My Bottle Cosmos

Chapter 929 - 871: Ambushing Them Once More

"Take action."

In the next moment, the Light Ancient God and Elis emerged from their state of research, reluctantly joining forces. Each infused a trace of High-tier Dao essence, skillfully merging them in harmony, as Yin and Yang collided.

The origin energy of all rule and order in the mixed universe erupted instantly.

"In that vicinity, over seven hundred and thirty universes were destroyed."

"Was this just a single move?"

Countless Saints, fleeing in panic, turned their heads, dumbfounded by this scene of earth-shattering destruction that transcended their limits of understanding.

A Saint was observing the data of his universe, conducting deductions, and exclaimed with terror, "The residual shockwave before our eyes is at a multi-dimensional universe level! The destructive power has already reached a scale that interferes with space-time dimensions, shattering distant parallel universes."

To know.

Previously, their great battles were, in a strict sense, still fights within a single universe.

A battle within one universe wouldn’t damage an adjacent universe, though within ten moves a universe would be shattered, forcing a leap to another universe.

Yet still within a singular entity.

Distant adjacent universes merely felt faint tremors.

Because parallel universes are separated by five thousand years of vast time scales and insurmountable spatial distances.

Even the dimensional planes differ, the barriers being a conceptual void, naturally hard to penetrate.

But now, the shockwaves could traverse time and space, shattering nearby universes.

"Over seven hundred of them! Can we keep up with our pace of creating universes?"

"We must keep up; if we don’t, with dwindling universes, we’ll have nowhere to hide and will gradually enter their battle center, doomed to death!"

"Damn it! Damn, the workload has increased again!"

"The cursed workload, building a sea of new universes as their arena is our way of escaping!"

The Saints of the era were extremely anxious.

Before, it was individual universes that were gradually destroyed; now, it’s hundreds of universes at a time.

Iteration and update speeds have multiplied dozens of times!

But it’s no longer as before!

The outbreak of the modern era has barely kept pace.

Because with traversal through futures of universes, each new parallel universe generally produces a few new Saints joining their fleeing fleet.

Accumulated over time, the multi-dimensional universe has now entered its next phase, with the number of Saints exceeding tens of thousands.

Such divine force has accelerated the rate of cosmic cyclical development, going from an old jalopy to a high-speed train effortlessly!

At this moment, gathering the past, present, and future, the number of Saints almost iterates every few seconds, and even the battlefield of the Yuan Primordial Saints is entering a new realm.

Boom!

Five Yuan Primordial Saints took a direct hit and were sent flying backward, appearing exceptionally dire.

"This is too outrageous!"

The new Saint of Space-Time, Shi Sha, voiced angrily, "In theory, we’re at the same level as him! He uses the power of Harmonization inside, while we use it outside, joining forces in pairs."

"It’s different; their unity makes them more agile." Atabia queried the Light Ancient God in return, "How is your progress?"

"The Tower of Babel is still under construction," the Light Ancient God replied coldly, "After all, it’s theoretically the ultimate high-tier Dao tower. Each scholar on this spine is at least in the early realm of Yuan Primordial Saints, such a colossal project."

"Most importantly, you guys can’t withstand it yourselves, and we can’t spare time to research now," Elis said, frustrated.

Atabia also felt a bit regretful.

Originally, the three of them were barely managing, allowing two Spiritual Essence Saints to conduct research.

Unfortunately, they now also have to come out to help.

"Let’s wait! Time is on our side!" Atabia stated, "A few more Saints of Space-Time, and our pressure will be much alleviated."

"Can you still find the time to chat?" Saint Li Qing sneered, forming another glowing sphere of merged cosmic Dao in his hand.

"Quickly block it!"

Elis shouted.

An appalling attack erupted again, brilliant white light dazzling throughout the multi-dimensional universe, crossing time and space, witnessing it regardless of how distant.

In the next second, the entire multi-dimensional universe resembled a pot of boiling porridge, with grains of rice representing universes, as the pot of porridge seemed to bubble over.

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...

Time continued to fly by.

The great war still raged fiercely, thousands, tens of millions of years gradually passed.

"It’s the cosmic flare!"

In a part of the cosmos, within all heavens and myriads of realms, groups of children gazed at the sky, witnessing a spectacle akin to a meteor shower.

At this moment, a teacher emerged, introducing to everyone, "Cosmic flare, also known as a cosmic meteor shower, is a spectacle seen only once every few centuries. Some might never witness it in their lifetime. It’s said that hundreds of universes explode into their end with each occurrence."

They were all mortals.

In the world of mortals, a day is five thousand years.

For them, the battles of the Yuan Primordial Saints were far too remote, merely an astronomical phenomenon observed by scientists.

The great war continued endlessly, seemingly without an end, becoming the deathly order of the entire multi-dimensional universe.

The battles of the Yuan Primordial Saints, adapting once more in the universes’ heavens and realms, were gradually considered by the world as regular occurrences.

The Yuan Primordial Saints symbolized the death of universes, while the Saints represented the birth of universes.

Essentially akin to the Destroyer God and the Creation God.

Meanwhile, with the changing era, following Shi Sha, new Yuan Primordial Saints began emerging with the times, leaping out of unknown distant futures from the Long River of Time to the central battlefield of the multi-dimensional universe.

"I am the King of the Sky, the ruler of the Southern Heavens Cosmos!"

"Time Fighting Emperor, willing to battle with everyone!"

Amidst the Long River of Space-Time, two Saints of Space-Time emerged, continuing to hunt down the Yuan Primordial Saint Li Qing.

Elis and the Light Ancient God also seized the opportunity to work together on studying the cosmic spinal High-tier Dao Tower.

Of course, although calling it construction, Elis’s creation life technique was rather ordinary, merely assisting with minor tasks.

"Li Qing’s death is a certainty, an unstoppable trend."

The Light Ancient God touched his chin, observing the newly forming Tower of Babel, "But this thing, I can still make a few adjustments while I have the chance."

"Oh well, updating the Cosmic Crystal Wall version previously, might as well update this Tower of Babel to a crystal wall version during the process. Once this adjustment is made, the Renaissance Man Li Qing will meet his deserved end."

"I’ll also make some tweaks to their rear base treasures, ensuring absolute success."

With a sly smile, he began working earnestly, taking advantage of the maintenance phase. Updating the cosmic crystal wall version, adding one more task was just convenient.