There were 200000 Multiverses, and Gao Tianzun had clearly explained to Saber that apart from a small number of Multiverses, most of them were personally managed by the Life Court. Those so-called 'small number of Multiverses' were actually not that rare, and the concept of Multiverses was too grand.
Take the timeline world where Gao Tianzun and Babatos had a bet. Before Saber completely patched up the loopholes, it would not be considered one of the Multiverses. However, there were still countless lives living there, and it was a theoretically complete world.
There were many such worlds in the Multiverse. These worlds had all sorts of strange rules and did not have much potential for development. In the Life Database, there was a general term for them: lower planes.
To put it simply, in ancient times, the sealed Earth, including Hell and some other dimensions, were all subsidiary dimensions of Earth. Their insides may not be as vast as Earth's dimensions, but to the lives living in those dimensions, there was no doubt that they were real worlds.
Such planes would be born every day for various reasons, and most of them would have a hard time truly ascending to become a member of the Multiverse. However, if those worlds were lucky enough and stopped their period of development where danger lurked everywhere, they would still exist and continue to expand until the end of their world, or perhaps due to special reasons, they would ascend.
On the other hand, the Life Tribunal's management over the Multiverse was strict. However, it was a stance of letting go of those inferior planes that were of little significance, allowing capable beings to continuously seize the ruling rights of those planes. From that perspective, the chaos and conquests within the Multiverse were actually very frequent.
From a certain point of view, Saber's transformation and enslavement of Hell, as well as his use of dark space and so on, were all within the scope of such wars of conquest.
And from the perspective of the VIPs at the level of the Multiverse, allowing some 'children' to collect these scattered resources scattered across the universe was in itself a very beneficial thing for the development of the Multiverse system itself.
At the same time, in another star cluster that was so far away from the Moubis Civilization Sphere that it could not even be measured by normal distance, a conquest of a lower plane was underway.
The defense came from the allied armies of the lower plane's civilizations. There were humanoid galactic legions, insect-like galactic hives, as well as an army of crystalline creations that shone with a mysterious radiance.
Every life form from this plane that had the ability to enter the stars had gathered together. They had formed an army that covered the entire universe. Facing these heroes who shared a common hatred for their enemy, there was … a demi-demon!
Endless quasi-devils were rushing out of the sonic tunnels of the seventeen Mother Boxes that were distributed above the dim sea of stars.
They were hideous, their bodies insane, and they roared in praise of the God of Darkness. Their bodies rolled among the stars, forming a turbid current under the darkness.
Even the coldest dark stars could not resist the corrosion of this turbid current. Even the brightest stars would be extinguished under their rampage.
This was the apocalyptic army of the day when all civilizations fell!
A tall figure was sitting on a throne suspended in the starry sky. His figure was very similar to Thanos the Slayer who had been sealed. Even his tyrannical and majestic face was very similar to that guy. However, unlike the purple-gold battle suit that Thanos liked to wear, this guy with a stronger aura was wearing a relatively plain blue battle armor.
An armor that seemed to be made of metal and rock covered his bulging muscles. It was decorated with red emblems and markings, as well as golden streaks of light. At the core of the armor was a round, dark-red crystal.
He sat on his throne and looked coldly at the Allied Civilization Army that was still resisting the Demonic Legion. There was no contempt in his eyes, no disdain, nothing at all …
That pair of dark-red eyes that pulsed calmly was brewing a kind of majesty that was crueler than the end of the world. He was like a high and mighty god who would not generously give his favor to the mortals because of their screams and pleas.
He was the God of Darkness, the ruler of the Apocalypse Star, the tyrant of tyrants, the God of New Gods … Darkseid!
Based on the Revelation Star's usual behavior, he shouldn't have been interested in conquering such a low-level dimension. In the past, he would have only needed to casually wave his hand, and the heroic New God Warriors and countless demonic creatures under his command would have completed his conquest for him. His sights should have been set even higher than that.
But during this period of time, the God of Darkness wasn't in a good mood. Even though his subordinates were conquering more lower planes every day and even getting their hands on the various universes that were scattered in the hands of different big shots, the continuous expansion and conquest no longer made him happy.
The reason was simple. The shadow that once shrouded his heart had returned!
It was Youka Khan, his father. When Darkseid found out that his powerful father was trapped on the Wall of Origins, he could not forget the joy in his heart. It meant that his father, who had most likely reached the level of the multiverse, could no longer control his life with force.
Therefore, he stole his elder brother's power and poisoned his mother. With the help of his uncle, the Wasteland Wolf, he became the ruler of the Apocalypse Star. It turned out that Darkseid was indeed a qualified tyrant and conqueror.
However, he did not expect his father to still be alive. Even though he was separated by countless stars, he could still bring his father's existence into the Apocalypse Star that was already under Darkseid's rule.
"My disobedient son, bring me enough Shards of Creation. I will pretend that nothing happened in the past."
This was the only sentence that Youka Khan transmitted into Darkseid's mind. However, this sentence alone forced Darkseid to send his most trusted Warlord, who was his uncle, to obtain more Shards of Creation for his dead father. In Darkseid's eyes, these Shards were of no special value.
This situation was undoubtedly a challenge to Darkseid's hegemony. The most frustrating thing was that, as the God of Darkness, after fully mastering the power of the Omega Ray, he realized in despair that he was still unable to resist his father.
This was a devastating blow to Darkseid's ambition. Recently, he had not been willing to stay on the Apocalypse Star. Of course, Youka Khan could not escape the Wall of Origins by himself. In other words, he could not actually affect Darkseid's rule. However, the God of Darkness felt that he needed some entertainment to relax his tense nerves.
That was why he appeared here … and his appearance made the demon-like army that had been thoroughly brainwashed even crazier and more bloodthirsty. Under their sharp claws, the allied civilizations were forced to retreat. Be it the steel warships, the strange insect hives, or even the sparkling crystals, everything crumbled in front of the dark minions. The minions attempted to entertain their supreme master with cruel massacres, but it was a pity that their master was not interested in such massacres at all.
Boom!
Darkseid had completely lost his patience with this seemingly endless tug-of-war. He stood up from his throne, clenched his fists, and a crimson light shot out from his eyes. Under Darkseid's will, the crazy Omega Ray instantly turned into a red doomsday that enveloped everything in front of him, whether it was the allied forces or his incompetent dark minions, all of them were shrouded in destruction.
"I am Darkseid, the God of Darkness!"
His voice reverberated in the deathly still crimson universe, oppressing all living beings.
"I am your new master! This strong body is my Saint Hall! Return to me! Return to me! Everything belongs to Darkseid! "
Boom!
Destructive heavenly fire ignited in the center of the crimson light. Under Darkseid's will, everything in front of him began to burn.
"When I command you to surrender, three billion voices follow!"
The Apocalypse Star's shadow shone in the darkness behind Darkseid.
"When I crush your resistance … there are three billion hands following me!"
When I stare into your eyes that are filled with fear, shatter your arrogant dreams, and crush your weak hearts, six billion eyes follow! "
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The dark stars trembled under the crimson light. Darkseid's powerful Omega Ray twisted and entangled them like an invisible hand. Finally, under Darkseid's iron will, they turned into a distorted entity.
He walked down from the throne step by step like a giant. The demonic creatures lay among the stars in fear, shivering in the darkness. They didn't even dare to raise their heads to look at their tyrannical master.
"Your pitiful civilization has never given birth to Darkseid, to an existence like me!
The meaning of my existence is to make this pitiful and weak thing cease to exist! "
The God of Darkness stretched out his left hand, and with the movement of his fingers, the distorted figure trapped in the curtain of light dissipated. He spoke in a deep voice.
"I will throw you into an eternal hell with no exit and no end! There, I will kill your souls! I will make you fear! I will make you beg! Finally, I will grant you a merciful death! "
"Now! Kneel! Submit to your tyrant! Offer your loyalty, and then your everything! "
The dark minions trapped in the crimson curtain of light lowered their heads into the distorted Void before them. Even if their companions were being engulfed in the blazing flames and burned to ashes at every moment, none of them dared to resist or even make a sound.
Their minds had been wiped clean, and all they could think about was their endless fanatical loyalty to Darkseid. They shouted their lord's name.
"Death!"
"Death for Darkseid!"
The hoarse roars showed the only way out for the hesitant warriors of the civilization facing destruction. Those who did not want to lose their last and most precious thing turned around and threw themselves into the flames of doomsday. The rest trembled and knelt on the ground. Soon, a new voice rang out in the fallen universe.
"Death! Death for Darkseid! "
"Hmph, meaningless!"
Victory was within his grasp, but the God of Darkness lost all interest. He turned around and broke through space, disappearing from the lower realm. He had been away from Apocalypse Star for too long. It was time to return and continue his conquest.
However, the moment the God of Darkness returned to Apocalypse Star, he received the worst news. It made his mood even worse.
"The Great Wasteland Wolf is dead?
The Moubis wasteland has been conquered by an army from the stars? We suffered two defeats there? "
Bang!
The entire Apocalypse Star trembled in Darkseid's rage.
"Good for him! If he hadn't died, I would have strangled him with my own hands! He smeared my perfect conquest with a disgusting defeat. I can't stand this … and those damned fragments … I've had enough! "
"I've had enough of this! Everything should obey me! Submit to Darkseid! "
"Apocalypse Star … Arm yourselves! Let's show those bastards what we're relying on to intimidate the stars! "
"An army led by me … I will personally increase it tenfold! A hundredfold! A thousandfold! I will return ten thousand times the humiliation to that army … I will lead you all to their birthplace! "
"Apocalypse Star ruled by me!"
"Do you accept … defeat!"
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