Starting with Growing Mushrooms-Chapter 487 - 382: The Origin of Magaras

Its gaze seemed capable of piercing through countless ages, seeing the stubborn stone on that distant star.

"It’s been so long."

"In the current era, there’s no need to fully know my name to attack me."

"You only need to know the first syllable of my name..."

The present Magaras is no longer what it used to be. After obtaining the piggy bank, pushing the world to attack him has gone on for countless ages.

Unlike the past, when you needed to fully curse him to suffer a time attack.

Now.

Reciting the first syllable of his name would incur his attack.

And just reciting it once would result in a thousand-year attack.

This has covered most of the dimensions of civilization’s history.

Ages fly past crazily in his hand.

Countless challengers rose up in their eras, discovered this mastermind, only to fall in his hands again.

They might be stronger than the God of Theft back in the day.

Yet for failing to discover him, they were more easily slain!

And by slaying them, Magaras acquired a large number of Divine Objects: fate, space, evolution, magic, wisdom, concealment...

Moreover, he escalated the world, bringing forth the Celestial Will Race.

But this troublesome and boundlessly potential opponent was also defeated by him, even robbed with the Power of Theft.

Magaras seized the opponent’s traits, thus becoming the Celestial Will Race!

An ancient, weathered voice echoed:

"For how many years, you are the second person who could find me after the God of Theft of that time."

"You, who are you!?" The curious yet naive stone couldn’t help but emit a fearful voice.

It seemed Magaras had not spoken to anyone for a long time, he muttered to himself:

"After being thoroughly robbed of my assets by the God of Theft, with just a piggy bank, I developed a profound fear."

"I must hide myself, hide even deeper."

"Yet to attack me, one must know me... this was an unsolvable problem, so I found a new way, I hid my real name, people only know a ma..."

The stone’s pupils dilated.

This inexplicable guy, what is he talking about?

"Just chanting my fragmented real name once will incur a thousand-year attack, but still some beings can find me..."

"Because there are always beings, who suddenly stop chanting the syllable ma during the thousand years."

"But once they find the flow of their time stopped, clashing with the flow of time of those around them..."

"They inevitably felt the inconsistency of time, knowing they have suffered a time attack!!"

Magaras was talking about a very tricky problem.

Yes.

He could still be discovered.

"Knowing up to now, you appeared, your existence can perfectly complement my perception range."

"As long as I obtain you, I will be the sky..."

Magaras slowly stood up, step by step walking toward this stone.

...

Liu Jun twitched the corner of his mouth, "Has he become the host of the Divine Object introduction promotional video?"

Will it always be him promoting Divine Objects in the future?

Liu Jun inwardly ridiculed a bit, his gaze resting on this low-Heavenly Dao Divine Object.

Hmm.

Ordinary and unremarkable.

Still vague as usual like previous Divine Object introductions, the specific ability is unknown, it must be obtained to really understand it.

But from what it seems now, it should be some kind of Wide Area Perception Ability?

In any case, the present low-divine object’s ability should not be too exaggerated.

Liu Jun was not interested in this Divine Object and couldn’t help but look at the next Divine Object.

This was a paper mushroom, stacked from folded pieces of paper.

"Has the middle parallel Divine Object also come out?"

[Unity with the Realm]: The chaotic parallel world isotopes begin to become the true self, entering a cooperative mode.

Liu Jun appeared very calm.

Now, with the parallel worlds being so popular, managing to gather nearly forty parallel worlds at once.

With such high frequency, it’s strange if this thing didn’t appear.

"But does this thing unify the isotopes of Parallel Space-Time?"

Liu Jun stroked his chin, "From now on, won’t there be those bizarre Black God instances anymore?"

After all, in the parallel world of gods, any type, any gender you can imagine, exists.

Really absurd.

If this directly unified them, Liu Jun would definitely give it a thumbs up.

This is equivalent to positive development.

But glancing down, Liu Jun discovered this introduction seems a bit provocative.

Introduction:

"You don’t want to bear your child, do you?"

This is the famous saying of the yellow-haired god Mogan Nan.

He relied on such threatening methods, previously threatening one parallel world’s Celestial God after another, unifying the entire realm of parallel worlds.

If they didn’t obey, he would open a door, letting him have a son.

Then, based on the law of divine familial reverence from the Divine Era, the son would cause him trouble.

Even the king of the parallel world, Fang Tian, feared him, worried he would suddenly open a new door and appear on the opposite side.

"Fang Tian, as long as he lives in the parallel world, is threatened by me!"

"But would he abandon his vast territories, give up royal power, and enter the real cosmos to live?"

"And now, the parallel world is stronger than the real world!"

"Fang Tian alone blocks both worlds, while I threaten Fang Tian; I am the strongest of the era!"

The parallel god Mogan Nan is very satisfied.

Fang Tian conquers the world, I conquer Fang Tian.

But what makes Mogan Nan dissatisfied; those strong figures in the real world are not afraid of him and even want to hunt him down!

After all, what he manages is the parallel world, which doesn’t threaten them.

Thus, a strange triangular balance appeared.

Mogan Nan restrains Fang Tian.

Fang Tian restrains the real world strong figures.

The real world strong figures restrain Mogan Nan.

As soon as Mogan Nan reached the primary world of reality, he was relentlessly hunted by those powerful figures, always fleeing in panic.

This kind of life lasted for countless Divine Eras.

Until this day.

Mogan Nan once again encountered a new Divine Object, and at the moment of obtaining it, he was dumbfounded:

"Hahaha! Now I can threaten those people in reality!"

Mogan Nan began to test his abilities.

He projected his old rival, Great Black Heaven, into a parallel world.

Great Black Heaven opened his eyes, staring at the vast starry sky, "Where is this? Why do I have a strange feeling? Do I have an extra body?"

"No, this is not an illusion."

Mogan Nan said, "I’ve helped you project a duplicate into this Divine Era world! Here, you are the you of this parallel world!"

Great Black Heaven was immensely shocked that the other party possessed such an ability.

Project another version of oneself?

Almost instantly, he realized the terrifying significance of this power.

For example, in the Immortal Path world, he is the God of Space, while each parallel world has a different God of Space.

They are different; they might be black, white, or even animals.

But now?

The opponent can project himself here, and he can become the God of Space for this world.

Even as long as Mogan Nan is willing, he can project himself into every parallel world, becoming the God of Space in every world.

This would allow him to directly evolve into a Multidimensional Space God!

So the significance of this Divine Power is immensely profound.

"Have you figured it out?"

Mogan Nan chuckled lightly, "If you want to come in, you must obediently admit your mistake; you wouldn’t want to find yourself unable to reproduce in the parallel world, right?"

Great Black Heaven fell silent.

Mogan Nan, this yellow-haired god, is simply speechless.

He threatens the parallel world: you wouldn’t want to give birth to a son who beats you, would you?

He threatens the reality: you wouldn’t want to fail to give birth to your duplicate entering the parallel world, letting others replace you, right?

This damn parallel yellow-haired god.

Great Black Heaven couldn’t help but obediently admit defeat.

In the days that followed, Mogan Nan was completely triumphant.

His era had come!

Although he had no combat power, only proficient in escaping, but whether in reality or in parallel worlds, everyone had to look at his expression.

He was the true king of the era!

As expected, after the Sun God Era, it was my Parallel Mythical Era!

As time passed, Mogan Nan became increasingly proud, repeatedly opening new Divine Era worlds to explore.

Eighty, ninety Divine Eras...

A hundred, one hundred thirty Divine Eras...

Until one day, he entered a brand new world.

"Huh? This world is centered around time?"

Each world has its own way of birthing Divine Objects.

As fictional parallel worlds, they have no Divine Trial or Creator God.

According to the different rules of the world, the way fictional Divine Objects appear also varies.

Some appear randomly.

Some appear based on certain characteristics of the world.

This world before his eyes is time-centric, so it synchronizes various Divine Objects in reality based on the characteristics of time.

"This parallel world is just mediocre."

"I wonder what their history is like?"

"Hmm, their history is?"

"Wait, why do no gods exist here? Have they been completely wiped out by the Celestial Will Race?"

"No, the Celestial Will Race would still enslave the gods, otherwise who would manage the world for them?"

"Unless this Celestial Will Race has completely integrated all the Divine Power, so they don’t need the gods to manage it..."

Mogan Nan felt a trace of fear rising in his heart and immediately wanted to escape.

But in the next second, a large hand in space fiercely grasped, attempting to pinch Mogan Nan in its palm.

But at the moment of crisis, Mogan Nan, adept at fleeing, managed to escape.

Only Magaras was left in place, showing a hint of coldness:

"So it turns out, my world is fake, I merely exist in a fictional world."

"No, I’m just a duplicate..."

"The original Magaras was a miner from an alien planet entering the Divine Era, and in every parallel world, I am mining."

"I am just one of the Magaras in parallel worlds, yet the most outstanding one..."

As the truth of the world was pierced, Magaras, who thought he had mastered everything, was shattered.

If not for the arrival of the Parallel God, letting him know there are parallel worlds...

He would have believed this was his everything.

He would have believed that resisting the looming Chaos disaster was all that mattered.

"Reality, huh?"

He sat cross-legged, thinking of ways to enter other parallel worlds to escape this prison.

But it was impossible.

Because the parallel Divine Object is unique.

Only the parallel Divine Object can open the parallel door.

"I’m trapped here."

"I need to find a way out."

...

"It’s over."

Liu Jun raised an eyebrow.

Mogan Nan, did this guy follow through with his yellow-haired god style?

This guy does have character, mainlining unrestrained freedom, living more carefree than most people.

But being so wild, he really got beaten by reality.

Liu Jun shook his head, looking at the last Divine Object.

It was actually an advanced time Divine Object.

Apparently, the whole world was cracking piggy banks, leading to the emergence of this Divine Object.

[Temporal Anchor]: What has been will be again, what has been done will be done again; anchor the node, and one anchor proves eternal