundred and eighty-one.
This was the number of Troubled Creatures.
“You could give this many Troubled Creatures the Extre Form energy?” Zen asked again as he still couldn't believe it.
“Of course,” the downgrader replied calmly.
“No way! No one can do that!”
Zen argued, refusing to accept his answer.
With a wave of his hand, three thousand avatars appeared and surrounded him.
As soon as these avatars popped up, they imdiately used the Grand Teleportation to rush towards the Troubled Creatures.
The result was the sa as what happened before.
After the avatars appeared around the Troubled Creatures, they were like innocent sheep being rcilessly thrown into a vicious tiger's mouth. They were instantly slaughtered and torn apart.
In just half a minute, all three thousand avatars died.
The direction in which these avatars used the Grand Teleportation was completely random, which ant that the downgrader didn't lie about his claim. He had truly bestowed the Hyperspace Extre Form on tens of billions of Troubled Creatures.
“How did you do it? It's impossible!” Zen's voice sounded of a hint of bitterness. The downgrader had indeed done sothing he couldn't imagine.
The consumption of the energy was trendous, and the primitive land wasn't capable of continuously supplying it.
For example, the Evil God possessed all the Extre Form energies, but he usually didn't dare to activate such energies because the Source World couldn't provide enough energy for him.
Zen had the ancestry-level bloodline, so he had more energy than the Evil God.
The ancestry-level bloodline had limitless energy that could supply about ten people with Extre Form energy at the sa ti.
This was already remarkable and impressive.
Yet, the downgrader could supply tens of billions of Troubled Creatures with Extre Form energy all at the sa ti.
He was countless tis more powerful than the ancestry-level bloodline. In comparison, the energy of the ancestry-level bloodline ca out as a ridiculous joke.
The downgrader observed Zen's expression, and there was a bit of mockery in his intense glare. "You think it's impossible because the energy of the ancestry-level bloodline has been enough to make you proud and even laugh so arrogantly until this turning point.
Do you think the ancestry-level bloodline can provide energy as infinite as a river? Ironically, a river's length is infinite but its width is limited. I'm afraid that's not the real infinity.
This is what real infinity looks like..."
the downgrader said, raising the irregular heavy sword in his hand.
Buzz!
Purple energy started to flash from each of the cracks of the irregular heavy sword.
This was the Destruction Extre Form.
At the sa ti, the eyes of all the Troubled Creatures turned into purple.
They were all infused with the energy of the Destruction Extre Form.
If the Extre Form energy burst out all at the sa ti, it would be enough to destroy the huge Burial Land hundreds of tis!
“Real infinity refers to infinite length, infinite width, and infinite size. There isn't a single limit to this word.” The voice of the downgrader resonated with so kind of magic power.
Every word he uttered was a heavy punch to Zen's heart, making him tremble.
“Why can't I do this?” Zen asked.
“Why?” The downgrader chuckled as he seed to have heard a joke. “I've already said that you're just a tool, not a person who uses the tool. I guess you don't understand the aning of infinity at all. This is the limit of your life, Zen.”
“As you said, I am a tool. But the ancestry-level bloodline has its consciousness. Why can't it do this, either?” Zen asked again as he was losing his patience.
The downgrader, who was so sure of winning, dealt with him very patiently. He continued to explain, “It had inadvertently obtained its consciousness. It's also just a tool.”
Zen fell silent for a while.
The ancestry-level bloodline didn't refute even as it heard these words.
“I... I don't believe it!”
Zen growled as flas suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Circles of light then began to appear above his head.
Seven kinds of Extre Form energy exploded in alternating turns, strengthening his body like crazy.
In order to fight this battle, Zen had tried to strengthen himself with Extre Form energies and trained both day and night. These seven kinds of Extre Form energy were indeed the most effective.
His body expanded rapidly, turning him into a height of ten feet. Precious crystals appeared on the surface of his body that made him look like an enormous glass man. A pair of blue wings unfolded from his wide back, and finally, a purple sword appeared in his hand which he gripped tightly.
The downgrader saw the changes in Zen, but he remained composed. He then raised the irregular heavy sword horizontally.
“The Probability Extre Form!”
Zen let out a roar that shook the whole area.
A large cloud ford above him and the downgrader and started to envelop them.
Zen summoned one thousand avatars, and so did the downgrader.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The long purple sword, which was transford from the Destruction Extre Form, and the irregular heavy sword collided with each other repeatedly, bursting out the power of destruction each ti. In the blink of an eye, they had already clashed for more than ten thousand tis. The entire cloud was filled with powerful energy. Any ordinary Eternal Realm warriors would have disappeared in such an environnt in an instant.
“You don't have to be shad into anger,” the downgrader said as he easily withstood all of Zen's attacks. “Clarence and I have used more than ten million tools. In fact, you are the best among the rest.”
“You are the tool! Go to hell!” Zen's sword attack beca even more powerful as he was consud by his rage.
Boom!
The energy of the Destruction Extre Form exploded, igniting a huge purple fla that surrounded the downgrader.
After the purple fla dissipated, the downgrader ca out unscathed. “I'm praising you...”
But before he could finish his words, Zen struck him again.
The purple fla engulfed the downgrader once more.
Because of the cloud, the people on the jadeite platform couldn't see the battle between Zen and the downgrader, but they saw the Troubled Creatures rapidly approaching.
“The speed of these Troubled Creatures is unimaginably fast. It's very strange,” Kincaid said as he was the first to notice that sothing was wrong.
“Well, they seem to be much stronger than before,” Hilario said as he observed.
“Zen, what's happening?” the Snake Goddess asked as she stared at Zen's avatar on the jadeite platform.
Of course, Zen's avatar knew the reason. He hesitated whether he should tell everyone the cruel truth or not. After thinking for a while, he said, “All the Troubled Creatures are given the energy of the Hyperspace Extre Form by the downgrader.”
“All the Troubled Creatures?” Hilario's eyes widened.
“Do you an that every Troubled Creature has the energy of Hyperspace Extre Form? Are you serious?” Hilario stared at Zen in shock, clearly in suspicion.
“There are a total of about seventy billion Troubled Creatures, and each of them is bestowed with the Hyperspace Extre Form. At the sa ti, their bodies are also infused with the energy of the Destruction Extre Form,” Zen's avatar narrated in a dry tone.
“How is that possible? You must be lying...” Fuxi said as his voice trembled. He was confused at everything that Zen's avatar said.
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