When the 450,000 Beast Gods completely dispersed and instantly teleported outward from the passes of the main peaks of Qingfeng Realm simultaneously, Luo Feng knew they couldn't be stopped. No matter how powerful he was, he was just one person, unable to split into thousands; at most, he could kill one or two Beast Gods, while the others could completely enter the vast Sea of Universe.
"Kill!" A sharp glint flashed in Luo Feng's eyes. Though he couldn't stop them all, he had to exert his utmost; every one killed was a gain!
Swish! Swish!
Swish! Luo Feng rapidly teleported, quickly closing in on one of the Beast Gods.
A hazy Miniature Universe instantly manifested, and a giant hand formed from chaotic energy currents instantly crushed that pitiful Second-Order Beast God. A moment later.
"Sigh." Standing above the high mountains of Qingfeng Realm, Luo Feng gazed across the surrounding void and couldn't help but shake his head. "I can't stop them." The vast expanse of 450,000 Beast Gods surged out dispersed, and the second wave of 450,000 Beast Gods followed suit.
Even with his best efforts, Luo Feng had only managed to kill five Beast Gods. Relative to the total number of 900,000 Beast Gods, it was just a drop in the ocean.
"Nine hundred thousand Beast Gods are charging out of Qingfeng Realm into the Sea of Universe," Luo Feng’s expression turned grave. "This is going to be a real headache.
They are truly united; they actually managed to break out entirely." "I can only react to whatever they throw at me." Luo Feng shook his head, then unleashed his ultra-long-distance teleportation, beginning his rush back toward the Primal Universe. Luo Feng had no choice.
Although he knew this action might force the remaining Beast Gods to flee, he had no other option! If he hadn't gone to slaughter them massively, allowing the more than nine million Beast Gods to kill each other—as evidenced by Bei Di already reaching the Fifth Order—it wouldn't take long before they reached the Sixth Order if left unchecked.
Sixth-Order Beast Gods, capable of splitting into tens of thousands, would be incredibly difficult to kill. That would be a true disaster!
Therefore, action had to be taken in advance. Wiping out over eight million Beast Gods in one go was already the best possible outcome.
However, this 'best outcome' was still a catastrophe for the races of the Sea of Universe. There was no other way; this was an unprecedented calamity, merely shifting from an 'absolute death sentence' to an 'apocalyptic catastrophe'...
The current situation still held a glimmer of hope. Luo Feng’s current combat strength allowed him to fight ten thousand alone, while the Beast God race didn't even have a single Fifth Order among them.
This calamity might actually be overcome. Luo Feng’s ultra-long-distance teleportation was even faster than the Fifth-Order Beast God Bei Di’s teleportation!
While all the Beast Gods were dispersing and advancing toward the races of the Sea of Universe, Luo Feng was rapidly heading back. And precisely when Luo Feng couldn't stop the 900,000 Beast Gods, he convened a meeting of all races in the Virtual Universe immediately.
Suspended above the Hall of Gods. True Gods were seated one by one.
At the highest point sat City Lord of Chaos and Luo Feng; below them sat numerous True Gods, dispersed. True Gods from all major powers of the Primal Universe were gathered here, including the Monster Race, Insect Race, and so on.
Clearly, at this juncture, survival meant following the path of humanity. "Esteemed guests," the gold-robed City Lord of Chaos and the white-robed Luo Feng, seated at the very top, looked down upon those below.
"I ventured alone to that Gloomy Land some time ago." A commotion immediately erupted below. "To the Beast God Lair?" "Galaxy Lord, what happened?" The various races watched with concern.
Nine Nether True Master, Starry Sky Ancestor, and others watched expectantly. As for the other True Gods, anxiety and worry were etched on their faces.
The white-robed Luo Feng surveyed those below: "There is good news, and there is bad news." "The good news is that the ten billion Beast Gods in the Beast God Lair are continuously evolving, and their numbers are decreasing. When I entered, there were over nine million Beast Gods in the Lair, with the weakest being equivalent in strength to the Beast Gods that attacked the Sea of Universe last time." Luo Feng's words shocked and terrified many True Gods below.
Forget them; even Luo Feng himself felt a degree of dread at the time. "But fate is fair," Luo Feng continued.
"Our races in the Sea of Universe still have a sliver of hope. I fortunately acquired a treasure that can only be used once!
I lured over eight million Beast Gods to besiege me, and then annihilated them all in one sweep." "What?" "Annihilated over eight million Beast Gods in one go?" "What kind of treasure must that be?" The True Gods of all races were stunned. Luo Feng, however, remained indifferent.
Whether these True Gods were shocked, suspicious, greedy for the treasure, or guessing whether Luo Feng could use that treasure a second time—Luo Feng cared for none of it! Because in the Sea of Universe, he, Luo Feng, was the absolute strongest!
And far superior to any other being. The Human Clan was also the absolute foremost race!
"The bad news is," Luo Feng stated, "that 900,000 Beast Gods survived in the Gloomy Land, and these 900,000 Beast Gods have left the Gloomy Land and are slaughtering their way directly into our Sea of Universe... Alone, I absolutely cannot stop the completely dispersed 900,000 Beast Gods.
I estimate that within about a day, Beast Gods will reach the location of the Miniature Universes of the First Reincarnation Era." "One day?" "Nine hundred thousand Beast Gods entering the Sea of Universe?" "This, this..." The races were stunned. Nightmarish news.
A single Beast God had caused panic and unease among the races of the Sea of Universe; 900,000 Beast Gods? "It's over.
The First Reincarnation Era is finished, and the Second Reincarnation Era will be finished too." Many True Gods below instantly understood this. On their side in the Primal Universe, they could use the Primal Universe and their respective Miniature Universes' warp channels to support any Miniature Universe at any time...
However, the First and Second Reincarnation Eras could not receive immediate support. Even the Primal Universe itself felt a chilling fear facing 900,000 Beast Gods.
How could they possibly resist? "Everyone," Luo Feng stated directly, "I have delivered the intelligence to you; prepare yourselves for everything.
I will also transmit this news to the First and Second Reincarnation Eras. At least they will know in advance." The news began to spread rapidly.
Not just Luo Feng, but the other True Gods of the Primal Universe also disseminated the information. The First Reincarnation Era, the Second Reincarnation Era, the Purple Moon Holy Land, and the East Emperor Holy Land all received the intelligence.
"This." The God-Eye Race, along with the five True Masters, gathered together, exchanging glances, wanting to speak, but finding no words. "It’s over." "Truly over." "Nine hundred thousand Beast Gods.
Even if one Beast God were to devour our Miniature Universe, it wouldn't take long to finish. If a large swarm devours them together...
I fear annihilation will come quickly. Once a Miniature Universe is destroyed, the citizens living inside will also be completely exterminated." The five True Masters felt heartache and unwillingness.
They would rather die themselves than see their entire race annihilated, but was there any solution now? "You four," the God-Eye True Master commanded coldly, "immediately leave your Miniature Universes and flee far away...
This way, even if the Miniature Universe is shattered, those Beast Gods won't find you, and all four of you can survive. As for me, I will remain and attempt to defect to these Beast Gods, to see if they are willing to accept me.
If they accept me, the God-Eye Race will have a chance to survive." "God-Eye, I will go and pledge allegiance; you four leave." "Teacher!" All five True Masters began to argue. No matter what, the True Gods who fled immediately were destined to survive, albeit barely surviving.
The True Gods who remained faced the danger of perishing! Even if they succeeded, they would never rise again, as the Original Will had already transmitted some messages through the Ancestral God Sect, clearly indicating that defecting to the Beast Gods was a tragic affair.
"I am one of the eight strongest beings in the Sea of Universe; I have utility. I have the highest chance of success in defecting.
Do not try to persuade me further," the God-Eye True Master insisted. The other four True Masters looked at each other in pain.
"Yes." In just a few minutes. The other four True Masters swiftly departed their respective Miniature Universes and began fleeing into the distance.
At the Purple Moon Holy Land. "Nine, ninety thousand Beast Gods?" The Purple Moon Ancestor was stunned upon receiving this news.
He paced alone in the grand hall, having already driven out all his subordinate powerhouses. "What to do?" "If hundreds of thousands of Beast Gods devour my Miniature Universe together, no matter how much resistance I put up, I fear it won't last long," the Purple Moon Ancestor worried immensely.
The Purple Moon Ancestor was restless and frightened: "Once my Miniature Universe breaks, I will truly have no chance left; all hope will be dashed, and my race will disappear forever." "This Galaxy Lord, how can he be so useless!" The First Reincarnation Era, the Second Reincarnation Era, and the two Great Holy Lands of the Sea of Universe all received the news. For the First and Second Reincarnation Eras, it was utter despair, as mutual support was extremely difficult for them.
How could they resist 900,000 Beast Gods? As for the two Holy Land Universes, they could hold out longer because the Holy Land Universes were much vaster and possessed extremely strong resistance.
As for the True God Miniature Universes, they could be devoured in a short time. "Thankfully." "Thankfully, I chose to pledge allegiance to the Beast Gods," the Nine-Headed Demon God declared, relaxing on his throne.
"Although I have been pulled onto the Beast Gods' war chariot and lost my freedom, and my future might be miserable, at least it's not as tragic as theirs—they are about to die soon. Moreover, my race can live longer." "I can even try, try to break through the cycle of reincarnation." "If I succeed in breaking through the cycle, perhaps a miracle will occur, allowing me to escape the Beast Gods' control." The Nine-Headed Demon God held onto this hope.
In the void outside the Nine-Headed Demon God's Miniature Universe. Swish!
A silver-armored, winged man materialized out of thin air—it was Luo Feng, who had rushed back from Qingfeng Realm at the fastest possible speed. On his return route, Luo Feng took a slight detour, passing by the Miniature Universe of the Nine-Headed Demon God.
Luo Feng gazed from afar at the distant Miniature Universe and smiled coldly: "If the Beast Gods want information, they must inquire face-to-face. Their servant slaves cannot use telepathic communication." Telepathic communication was possible within the Sea of Universe, but only among the Beast Gods themselves.
Slaves couldn't achieve it. Even figures like Mo Luo Sha would have to meet the Nine-Headed Demon God in person, or perhaps Ancestral God Qiu Yan or King Zhen Jia would need to inquire about the news.
"Perhaps I won't give you the chance to leak the information," Luo Feng mused. He was certain the Nine-Headed Demon God was staying inside his Miniature Universe, waiting for the Beast Gods' summons.
"Die." The Blood Shadow Blade appeared in Luo Feng’s hand. The Fifth-Order Beast God's 'Annihilation' could destroy a Miniature Universe, and his current strongest blade technique was no less potent than the power of 'Annihilation.'