Next, there is a labyrinth that constantly changes, with countless bird beaks covered in scales erging from the void, spewing purple flas that flow with lies. Each flicker of fla reflects a distorted history, and knowledge rots into writhing runes in a rainbow whirlpool, while the brain matter of the observer boils and evaporates from the paradox of understanding.
Then, there is a plague garden filled with twisted species. Green pustules swell from the core of the galaxy, and rotting, bloated creatures hum lullabies, scattering spores with fingers infested with maggots. The surface of infected planets swells with pulsating blisters, and in the erupting yellow-green smoke, newborn demons sing life’s praises with seven mouths simultaneously.
Finally, a piercing laugh descends across countless stars. It has no form, and all creatures perceiving the laughter experience a myriad of euphoric peaks in an instant. Their spinal cords draw out and transform into crystal harps, their skin peels away automatically, and the spiral arms of the Star River twist into lascivious spirals under the euphoria.
When the four twisted wills converge, all rules of reality collapse here, countless stars are annihilated in turn, and even darkness itself begins to grow twisted teeth and compound eyes.
"What is this?" the Pantheon of Gods looked grim.
"So evil entities born in subspace, which I sensed after becoming the God above," Luo En answered casually.
Imdiately, he continued to raise his hand, brushing deeper into the starry sky: "See, there are many more like this."
In the Gemini Star System, on a desolate planet, the horizon suddenly boils. Billions of scythe-like limbs pierce the surface, and a sky-covering swarm forms a deafening tide of death in the clattering sound of carapaces rubbing, devouring all matter along the way;
In the Beiluo Master Star Cluster, waves of fire surge like living creatures, and tens of thousands of fla spirits manifest in the flas. They present half-transparent humanoid outlines, with incandescent cores leaping within, twisting the air into liquid wherever they pass. Charred footprints automatically ignite on the ground, and material lts into boiling lava streams;
In the naless deep space, a tallic starship with a diater of three thousand kiloters passes through a nebula. tal spores shaped like tear stains and covered in honeycomb structures are shot from the starship, scattering upon the stars along the way, treating them as prey to consu...
In the starlight, deep dark images erge, and terrifying twisted monsters co into the sight of the gods, bringing unprecedented impact.
Luo En raised his hand to close the spatial rift, facing the Pantheon of Gods solemnly:
"See, this is the true face of the universe, where darkness and terror are everywhere, and distortion and madness run rampant! But simultaneously, it is imnsely vast, infinitely large, accommodating all ambitions and possibilities~!"
The four Origin Gods seed to have realized sothing and looked at Luo En in unison:
"You want to..."
Luo En took a deep breath and said proudly:
"I have traversed the path on land. The children of all nations have co of age. We are deities, and more so, parents. How can we be surpassed by a group of children? Therefore, step out from this cradle called ’Holand,’ conquer the Star Sea, hunt the myriad heavens! To spread order and glory to the deepest parts of the universe is the great endeavor we gods should pursue!"
Upon hearing this answer, whether Deities, Chief God, Divine King, or Origin, all were moved.
Conquer the Star Sea, hunt the myriad heavens!
Indeed, vying for power on the land beneath one’s feet, oppressing the weak above their heads, what sort of deity does that make?
What are known as the gods, are beings prouder, more ambitious, and more daring than human beings!
Only this Star Sea is worthy to be their new hunting ground!
Only those twisted and insane Evil Gods are worthy to be their accolades!
Luo En stood up from the Throne, raising a hand to beckon.
Thousands of pitch-black tallic warships, embodying the highest technological levels of the Bronze Clan, sailed from the depths of the starry sky.
Then, the stars descended, falling onto the deck, transforming into the original Greece, Ro, Celtic, Nordic, and Babylonian gods, as well as countless steadfast believers accepted into Heaven.
However, even after loading all forces from Heaven and Hell, the warships still had plenty of room.
Luo En looked at the once rival gods and asked solemnly:
"Ladies and gentlen, do you have the courage to follow into the Star Sea, paving the way for successors?"
"Why wouldn’t we dare!"
Voices, spirited, impassioned, and excited, rose among the gods.
Compared to those who once squabbled over earthly scraps, these before them were indeed worthy of the title "God above Gods"!
In terms of vision, ability, deanor, and character.
At this mont, they were sincerely convinced.
Zarvan, Shiva, Nun, and Enzambi, the four Origin Gods, led their reborn deities, all lowering their proud heads before the figure on the Throne, jointly making an oath:
"We pledge to be the Sword and Shield of the Lord, to sweep away the remaining enemies for our Lord and pave the way forward!"
Subsequently, each deity transford into streams of light, boarding the warship capable of racing among the stars.
Imdiately, chanical God Venus, responsible for controlling the fleet, cast out the Divine Core that once belonged to Machine God Chaos.
With the sounds of tal operating, the Chaos Divine Core expanded rapidly, transforming into a tallic sphere comparable in diater to a planet. Its surface honeycomb energy absorption array captured countless starlights, forming a stable space passage.
Luo En stood at the bow of the flagship, drawing his sword forward.
The entire fleet passed through the space curve created by the Chaos Divine Core, disappearing into a magnificent splendor of starlight.
From this, the sons of n overca the gods, breaking the shackles of Fate, moving toward true adulthood.
From this, the gods put down oppressive desires, shouldered due responsibility, choosing to forge ahead among the stars.
—To the glorious people!
—To the great Pantheon of Gods!
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