Phone novel Chapter 740 - 589: Multidimensional Civilizations at the Mercy of Others
Chapter 740 - 589: Multidimensional Civilizations at the Mercy of Others
On the body of Magaras, the Deep Sea Creator, the final civilization epitaph is inscribed, recording his story and legend, showing God’s last respect for this opponent.That final blow just now, although Magaras was heavily injured, he hadn’t completely died.
It’s just that his time has come.
The heavy injuries and the water pressure have completely reduced him to a severely wounded beast without self.
In the days to come, he can only keep sinking, deep into the unknown depths of light years.
Perhaps one day, he may rise again, regain his self, but more likely he will eternally become a deep sea beast, left only with instincts.
The bubble worlds he breathes out will evolve infinite lives, and create all kinds of brand-new stories and legends.
When strong individuals ascend from the multi-dimensional bubble world opened by this Deep Sea Creator, they will see the epitaph on him and remember his ancient mythical story as the God of Time.
As for the series of Divine Objects on Magaras?
They have already been completely collected into one’s hand.
"You are not a mediocre person, indeed."
"Magaras, your talent... was taken by Surya."
Liu Jun’s expression was melancholic, watching this opponent continuously sink into the depths of the sea.
Surya, that’s why he now exhibits wisdom surpassing heaven, presumably also aided by the wisdom taken from Magaras.
But even so, the talentless Magaras perhaps thus fit the power of the God of Time.
Transforming from a genius to a mediocre person is necessary to create a stronger Magaras, a Time God who repeatedly strives with 99% effort in the river of time.
This might be destiny, or perhaps not.
"But who knows?"
Liu Jun hesitated for a moment, gently sighed,
"The era of Magaras has passed, no one knows the true nature of these truths."
Feeling the similarly injured body of the Giant Beast with blood vessels continuously bursting out blood, Liu Jun understood his own time was also running out.
If he stays in this form, he might soon lose his wisdom as well.
"I must revert to the tenth tier."
"Unlike Magaras, my Divine Object body is small, composed of only nine Divine Object series... there is a possibility to shed this shell."
He quickly dissolved this incredibly powerful shell, and instantly overwhelmed by the surrounding endless chaos, his body was submerged, he felt an unprecedented sense of weakness surge in his heart.
Experiencing the power of another chaotic shell, then feeling this power now inevitably gave him a sense of void and loss in his heart.
"I need to find a place..."
"Revert to the tenth tier, the terrifying water pressure here, I will soon drown in it."
His eyes looked towards the distant Witchcraft Celestial Maiden and other shocked void strong beings, also resting on the Octopus Creator they were parasitizing.
Swish.
In a flash.
He silently entered the multi-dimensional seven-colored bubble world continuously breathed out by the octopus.
...
Cloud Fish Steam World.
This is a unique world within a bubble.
The soil here is scarce, with clouds being the primary division of the world.
In each cloud layer, a special jellyfish-type civilization lives.
Here, they regard the Creator Iilia, that giant octopus, as their totem, forming a fervent worship through historical evolution.
But at this moment.
This previously peaceful and serene bubble world is instead a place where black clouds roll, lightning shoots, heavens collapse and earth sinks.
Scenes akin to apocalypse are happening in every corner of the world.
Each strong individual frantically maintains the world wall of this bubble.
"Damn it, truly a disaster beyond control! Is everything over?"
"Our world cannot collapse so quickly, not until the time of the world’s decay!"
"Unknown dreadful battles must have ended, has anyone seen a master...falling from the sky into the abyss!"
"Some tenth tier ascenders guarding the outer realms have seen that decayed, shattered shell falling into the deep pool, and have gone mad already!"
"Do not behold... the fall of the master."
"They... are they rival to our Creator Iilia?" Instinctively, they looked at the totem on their broken square; it was a giant octopus.
"No, it is a master with wisdom capable of battle... probably stronger than our still ignorant master!"
Another person’s eyes flashed with worry and fear.
Clearly, the scene unfolding before them had exceeded everyone’s expectations.
For the myriad worlds within this dimension, it was almost frightening enough to scare their souls away!
And they saw the Lantern Fish multidimensional world next door, which had already completely collapsed and perished.
It was a whole multidimensional world, with billions upon billions of beings.
Only one survived, who came here ahead of time to inform them, was it the Witchcraft Celestial Maiden?
But fortunately, this one informed them in advance, letting them prepare, preventing their world from being shattered by the aftermath.
Being able to survive at this moment is already the best outcome!
"Stop arguing, there’s nothing we can do, let’s first treat the wounded!"
"Hm! In my view, this is rather a good thing!"
"Yes, makes sense, a new hope has appeared."
"Our world is too despairing, too desolate... when we ascended, we realized the existence of the eleventh tier Deep Sea Creator, understanding how despairing the world is, the bubble worlds exhaled by the masters, they are nothing more than humans exhaling air..."
"The master never cares about us!"
Even, the master feeds on these ascenders from the bubbles.
When we ascend, and after we fall, the various Divine Object series we burst...
Are nothing more than food for the Creator.
They had long understood the operating logic of the world.
The Creator grazes these bubbles... just waiting for the strong among them to burst various Divine Object series, transforming into nourishment to expand the body of the Deep Sea Creator.
"Truly a new age of imprisonment."
Feeling the fishy smell in the air, with soft cloud sand underfoot, Liu Jun walked through this ruinous city full of wounded, seeing this scene, felt no surprise at all.
At his level of the eleventh tier...
Exhaling gently signifies a world, there is little feeling left towards these so-called lives.
"I have changed a bit after all."
Liu Jun pressed his temples.
He is neither a saint nor a killer, and his battle with Magaras was hard to avoid; the disaster from the war’s aftermath is irreparable.
He just feels somewhat indifferent now.
The hierarchical gap of life is too great, like a human caring about the ants growing wildly on the ground?
However, what makes Liu Jun concerned is:
The imprisonment here has reached new heights.
The tenth level here counts as an advanced version of tenth-level civilization.
Perhaps it is the environment or the pressure issue.
The tenth level here, surprisingly, handles high pressure better, possessing greater breath-holding and oxygen-creating abilities.
Just like humans living on the plateau all year round, naturally having enough resistance to altitude sickness.
The general tenth level, entering these light-year seas... might explode within minutes.
But as civilization progresses, their prisoners become more absurd.
The civilizations outside the tenth level can still hop back and forth in the endless void, but here...
Breathlessly dependent!
They can only live in bubbles, live within the bubbles exhaled by others.
"How could ’miserable’ even begin to describe it?"
Liu Jun shook his head,
"The tenth-level civilization outside has been abandoned; they can never enter this splendid world beneath the sea in their lifetimes."
"Nor could they imagine that a splendid underwater civilization would emerge on its own beneath the sea..."
Liu Jun’s expression turned slightly unusual.
He suddenly felt as if old tools being disposed of after use.
The tenth level outside seems even more miserable.
The tenth levels on the sea surface die, dropping a pile of Divine Object shards to feed the Creator below...
But they can only feed the "sons" below, unable to enter beneath to enjoy their labor’s fruits!
Almost 99.99% of civilizations lack the capability to dive into light-year depths, to join this new version of tenth-level civilization.
Not even the imprisonment they can witness.
This is the cruelest thing in the world.
Only a tiny bit of tenth-level civilizations, like the previous submarine civilization, forcibly dove into the deep sea... have reached this new tenth-level civilization area.
And the fish Liu Jun dropped earlier, presumably have also entered these bubble world phases...
Those remnants of the old times, chasing the new tenth-level civilization could be considered a rare existence!
As for more?
The outside tenth-level civilizations are already the remnants of old times, unable to board the bubble ship of the new era.
"Of course, the natives here think the outside world is chaos... unaware of the real truth."
Liu Jun, amidst the ruins constantly treating the wounded, kept observing, eventually choosing a spot to temporarily retreat.
After all, during the battle with Magaras, he was indeed heavily injured.
However, the rewards were substantial!
Parallel, time, evolution, transmission...
Previously, as the Celestial Divine King, Magaras initiated half of the twilight of the gods, eliminating most of the strong gods, leaving the obtained Divine Objects in Liu Jun’s hands.
Liu Jun opened a secret room, and sitting cross-legged, he began to tally.
"The most crucial is receiving Magaras’ multi-Divine Object fusion technique..."
Liu Jun’s expression remained calm,
"Previously, I coped using the characteristic of Mushroom Soup to forcefully accommodate multiple Divine Objects."
"But the position provided by Mushroom Soup for Divine Objects is limited."
"Now, I can cultivate my own cultivation technique to further accommodate more Divine Objects."
Liu Jun previously had many chances to eliminate Magaras and acquire his Celestial Divine King technique.
But he didn’t do so.
The reason was simple.
Eating so many Divine Objects alone, what’s the purpose?
The era is propelled by gods!
Holding all Divine Objects, doing all gods’ work alone? He would tire to death!
Even taking ten thousand steps back.
Even if he truly becomes a labor slave, engaging in everyone’s tasks by himself, taking those Divine Objects... he couldn’t possibly develop them all alone!
He merely has an artificial talent of 100 compatibility.
Not as effective as when in the hands of the original 100 compatibility Divine Spirits for promoting these Divine Object techniques.
Better to throw Divine Objects out, let the gods properly develop them, work vast tasks... and reclaim later.
The World of Gods can thus prosper brilliantly.
Rather than monopolizing, becoming a single god.
The principle that many people make for a higher flame endures through time immemorial.
But for now.
It’s time to reclaim the Divine Objects.
"The low, mid, high transmissions on Magaras... plus my final transmission..."
Liu Jun’s lips slightly curved, "Unexpectedly, I’ve gathered a series of Divine Objects once again."
Though the power of transmission cannot be utilized within chaos, not conforming to this era’s version, it’s still one of the era’s cornerstones.
Moreover.
When all Divine Objects are gathered, they fuse into a composite Divine Object, becoming stronger, and some Divine Objects after fusion will reveal new characteristics.
His eyes lowered, observing the four transmissions slowly choosing, constantly unifying, eventually presenting one line.
[Homogeneous Transmission]: Capable of transmission within chaos.