C1944 The Representative of the Origin Blood
"Dragon Slash Platform!"
Nearby, the Chaos Roc let out a startled exclamation.
Its original form, a massive beast, was still within the Water Secret Realm it had forged, besieging the Celestial Star Beast God and the Wind Spirit Beast God.
In its incarnation as a green giant fish, it occasionally jabbed at the two otherworldly Beast Gods with its sharp fins.
However, its human form, a gaunt old man, had already left the Water Secret Realm and was closing in on the ensnared Abyss Goanna.
This human body held only a fifth of his strength, yet the blood from both bodies could freely intermingle at such close proximity.
His initial intention had been to rescue the old lizard.
Like the old lizard, he too had keenly sensed a more formidable power within the Shrouded Tower.
The source blood of this world had also bestowed upon him a profound life mystery, deepening his perception.
When the blood chains binding the old lizard's form twisted with the swirling divine rainbows, he knew the old lizard would inevitably succumb.
For if it were his beastly form that was ensnared, he too would likely be at a loss.
His plan was to directly demolish the Shrouded Tower!
Yu Yuan, who had arrived in the Silver Starfield, was merely in his true form, and he had assumed Yu Yuan would be equally stymied.
But the sight before him, with the Dragon Slash Platform transformed into a Crimson Prisma, made him realize his error.
Yang God Yu Yuan, guardian of the Abyss Gate, was actually capable of channeling the supreme blood energy, which reigned over the flesh-and-blood creatures of this world, through the Dragon Slash Platform!
"You, you are... the representative of this realm's origin blood!"
The Rat God, Nors, after tumbling and scrambling across the cosmos, finally stood beneath the Shrouded Tower, upon the red and black jade altar.
He cradled the belt, laid out like an offering on the altar, with reverent care.
His countenance was one of dejection as he lamented his misfortune in choosing the Silver Starfield.
But in a mere moment, his gaze hardened with resolve and clarity.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Brilliant beams of divine light, not yet severed by Yu Yuan, suddenly recoiled back towards the Shrouded Tower, resembling enlarged tendrils.
Nors clearly realized he had met his match. Aware that the odds were against him, all he could do was cut his losses promptly.
The Dragon Slash Platform, transformed into a Crimson Prisma, radiated a life force and sharpness that allowed the Rat God, tasked with the crucial role of gathering blood seeds, to sense a superior life ability emanating from the platform—akin to their own sovereign!
This indicated that the young human before him had become a favored guardian of the origin blood, following in the footsteps of the Titan Spinosaurus from the bygone era.
He possessed the complete life sequence of every creature in this world!
The formidable Crimson Prisma, infused with the life chains of the origin blood, naturally became a bloodthirsty blade. As it severed the divine light, it also instinctively siphoned the blood seeds it carried.
Many of these blood seeds originated from the Desolate Realm, collected by their king!
The thought of the King of Desolate Realm's power and ruthlessness sent chills down Nors's spine. He feared the repercussions of losing the blood seeds and the potential punishment that could follow from their king's wrath.
Crack! Crack!
Upon noticing Nors's hesitation, Yu Yuan dismissed his concerns and, with swift strokes of the Dragon Slash Platform, cleaved through more than a dozen divine rainbows.
As the rainbows shattered, billions of tiny prismatic shards scattered, each one a Life Seed distinct from those of the Origin Realm.
This was not only advantageous for the growth of his Yang God but also coveted by the origin blood itself!
"The Shrouded Tower assumes a defensive posture when influencing the spatial laws. However, when it shifts to an offensive mode to hunt living beings, its impact on spatial laws significantly diminishes," observed the Chaos Roc, who had also discerned the true name of the enigmatic black tower.
He had effortlessly encircled the other two Beast Gods, avoiding a descent into the frenzied state of the giant beasts, and remained vigilant to the surrounding activity.
"Yu Yuan, you might consider constructing the Galaxy Crossing to facilitate their arrival," suggested the Chaos Roc, offering a friendly tip.
After extensive observation, he noticed that when the black jade altar emerged beneath the Shrouded Tower and the belt was positioned upon it, the force field altering the spatial laws shifted.
Now, with the Dragon Slash Platform serving as the Galaxy Crossing, Taishi, Andrea, Reid, and other formidable beings could swiftly join forces.
Upon their arrival, the conflict in the Silver Starfield would swiftly come to an end, with no Beast God escaping their fate.
"Hmm."
Yu Yuan responded offhandedly, watching as Nors fumbled to secure his belt around his plump waist and recalibrate the Shrouded Tower's operational mode.
Bright silver lightning swam through the pool like a school of fish, and the black jade altar once again descended.
The Shrouded Tower's power to suppress the laws of the void manifested anew.
"Actually, it's unnecessary."
Nors's ludicrous antics couldn't help but elicit a chuckle from Yu Yuan, a fervent glint sparking in his eyes as he fixated on Nors's belt.
He was utterly convinced of the belt's immense benefits for his Yang God and source blood.
If he could just acquire that belt and extract the blood seeds within, integrating them into his Yang God, it would trigger a transformative evolution.
The source blood of this realm stood to gain significantly as well.
The blood seeds in the belt were primarily from the intelligent races of the Desolate Realm, extending beyond just the alien beasts.
Many races enslaved by the alien beasts, worshipping them as masters and deities, had their blood seeds included.
This would expand the realm's source blood's horizons, granting it insight into the life evolution of the Desolate Realm and enhancing its own evolutionary process.
"What are you staring at!?"
Nors clutched his belt protectively, his chubby rodent form quivering.
He sensed the peril in Yu Yuan's gaze.
"Nothing at all."
Yu Yuan averted his eyes, then glanced down at the Abyss Goanna to discover that, in just a short time, the old lizard's wounds had significantly healed.
The healing power seemed to originate from... the greyhound.
The undigested limbs, head, and heart of the greyhound inside the old lizard were now fueling its recovery.
"Are you okay?"
Yu Yuan inquired.
The old lizard, its body now adorned with fresh platinum scales solidified from beast blood, shook its head in response.
"Good."
With a slight nod, Yu Yuan extended his hand toward the Dragon Slash Platform, effortlessly lifting the last Deep Sea Basilisk as if plunging into the depths of the sea, "Mission accomplished."
He tossed the Deep Sea Basilisk to the old lizard, entrusting it with the creature's protection.
The Eighth Level Deep Sea Basilisk suddenly found itself soaring through the sky.
Without hesitation, it made its way to its ancient ancestor.
"I've preserved your life. Moreover, he has used the Eagle God's claws and divine blood to partially restore his beastly form within my Dragon Slash Platform," Yu Yuan stated, his tone even.
With a splat, the Eighth Level Deep Sea Basilisk landed in the muddy swamp before the old lizard. Before it could gather its bearings, the mud engulfed it, forming a thick, muddy cocoon.
A layer of mucus, secreted by the old lizard and mingled with filth, encased the young Eighth Level creature.
"I knew you had it in you," the old lizard acknowledged with gratitude. Spotting the Chaos Roc drawing near, he offered a weary smile. "There's no need for you to come closer. Keep those two Beast Gods contained for me. Once I've dealt with this Silver Eagle, we'll feast on the remaining Beast Gods together."
The old lizard licked the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and let out a low growl before charging at the Eagle God Soderis.
To him, the Greyhound and Eagle God Soderis, these alien Beast Gods, were insignificant.
For millennia, countless Tenth Level Demon Gods and even the mighty Demon Phoenixes have perished at his hands. The Demon Phoenixes hardly stirred any fear in him.
Only a few beings, such as Beilstein, the ancient Spinosaurus, and the King of Desolate Realm who had recently manifested in the Shrouded Tower, could unsettle him and make him feel constrained.
"Yu Yuan, I'll handle this Silver Eagle. And thank you for preserving the lineage of my descendants and for your willingness to intervene in the Silver Starfield," the old lizard murmured to Yu Yuan, his back turned.
Soderis cried out in anguish and darted toward a void realm like a streak of silver lightning.
"Nors, Yu Yuan is a peer of our king; you must report this immediately!" Soderis cried out as he fled. The Shrouded Tower and Nors abruptly split apart, flashing in the starry sky before vanishing without a trace.
When the Shrouded Tower reappeared, it was once again beside Soderis.
The Eagle God seemed to breathe a little easier with the Shrouded Tower close by.
But the Abyss Goanna was hot on their trail.
With a tearing sound, the old lizard's platinum scales shimmered with spatial abilities. Despite his injuries, he pushed himself to increase his speed, relentlessly pursuing Soderis.
The presence of the Shrouded Tower meant that the suppressed Silver Starfield prevented the old lizard from teleporting.
The considerable consumption of his majestic blood energy was only enough to quicken his pace, a tactic that was not particularly prudent.
Yet, he was heedless of the danger.
...
"This?"
Zheng Luanjie and Qin Yan from the Babel Chamber of Commerce hovered with their Yang God forms, high above.
The starry sky they had departed from was now a chaotic scene of blood mist and wreckage.
The stars that the Silver Scale Clan had used to worship the Deep Sea Basilisk were shattered, reduced to a multitude of meteorites.
The old lizard, the Chaos Roc, Eagle God Soderis, Yu Yuan, and the other two Beast Gods were all strikingly prominent and massive.
The old lizard and the Chaos Roc, in particular, were larger than the unexploded stars, standing out even across the vast expanse of space.
It was the epitome of a frenzied, apocalyptic inferno!
The two lesser Yang Gods who had stumbled upon this scene were cast into a deep, indelible shadow by the mere sight of it, one that would likely haunt them for life.
"Yu Yuan."
Qin Yan uttered the name with a stutter, her voice tense.
She was far from foolish.
She could sense that Yu Yuan, wielding his crimson blade, was exceptional among the assembly of mighty beings.
His brilliance was unmatched.
