My Bottle Cosmos-Chapter 607 - 565: Abyssal Divine Domain, Elis’s Rise_2

And the Technology System, mecha must be covered with the Crystal Wall Membrane to be temporarily stable.

Although their Technology Side system is strong, there is a "transformation duration," and after fighting for a while, they have to switch to a different Cosmic Membrane.

And the interval during the switch is the flaw.

Previously, the Technology System was in armies; they would fight for a while, then retreat from the front line to the rear, switch to another membrane, then go back to the front line in turn.

But if they went in, where would there be any army protection?

The alley is so narrow, there's no room for a few people.

If you can't kill her during your transformation, and your realm falls, do you still have a chance to switch to another membrane?

She'll chase you down!

If unlucky, you might crash and burn, body disintegrated, path vanishing.

A truly supreme strong one, due to a temporary realm drop, getting taken down by a newly risen weakling, would cry to death directly.

Theoretically, complete authority and incomplete authority are not in the same league.

Even a broken level-one god, definitely can't beat a fully mature level-two god.

But if they can't fight, they can run.

Time, space, life, these things are hardest to kill, almost unkillable.

In their Technology Side System, life research is the least, but space and time research have some achievements.

Some of their monster-level beings, incomplete level-one Time God, if they really want to run, it's simply untraceable.

"Who wants to go?"

"At her level, ten could take her down."

Someone asked directly.

Everyone fell silent, not a single word was uttered.

Theoretically, they could win, but only if she didn't run away. If they couldn't block her, they'd end up giving her combat experience, might even die suddenly.

If it were people from the Extraordinary System, they'd be more battle-hardened. But these elegant Interstellar Nobles are basically scientists, even if they can fight, they don't love to, thinking it's barbaric, preferring to be Interstellar Commanders.

They lack the bloodthirsty combat nature in their bones.

Who would go fight?

Personally acting like a boorish brawler on the streets, it's very low level.

Actually, even the current situation isn't really a major issue.

Space within the cosmos is too cramped, are they all shipping containers?

Then clear out the containers from the cosmos, make a blank space, kill the opponent, and put the containers back in.

But theory is just theory, disregards people's hearts.

Everyone went to great lengths to occupy their portion of the Crystal Wall territory, carved out their own domains, and when pushed out and squeezed back in, re-planning the regions, no one would want to. Who knows if someone would take advantage...

No one is with one heart, and dealing with this weird female demon is indeed quite a headache.

"Forget it, forget it, why always think of bullying the small with the big?" Suddenly someone shook their head, "We've aged, it's the young one's world, let them fight."

"Everyone, nurture a few juniors of time and space, let them compete at the same level."

They didn't step in, just handed some of the blueprints and their efforts to their confidants inside to defeat equals with equal combat power.

...

"A bunch of trash, still dare to run!"

Crystal Wall Corridor, Elis sprinting wildly in chaos, the diverse worlds of All Heavens on both sides rapidly receding, crystal wall like glass, divine light shining brightly.

Now she's rampaging with nothing to block her.

The ground is going extinct, crystal walls collapsing.

The entire cosmos now faces a super celestial calamity.

Everywhere she went, people rushed to flee early, to avoid.

Over the years, she really hadn't killed many, because the sentient beings in the surrounding Crystal Wall Worlds are passing messages.

No one is willing to face her head-on.

If they can't beat her, can't they still run?

Wait until she's gone to return to their Divine Country.

After all, she can't enter one's Crystal Wall World, can only rage helplessly in the corridor, just an abandoned home without people.

"A group of trash."

This Spider Empress, unwilling to run further, universe-wide treated her as a cosmic-level celestial calamity, ignored her in place.

How could she not know the other party's intentions?

Not letting her devour to gain experience, her combat power just stagnates.

While others are the younger generation, in their explosive phase, combat power evolving rapidly over time. Once grown, they'll kill her, this stagnant being.

"They want to groom a few guys with similar authority as me to kill me."

"I cannot grow by devouring; I too must cultivate seriously like them and increase my foundation."

Elis's gaze twinkled; she still chose to build her own Divine Country force and incorporate a domain encompassing tens of thousands of small worlds to start developing her authority.

Three years passed.

Divine Country initially achieved rule.

Moreover, she secretly searched for the traces of the Thunderbolt Ancient God and the Light Ancient God.

"Wonder if Ferryman, Thunderbolt Ancient God, and Light Ancient God... these people can be found, they are the phenomenon-level pinnacle beings of the future universe!"

"If I invest now, bring them under as subordinates, wouldn't it be...?"

Though she's unfamiliar with reborn stories' clichés, she understands the trope of traveling back to enlist future greats.

Born in the Abyss and Elf Era early on, she's unaware of the chain reactions of time paradoxes, so is utterly reckless.

But alas, this really isn't prehistory.

The Light and Thunderbolt systems are exceedingly hot and wide-reaching authorities, she found dozens of them, and young people continuously join this Divine Series.

Couldn't find the true forms of those she sought either.

Elis, originally intending to recruit subordinates, gradually set aside this thought.

A hundred years later.

Elis resumed cultivating her realm, understanding the authority of life.

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