C2325 The Other Great Demon God

"Heh!"

The Oblivion God, Harris, with his emerald eyes spinning, chuckled softly, "You're sealing your fate by venturing into this Starfield."

He, endowed with supreme wisdom, gazed in surprise at the barrier constructed of purple soul energy, adorned with countless unknown Demonic Marks. Each symbol morphed into faces he had never seen before, all twisted to the extreme, as if caught in a struggle between life and death.

"Beilstein!"

The tormented creatures, their forms warped, cried out the name of the Great Demon God in a frenzy, as if sacrificing their very souls.

Beilstein, gripping the Dragon Bone Staff, watched as lightning danced within his Demonic Pupil and his Devil Soul plunged into the depths of his expansive soul sea.

Listening to the cries of the extraterrestrial beings, a series of memories rapidly took shape in his mind.

Suddenly, a multitude of dazzling lights burst forth in the sea of his mind.

Images of dried wells, cities, mountains, lakes, and stars flickered into view, blurred and intermingled with a cacophony of unknown symbols and the anguished cries of alien beings.

Through these visions, he sought to connect with the worlds inhabited by these foreign deities.

As he sorted through his memories, the first insight he gained was a strategy for confronting the Origin Soul.

The purple soul energy at his brow transformed abruptly into a deep, ancient bronze well.

Rusty chains entwined the well, and Beilstein's resonant Soul Sound seemed to echo from its depths, as if crossing dimensions.

Rip! Rip! Rip!

The rusty chains wound around the well, generating an eerie magnetism.

The consciousness of the Origin Soul vanished within the depths of the bronze well.

With the chains' relentless circling and the sonorous chants of countless beings praising Beilstein, the consciousness of the Origin Soul that had sought to possess Beilstein was gradually extinguished.

His face, the visage of extreme intellect, registered shock; he had not anticipated Beilstein's ability to extinguish his consciousness.

"Just as I suspected."

He grew more convinced that the old demon had conspired with the foreign gods and had long since betrayed the Origin Realm.

"Now that you've come, there's no leaving."

The imposing Space God, perched upon the iridescent wings of his spirit pet, suddenly raised his arms and cried out, "Grand Heavenly Restriction!"

Rip! Rip!

Along the fringes of the Gal Starfield, numerous spatial fissures emerged, unleashing torrents of cosmic energy.

Within the largest of these rifts, the Heaven Opening Flare Star made its awe-inspiring debut.

In the Origin Realm and Desolate Realm, as well as other regions, his power located various spatial sacred objects. Utilizing the burgeoning spatial rifts, he amassed an immense amount of spatial anomalies.

Among these, the Heaven Opening Flare Star stood out as a particularly notable spatial sacred object, its inherent spatial energy now being harnessed.

Soon after, the Space God Devitt sealed the once barren Gal Starfield. When Devitt invoked the "Great Void Sky Forbidden Law," it seemed as though the Gal Starfield was excised from the Desolate Realm's map.

The Gal Starfield, once a part of the Desolate Realm, now appeared to be a separate world, disconnected from its former place.

Boom! Boom!

Within the highly intelligent being, dozens of hair-thin meridians snapped under the force of Devitt's sudden exertion.

These meridians, each a conduit to the essence of space, were severed solely by the might of Devitt.

The Origin Soul instantly realized the futility of employing its spatial secret arts and the impossibility of an easy departure from the Gal Starfield.

Devitt, an outsider, had refined the Spatial Origin Soul of that realm. His insight into the Heavenly Dao clearly surpassed that of the Origin Soul.

As the current sovereign of the void, Devitt's sealing of the entire Starfield was a deliberate move to constrain the Origin Soul.

"This battlefield has been meticulously selected for you," declared the Oblivion God Harris with a cold snort. "Should you perish here, another you will arise. We will await their arrival with patience."

Devitt responded with a smile, "I look forward to witnessing more of your incarnations. As they emerge, your vast essence will inevitably weaken."

"Boundless?" For the first time, a look of concern crossed his face. He furrowed his brow, scrutinizing the trio of foreign deities and Beilstein, who was in the process of piecing together his fragmented memories. "You dare to scheme against the Boundless Great World?"

His true presence resided within the Boundless Great World.

The soul pool capable of refining the essence, the swirling black and green sea of souls that enveloped the heart of the Boundless, was his wellspring of power and the foundation of his Great Dao.

As long as the foundation remained intact, he could continually reform a new spiritual consciousness, ensuring his eternal existence.

The revelation that these extraneous deities had factored the Boundless Great World into their plans signaled to him that significant trouble loomed ahead.

"Lord Beilstein desires the essence within the Boundless Great World."

The Death God, who had remained silent until now, looked on with an unwavering gaze. Her voice was devoid of any emotional fluctuation as she spoke, "Only by refining you can Lord Beilstein continue his triumphant march in our realm."

...

Elsewhere, within the thirty-six Chaos Abyss.

Deep within the colossal green and black Demonic Pupil, a grand and vast Evil God Temple was slowly taking shape through the process of refinement.

The newly forged Evil God Temple, crafted by the power of three Myriad Spirit Restrictions, began to manifest.

Whoosh!

The temple burst forth from the pupil and came to rest at the feet of his Devil Soul.

The soul plunged downward, using the temple to forge a skeletal body. As the bones clicked into place, innumerable laws and secrets were being reassembled.

In short order, the temple transformed into a towering demonic form, radiating limitless power.

Green and black flames flickered within the deep sockets of the demonic form's eyes, signifying that he had once again acquired a suitable vessel.

"You should be aware of the situation in the Gal Starfield."

He gazed upon Yu Yuan's Yang God form and declared, "Beilstein from the Origin Realm conspired with foreign deities to lay an ambush for me in the Gal Starfield."

At these words, the assembled powerhouses blanched.

Having accessed the laws of the missing parts through Yu Yuan's true form, the supreme beings present could scarcely believe their ears.

The Light Origin Spirit, Mother Earth, the Creation Wood, and the Lightning Origin Spirit were equally stunned by his revelation.

Taishi abruptly turned his attention to the matter and demanded, "Is this true?"

Yu Yuan's Yang God and his true form were linked. Yu Yuan was well aware of the events that transpired after Beilstein's arrival in the Gal Starfield, where he was reverently received by three foreign gods, up until the moment he grasped the Dragon Bone Staff.

Responding to Taishi's inquiry, Yu Yuan carefully chose his words, "All I can say is that he had encounters with gods from other realms. His memories and experiences from those travels were taken by the Oblivion God, Harris."

"However, Harris was acting under orders to remove those memories."

Yu Yuan clarified.

"Ordered by whom?" Taishi pressed further.

Yu Yuan hesitated briefly before responding, "By himself."

"By himself?"

This revelation left the supreme forces of the Origin Realm and the Desolate Realm in utter astonishment.

"I must go there now. I no longer sense my other self. The body I crafted with extreme wisdom, which heavily relies on spatial powers, will be at a significant disadvantage with the Space God Devitt present."

After uttering those words, he departed once more.

Before his departure, he cast a lingering gaze upon Yu Yuan.

"This place is now in your hands."

His soul's voice and thoughts resonated within Yu Yuan's mind.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Deep within the vast expanse of soul energy, the law imprints underwent a sudden transformation, all gravitating towards Yu Yuan.

The thirty-six Chaos Abysses, including the Myriad Spirit Restriction, also began to resonate faintly with Yu Yuan.

Yu Yuan instantly understood that he could use the ninth tier of the Soul Altar to command the Chaos Abyss and the Myriad Spirit Restriction within his green-black pupils.

Within the depths of his eyes, green-black soul threads bearing his essence slowly materialized.

The soul threads were fusing, his intent clear: to craft another ghost in the shortest time possible to take control of this eye.

Yet, such a task required time.

Even for him, after the dissipation of two spiritual consciousnesses in a foreign realm and the subsequent creation of two ghosts, conjuring a new ghost was no simple feat.

Especially since he had to keep an eye on the Boundless Great World and be vigilant for any disturbances on the Creation Continent.

At this critical juncture, he feared that other deities from the foreign realm might seize the opportunity to invade.

Thus, with some reluctance, he entrusted Yu Yuan with the stewardship of this domain.

...

"Father."

Deep within the Magic Mountain on the Holy Devil Continent, Divine King Andrea gazed upon numerous cryptic symbols transforming into a spring embedded within a lightning crystal. She watched a towering figure within the spring.

The figure, sporting a thick red beard, laughed heartily and robustly.

He stood in a foreign void, as imposing as the Magic Mountain where Andrea concealed herself, with legions of formidable beings prostrate at his feet.

In another world, he remained exalted, cherished and revered by innumerable mighty beings.

"Father!"

Andrea cried out.

"Hahaha!"

The laughter of Beilstein echoed, his form surrounded by myriad symbols that spun around him like constellations.

The bond between the spring inside the Magic Mountain and him grew increasingly strong.

Andrea realized that a new spring was soon to form, signaling that her father from the foreign realm would shortly arrive.

"Girl, listen to me! Girl, stop!"

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