Chapter 780 627: Divine Power and Human Power

Boom boom boom!

God and the Creator God of fantasy are in a frenzied contest.

The surroundings are empty, with only countless fine lines, eternity, solitude, oblivion, silence, disappearance...

Have become the main theme here.

This is a world of concealment as quiet as a ghost.

Death's assault arrives, met with life.

The falsehood-breaking golden body strikes, pierced by concealment.

Every power is in mutual opposition.

In an instant, the various Divine Power laws of both sides collided countless times, and within the newly born cosmos, endless cycles were changing.

If it were a normal battle, their clash at this moment could even cause the super universe itself to tremble, creating a terrifying vacuum zone.

The constant alternation of Chaos and Heaven-Creation Divine Power would stir up an unprecedented storm of battle.

But now.

Their battle has been concealed from the world, unseen, yet exposed in the intangible realm of this extraordinary universe.

Each of their collisions is an impact of the underlying code.

The logic of all things.

The will of Heaven and Earth.

The withering of flowers and grass.

The turning of soil.

"Damn, it's not quite enough."

Returning hurriedly, the Black God and others in this extraordinary universe enter the hidden perspective and see this scene, extremely solemn,

"Our fantasy Creator God is falling behind."

Ananke involuntarily asks, "Why?"

"Because of the birth of this extraordinary universe."

The Black God stares unblinkingly at the astonishing battlefield in the sky, "This universe is a massive Heaven and Earth, utilizing the Transmission Power, God's mana in this universe is endless!"

The deities of the Magic Era rely on transmission, absorbing the Power of Heaven and Earth, no one can exhaust them.

"The opponent is an inexhaustible God, and what about our Creator God?"

"His energy supply is merely the planet beneath him, the power offered by countless living creatures."

"The number of creatures is limited, their strength finite... how can they withstand God?"

With these words, the gods reveal a worrisome expression.

No matter how many beings are there, even with collective contact for aid, they cannot compete with God who borrows power from Heaven and Earth.

"But our Creator God also possesses Transmission Divine Power, can also absorb the Heaven and Earth of this universe..." the burly God of Chaos beside them says.

"Impossible."

The Black God's gaze is sharp, "Transmission is exclusionary, God possesses true Transmission Divine Object, clearly overwhelming our Creator God's false transmission."

"Our Creator God cannot absorb even the slightest bit of mana in the air!"

The Black God shows a trace of silence, "Even, He must be squeezed by God with the endless mighty power of Heaven and Earth."

"For our Creator God, he is fighting in a depleted End of Dharma Era."

Ananke shows a trace of panic.

How vexing!

If the fight were in the void, without borrowing transmission... how could God possibly overpower their Creator God?

But such an absurd accident occurred.

A universe was born, providing a field for borrowing power from Heaven and Earth.

"Is this Heaven's doom upon us?" Death God worries aloud.

If this is lost, it's definitely not because they are weak.

It's the opportune time, place, and people cleverly siding with God!

This universe is a battleground entirely supporting God.

Just when everyone is in despair, the Black God suddenly speaks: "No, we still have a chance."

"What chance?"

The Black God says: "Transmission is the Power of Heaven and Earth... while we, hold Human Power."

"Since He borrows the power of this universe's Heaven and Earth, then our cause and effect can borrow the power of this universe's mortals."

"What??"

Everyone is shocked, but quickly realizes.

Indeed.

If we just deceive the newly born beings in this extraordinary universe.

Connect them all through phone lines, it can provide assistance to our Creator God as well!

The Black God's voice is low and hoarse, "Everyone! He borrows the power of Heaven and Earth. We borrow the power of humanity..."

"This is inherently a showdown where humanity triumphs over Heaven."

Everyone is stirred.

They represent the human side.

The opposing side represents Heaven.

"Then let's begin, start influencing those newly born indigenous beings in this extraordinary universe."

"Hmph, these innate beings born along with the universe will become believers, shaping a true Creator God!"

They begin to use the Cause and Effect Divine Object, transform into new deities of faith, with countless networks spreading all over.

These two different "media," both are borrowing power.

One borrows Heaven and Earth, the other borrows beings.

Soon, various gods emerged in the newly born universe.

The God of Time, God of Space, Death God, Goddess of Destiny... countless divine spirits walk the earth, enlightening every land's creatures.

They are benevolent, bright, kind, guiding these newly wise tenth-order innate beings to grow.

Soon, they formed various tribes.

They erected various Divine Halls across the universe, worshiping these mighty deities bestowing power.

"They come from the prehistoric era of the universe, the previous era!"

"Their devotion is... to the Creator God!"

"Ah, thanks to the Creator God for creating this universe, creating Heaven and Earth."

Countless lines converge the most devout prayers of beings, gathering around the hidden dimension's creator figure.

"What a powerful force."

The retreating fantasy Creator God feels his power swelling.

Previously, his power providers were the beings on the man-made planet in the deep sea.

But now.

This giant cosmos born from countless explosions, the number of beings has more than increased a thousandfold?

Previously, the mana wasn't enough to transform false into true.

But now.

Under the infinite mana, he seemed to be on the path to becoming the true omnipotent Creator God in the hearts of all beings.

"Truly interesting."

The eyes of the illusory Creator God shone with slithering golden serpents, "Have I become the will of all beings?"

A hint of resolve flashed in his eyes as he charged forward and punched God.

Boom!

"Not bad, finally the power level has caught up."

God closed his eyes, feeling this extraordinary Super Universe, "Very good, this universe is powering the two of us."

"This battle will surely be exhilarating."

An utterly despairing and shocking battle erupted and lasted for a full three months.

Battle, exhaustion.

Battle, exhaustion.

This became the main theme of the slaughter between both sides.

Their mana seemed endless; what was being fought over now was their growth potential.

And how could they grow?

...

In a new universe.

On a planet.

A man awoke from his dreams, recalling his mentors in the dream, shouting, "We did it, we did it, we've developed brand new technology!"

The vast human aura was accelerating the power supply.

The population's continuous explosion was causing humanity to rise.

The human power of this universe was overcoming heaven and earth.

Countless humans were growing, defeating the floods, tsunamis, fires, thunder, and sudden rains of heaven and earth...

The power of humans was skyrocketing.

The number of strong individuals was increasing.

And as the number of strong individuals increased, countless lines of cause and effect in the unseen thanked the Creator God, converging onto a certain existence.

That figure sighed softly, "This is the great momentum I have divided; the rise of humanity, overcoming heaven and earth..."

The human king awoke from his dream once more, kneeling and bowing, holding various ceremonies: "Thank you, Celestial God, for we will prove that humanity can conquer heaven!"

They rose and developed continuously, finally on this day.

"Our civilization has stepped into the stars, our civilization will—"

But the next moment, fear caught in their throats.

Everyone gazed upwards and saw a sun seemingly explode in the distance—it was a supernova explosion.

First came the endless hot wind, then high-energy particle flows, sweeping the entire land.

Green trees, castles, earth, and mountains.

The endless light shone down.

Humans who had once conquered the rainstorms could not conquer this vast cosmic storm of light.

"No—"

"Don't."

"We can definitely withstand it!"

"Impossible, that is the infinite majesty of nature..."

The dense rain of particles pierced through all the struggling people.

In the terror of countless people, the human king kneeled to the ground in despair, watching helplessly as the meteors fell, destroying civilization.

Boom!

At the moment the meteors fell, a distant ethereal voice echoed in the void: "Know this, the heavenly majesty is unpredictable..."

"All beings cannot defy destiny."

The battle extended into another dimension.

...

On a planet.

Dinosaurs had been thriving in the tropical rainforest for hundreds of millions of years.

Gurgle—

A scrawny tribe of Egg-Stealing Dragons gradually developed wisdom, learning to steal and use tools.

They were on the verge of developing intelligence and forming their own dinosaur civilization.

A meteor suddenly descended.

The massive impact crater raised a tsunami capable of submerging the entire continent.

The civilization died at the height of the heavenly power, never to begin.

...

Time flowed, space shifted.

Every corner, every civilization.

The heavenly power attempted to stifle the growth of human power.

All beings roared back, constantly challenging the heavenly power.

The endless clashes between the two sides.

The illusory Creator God's civilization punch, blended with divine powers such as life, time, and space.

Boom boom!

Wherever the punch landed, infinite civilizations blossomed like stars across various planets.

Wah woo! Countless hairy natives were born, stepping out of their caves and roaring at the sky.

God's galaxy palm caused countless civilizations to perish across time and space.

Floods and thunder slaughtered these natives one by one.

Their every punch and kick moved with ghostly speed, and these conceptual techniques caused endless civilizations joy and sorrow, determining life and death across vast star domains.

At their level, life was but a string of quantifiable values in the cosmos.

In the constant clashes, Liu Jun, as God, was not troubled by his killing, for he guarded order and the cycle.

The value of life? The preciousness of life? These were merely self-defined concepts of civilizations.

In the grand macro perspective of the cosmos, life held no value.

Life was much like a stone, equally subject to weathering, similarly fragile, with processes of creation and destruction not unlike each other.

Heaven and earth, all beings, were essentially a balancing cycle.

If beings were not killed, heaven and earth would perish.

Beings inherently needed to curb population explosions.

The countless lives served as bargaining chips in this mediation.

Even for suppressing beings, he set up countless cages, making them go to prison.

At this moment, Liu Jun, he suddenly comprehended some things in the unseen.

In their constant clashes, their aura continually expanded, the illusory Creator God's dignified and towering formless silhouette sighed gently in his heart:

"I'm afraid I will lose, human power cannot defy destiny."