"How lively …"
Within the vast emptiness, looking at the terrifying scene of the great battle that seemed to cover everything, a young man stood there silently with a faint smile on his face.
This was a very handsome young man. His appearance was elegant, and his entire body was filled with a unique aura. His long hair was crimson, and he looked very unique at first glance.
An aura unique to a Rank 8 Divine slowly spread out from his body. At this moment, it slowly spread out in the outside world, causing great waves in the surroundings.
This young man was the clone that Adil had sent to the Primogenitor's World back then, the Scarlet King.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of years had passed, and the Scarlet King's power had reached its limit. He had broken through the limits of Stage 7 and reached Stage 8, becoming one of the peak figures.
At this moment, looking at the three Divine Lords fighting on the battlefield, the Scarlet King gave a slight smile and seemed to think of something.
"How interesting …" he said softly.
He spoke softly. His voice was very unique, and it resounded in the void all around him.
"Primogenitor Crimson …"
Behind him, a sound slowly rang out.
Behind King Scarlet, the figures of divine existences slowly appeared one after another.
It was an extremely huge figure. Every single one of them was extremely huge, and when fully unleashed, they were comparable to a small part of the Source World. At that moment, they stood in the void, looking into the distance. Their auras were surging all over.
They stood behind the Scarlet King and looked at the battlefield in the distance, their eyes filled with greed and desire.
Vaguely, a sense of eagerness rose in their hearts, making them somewhat unable to restrain themselves. They wanted to rush into the battlefield ahead, participate in the slaughter, and plunder the flesh and blood of the divine beings.
This was different from the Divine Lords of other worlds.
The Divine Lords of the Primogenitor's World walked the path of bloodlines. Ever since they were weak, they had constantly searched for prey, plundering other people's flesh and source energy to refine their own bloodlines and grow.
Growing up in this way, all the Saints of the Primogenitor World were warlike. Almost all of them were war maniacs.
Of course, this was partly because of their nature, but also because they needed to improve.
If one wanted to progress on the path of bloodline, they had to obtain the flesh and essence of other existences and use them to refine their own bloodline. Only then would they be able to continuously deduce their own bloodline to a higher level.
And after reaching the Primogenitor level, if the Primogenitor's World wanted to progress further, the requirement for the Primogenitor's World's Origin to refine one's own bloodline was extremely high.
The flesh and origin of a divine being were naturally very attractive to them.
As a result, the hundred or so sacred origins before them were like a feast to them, and they were extremely attractive.
If it wasn't for the fact that they were divine existences and weren't stupid, understanding that their own strength wasn't enough, they would have most likely already taken action.
"Now is not the time …"
Standing in the center, the Scarlet King's expression was calm as he softly said, "There are too many Divine Beings on the battlefield. If we charge in directly, we'll be targeted by all three sides."
"If I really want to make a move, I need to make some other plans."
His voice was very calm, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.
On the side, the other Primogenitors looked at King Chi with calm expressions and did not say anything.
Time passed slowly.
Very soon, in just a few years, the situation of the war had changed.
"What? Our world has been invaded by a foreign Divine Being? "
At the center of the battlefield, hearing this news, the Goddess of Fate Marr looked shocked, unable to react for a moment.
By the side, the God of Death's expression was cold, and he did not say anything as he waved his hand.
A ray of deathly light tore through space, interweaving as scenes appeared.
Through the God of Death's actions, the other gods could easily see what was happening in the World of Gods.
Boundless light appeared, and corpses stood there.
On the ground of the Material World, a gigantic and terrifying figure stood there for a long time.
This was an enormous beast. Just in terms of size, even though it could not compare to the entire material world, it still far surpassed some large worlds.
It stood at the center of the material world, its massive body blocking out all light and causing large areas of the world to sink into darkness.
The power of the material world surged.
In the darkness, a series of prayers rang out continuously and resounded at this moment.
Specks of golden power of faith rose from the ground. This was the faith of the worshippers towards their own god, and it was incredibly devout and intense. It slowly gathered in mid-air.
However, in the next moment, as the giant beast opened its mouth, all the power was devoured.
In the vast space, there was no trace of the elemental power. The originally floating power of faith was devoured by it. The terrifying power continued to spread, and finally disappeared from the body of this giant beast. It was directly devoured by it.
In the end, even light was distorted, and the power of the entire material world weakened, as if it was being devoured by the giant beast.
In the material world, a terrifying change was occurring.
Large numbers of living beings fell one after another, dying in droves. Their flesh and blood slowly melted, before turning into bloody light and disappearing, devoured by the giant beast at the center of the world.
The consciousness of the material world wailed in sorrow, emitting waves of undulations as if calling for the return of the gods.
Seeing this scene, many gods, including the God of Death, turned ashen. They did not know what to say.
At the moment the battle had begun, the power of the entire World of Gods had been mobilized, arriving at this battlefield.
This situation caused the power of the World of Gods to be unprecedentedly empty, to the point that it could not deal with everything that was happening.
Of course, even though it was empty, this did not mean that the power of the World of Gods had been completely drained.
In reality, there were still a few gods left in the World of Gods.
These gods were all in the midst of recuperation. They had either been gravely injured in battle or had fallen, and were currently recuperating in the World of Gods.
Faced with the sudden appearance of this giant beast, they similarly resisted with all their might, doing their best to stop the beast's advance. However, in the end, there was little to no effect.
The fact that they could recuperate in the World of Gods and not go to the frontlines to fight meant that their strength was insufficient, and they were still in a weakened state.
Faced with the sudden appearance of this giant beast, they were not its match at all.
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