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Starting with Growing Mushrooms-Chapter 407 - 315: The Sun God After Thirty Thousand Years
Xiangtuo Mo said expressionlessly, "This is merely a matter of stance, not a matter of right or wrong. The world is not just black and white."
"You block our path, we block yours, that’s all there is to it."
"Lies!"
Madra’s voice was like a thunderbolt across heaven and earth, tearing the sky in half, "If you stay in this world, we could coexist peacefully, there is clearly a way to reconcile!"
The massive killing intent seemed to solidify, as if the world was entering late autumn, filled with a chilling silence.
The gods frowned, "His will influences the seasons, his rage is like the wrath of heaven. This guy has won the people’s favor and truly made himself the lord of this world. He absolutely cannot be allowed to remain!"
The Lady of Death next to them spoke, "Looking at it like this, it seems that the child of death has been scheming from the very beginning, forcing all living things to divide, then compelling all people to submit to these two children!"
"With the people’s acknowledgment, he attained the true heavenly position, completed himself, bore the sky and carried the earth, and with the name of heaven, practiced law and upheld the way."
The gods gazed at this so-called heaven.
After the world ascended to a higher dimension, it seemed to have new rules, the will of heaven.
The world seemed to have developed its own will.
And to fully become a complete life of heavenly will, it needed the support of the people’s hearts!
And the opponent’s plan before their eyes...
Considering all the details, even the gods could not help but let out a long sigh.
What a clever method!
"Your mouth is full of our conspiracies, nonsense! Always judging outsiders with a vile heart!"
Madra shouted in anger, a vast dark cloud surged forward, sweeping away the high and mighty gods, "Mandar is already on the brink of death and asleep, how could he have set up this scheme?"
Xiangtuo Mo frowned slightly, looking at the sleeping Mandar, "Using his own body, with the sorrow of severe injury, to stimulate Madra’s potential, turning him into a dragon-slaying hero... Things have indeed become troublesome!"
The gods ignored the mindless Madra.
In their eyes, everything was too coincidental.
The current situation unexpectedly was that the era’s formidable ones were uniting with this heaven to kill their gods.
"Everyone, we are already in great danger."
Xiangtuo Mo said with utmost seriousness, "This person was already powerful, and having transformed with the power of the people, he is probably not someone any one of us can defeat."
"Even you can’t beat him?" said Bal, the God of Magic.
"I am not his opponent either."
Xiangtuo Mo shook his head.
He was not a combat-type god.
As the God of Knowledge, the reason he could previously crush the era’s powerful ones was merely due to his advantage of 30,000 years of experience and knowledge.
"What?"
"You can’t beat him?"
"But you are the Mighty God."
Who is Xiangtuo Mo? The God of Evolution, who evolved his body in the initial Butterfly Race Mythical Era, creating the first Sacred Body, and evolved the world in today’s era, initiating the Twelve Trials.
He is the God of Evolution of Heaven and Earth, spanning an entire great mythical era, the strongest Mighty God in the history of power.
If the God of Magic is a magician, then Xiangtuo Mo is a warrior on the mountain of war unmatched in strength.
But even this True God from 30,000 years later could not defeat a powerful one born of an old era?
The gods all felt a tinge of shock in their hearts.
"Precisely because of my vast knowledge, I know I can’t win against him." Xiangtuo Mo looked at the furious hero Madra.
The gods are the source of each divine power, spreading throughout the Magic World via the Magic Net.
And the entire Magic World is Madra himself!
The Magic Net is densely woven through his world’s body like meridians.
It is the sky.
And the earth.
Therefore, it can always call upon its internal meridians... the power of the Magic Net.
The divine powers in his blood vessels and meridians transmitted throughout can all be mobilized by him.
Some might say,
"Can’t the gods just shut down the Magic Net?"
Thus, this world would have no divine powers, and Madra would have no source of power!
After all.
The gods are the source of all divine power. If they do not release it, Madra’s world would wither, becoming a no-magic world!
But you have to understand.
This would not only make the heavenly way become a blank slate, but mortal heroes would also become blank slates.
The gods... would lose the support of the Magic Net, losing the Power of Heaven and Earth, and would become beings with only individual power.
Everyone would only be fighting with basic blank slate stats.
The gods, unable to leverage the power of heaven and earth, have limited stamina, and could not withstand the siege of the world’s strong ones!
Therefore,
This move from the opponent is simply unsolvable.
Hearing Xiangtuo Mo’s analysis, a sense of despair filled the gods’ hearts.
"Can we really win these Twelve Trials?"
"These monsters!"
And now it’s only the tenth trial.
"But we still have to fight!"
Fortuna said, "If we lose, I deserve death, after all, my life is nothing, I don’t care!"
Fortuna thought this world facing them with a lifespan was quite good.
Erasa has creation and extinction.
She herself, as fate, would also be eliminated.
The only pity is that she hasn’t resurrected her sister Moira.
That is her greatest unresolved issue.
Just as the gods were endlessly debating, Madra’s body seemed to be the entire heaven and earth, and every move affected all things.
"You, a few, still have time to chat nonsense?"
"It seems I have to kill them completely."
"The next era, is not the Chaos Sun God Era, but the Chaos Divine Heaven Era!"
Madra burst forth with a rounded brilliance, roaring in a low voice, "Twilight of the Gods, there shall be no more talk of gods."
"Because all Divine Objects have been reclaimed by heaven."







