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Starting with Growing Mushrooms-Chapter 389 - 301: Incomprehensible Strength (Part 2)
"No! Just at that moment, it seemed to have raised a protective shield of a specific frequency, creating a high-speed airflow that broke through the Chaos?"
According to their calculations, this reasonable attack from the Chaos Sect would expand the Chaos Sun by 20% in size.
Only in this way could enough impact be generated to knock out the two Divine Objects inside.
But in front of them, a needle?
"Check the expansion ratio of the Chaos Sun for me!" Wolf suddenly shouted.
"The size has increased by 0.03%," said the data officer in charge immediately.
"What?"
Wolf was stunned, "How was it done? According to our calculations, the optimal solution requires the sun to swell by 20%. Such a skillful attack, akin to art... This guy is definitely familiar with the Chaos!"
Someone nearby was a bit nervous, "Could it be the God of Magic, Bal, who took action personally? Only he could be this familiar with the Chaos."
After all, this move indicated that the opponent must have an outrageous level of research into the Attribute Series.
Besides the mythical God of Magic, Bal, who else could it be?
However, what they didn’t know was this.
Those survivors under the future Chaos Sun, in order to survive the despair and desiccation of the burning days of Chaos, became extremely proficient with the Attribute Series.
Not just the gods, even an ordinary survivor could outperform the current God of Magic, Bal!
This was the civilization explosion that came with survival!
Those who survived were each more familiar with the Attribute Series than Bal.
However, Wolf quickly realized that now was not the time to think about these things, "That drill got the two Divine Objects out, so now we have it easy, just kill him and we’ll get the Divine Objects!"
The gods reacted.
Isn’t killing a Mysterious Conch easier than retrieving things from within the Chaos Sun?
"Go!" Wolf and the others immediately gave chase.
Unfortunately, a strange thing happened; that Mysterious Conch, now possessing two Evolutionary Divine Objects, acquired all four types of Evolutionary Divine Power.
This conch, with a few illogical sharp turns at high speed, morphed into a thin line, piercing through several strong individuals to make a hole.
Originally, such slight wounds were nothing, but they instantly collapsed in breath and exploded.
"What happened?"
"Is it the God of Evolution’s fatal attack?"
"Another fatal characteristic?"
"How is it possible? How could such a trivial conch quickly know how to use..."
"Retreat! Retreat! Dispatch an army of a million Sixth Tier 9 Divine Era to surround it!"
Amidst the battlefield’s screams, countless panic-stricken strong individuals quickly retreated, rearranging the Evolutionary God’s special forces to take the field methodically.
However, just when everyone thought victory was certain, something even more terrifying happened.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Several rapid spiral flying collisions.
The army used for slaughtering gods was strung together like a skewer by the Mysterious Great Conch with its fatal attack, one after another.
"Dead? How is it possible, dead again?"
Wolf showed a trace of shock and quickly figured out, "This guy, injects Mana into the opponent in an instant, raising the realm, pushing them to the Tenth Layer, then shatters the Twelve Shackles!"
If the realm isn’t perfect, the Twelve Shackled bottleneck of the realm won’t appear.
But I boost your realm directly to perfection, then shatter your Twelve Shackles.
Does this seem simple?
But in reality, it’s the most difficult.
[Boost Realm]
What an outrageous ability!
In other words.
If you’re the Goddess of Destiny, Fortuna, breaking through to the early Seventh Tier.
This God of Evolution, can [Boost Realm], instantly pushing you to the Seventh Tier Tenth-Layer Perfection, how absurd is that?
Sparing you years of rigorous training!
This technique is absolutely unattainable by the God of Evolution in this era.
This is a higher-level, more qualitative... realm evolution!
The so-called God of Evolution can evolve all possibilities and impossibilities, tangible and intangible, conceptual and non-conceptual.
This is the true ultimate highest divine spirit!
But to develop this divine power to this extent is simply not achievable in this era.
"This God of Evolution, clearly not a combat-oriented god, how can he possess such extraordinary power?"
Wolf took a deep breath, "Based on this Great Conch’s performance now, even the legendary God might instantly perish upon contact with it!"
"It might be the invincible strongest war god of this era!"
The minds of the crowd went blank.
How could an unremarkable, non-combat specialized God of Evolution suddenly become the era’s strongest force?
Is this reasonable?
Is this normal?
"Retreat! Quickly retreat!" Wolf immediately sensed the invincibility, and minimizing losses became his primary goal.
And he could imagine.
The ones most afraid now were not him but the lofty gods.
Because the God of Evolution could instantly kill all divine spirits.
"The gods should be afraid now!"
A massive army began to withdraw, moving away from this Chaos Sun.
The mysterious conch didn’t choose to pursue but hovered calmly in mid-air. After a while, it moseyed away.
In the shadows.
Even the high and mighty gods were paying close attention to this battle.
"Where is this conch headed?"
"Unknown."
"Is it going to find its mastermind?"
"But why not disguise its tracks?"
"Isn’t there a possibility that the opponent never intended to hide its trail?"
"Ha, how arrogant is that?"
As the gods discussed, this conch slowly returned to a seemingly ordinary island on a planet, landing in the sea.
On the shore, a figure draped in a black cloak lay sprawled over a table, seriously writing a book. While writing, they spoke, "Goddess of Fertility, the Tower of Babel you established needs a test."
"Take this power."
A book containing infinite information slowly floated into the sky, "Quickly modify the environment, I have great use for it."
"Time is running out."
"The current Tower of Babel, backward and barren, can’t become the pillar of the entire Magic mythical world. I need the world complete to fulfill the world’s twelve trials."
"Human’s twelve trials have become terrifyingly despairing."
"The world’s twelve trials will only lead to unimaginable collapse for you, so going forward, try your best to survive!"
This person, what are they talking about?
The Goddess of Fertility, Lilith, was completely caught off guard among the gods.
Who is this person?
How could they just take away four Divine Objects as if picking up a banknote off the ground, without excitement, as if doing something insignificant?
Those are gods!
A terminal god with four Divine Powers.
Even Cain was crying beyond recognition. Whoever obtained that ultimate divine power would be too ecstatic for words.
But this person is not pretending to be aloof while secretly overjoyed either.
The Goddess of Fertility clearly sensed that the other was genuinely calm, unmoved.
And...
His calm demeanor even subtly exudes a sense of arrogance so overwhelming it feels contrary.
But as the Goddess of Fertility glanced at the book thrown over, any anger over this mysterious person’s braggadocio dissipated in an instant.
Because when someone speaks like that without ability, it’s arrogance.
But when their words are fully truthful.
They’re simply someone speaking straightforwardly.
The next second, the Goddess of Fertility involuntarily spoke:
"The technology of the Tower of Babel can actually be done this way? How did you manage it? Who exactly are you?"
"No! The power you just displayed has already made the gods panic, they’re ready to crusade against you and fight? Aren’t you afraid?"
"Giving me this information isn’t to curry favor with the gods, using it as a chance to beg for mercy, right?"
"Battle, it’s a meaningless endeavor."
The cloaked mysterious figure continued writing on the shore, speaking lightly, "Battle refers to the struggle between two beings of similar level, but so-called battles don’t apply to me."
"In this era, you don’t need to engage in these meaningless matters."
"Because, to you, I am invincible."
"I’ve traveled to 30,000 years ago to the present, my opponent never was you, the one truly to battle with me in this world is only one."
He pointed to the high-hanging above big fireball, "My opponent is that sun named Chaos."







