Chapter 1028: Chapter 899: Divine Battle and Ten Suns Ascendant

The words had barely been spoken.

A tall figure, as imposing as a mountain, was accompanied by a vast golden-blue divine light. It traversed countless layers of the persistent and inexorable nightmare world, and descended here.

Tap!

Black military boots stepped onto the surface of the dark blue sea, as if treading on solid ground, making a crisp sound.

"It’s indeed here."

Previously engulfed by the dream turbulence stirred up by the Source of Nightmare, Aiven had to exert great effort to transit through the Spirit Realm and return to the Material World, resulting in a significant delay.

After notifying the Goddess of this sudden attack and advising her to prepare for the worst,

He brought Olivia, who was also adept in the soul realm, and Angie, who possessed special abilities, and followed the life essence of the Nymphs here.

Any living creature, no matter which layer of the Material World they resided in, could not impede the steps of Aiven, the God of All Things Fertile.

Glancing down at the gigantic octopus head deep in the ocean below him, he lightly gestured with his hand.

The Golden Holy Spear·Lance, which Angie had transformed into, instantly dissipated into vapor and vanished from its place, along with the Nymph serving as the ritual’s core.

When dealing with the Deceitful Dream, a bizarre phenomenon composed of layers of real nightmare worlds, Angie’s Golden Holy Spear happened to be its perfect nemesis.

The spear’s most direct ability is Tunneling, lauded as the strongest weapon against barriers, mental barriers, witchcraft shields, and living flesh.

Conceptually, it can be regarded as a branch of the Life Tree, thereby able to counteract all material and abilities produced by life itself!

Now Aiven has infused it with a true branch of the Life Tree, amplifying its power within and without. In the hands of a demigod, calling it the Spear of World Penetration is not an exaggeration.

And with the interruption of the ritual,

in the depths of the nightmare overhead, the Source of Nightmare, its size, and power halved, seemed to suddenly awaken and, with a twist, vanished completely from the Material World.

Simultaneously, a furious roar suddenly echoed in Aiven’s mind:

"Galliot, you lunatic! Are you courting death?"

Aiven temporarily ignored the frenzied barks of Keturt, the God of Sleep, who was hurriedly stabilizing his own power and, besides impotently raging, was unable to stop him at all.

Reaching out to take the nymph, who had fainted from the excessive stress endured during the ritual, he carefully bound her with a cord of divine power before sending her into the Wizard Secret Realm.

There, Olivia had anxiously been waiting for a long time.

Not until he saw the Moonstone: Spiritual Purification’s glow enveloping the nymph, with multicolored spiritual light continuously purged from her body, did Aiven breathe a faint sigh of relief.

Immediately thereafter,

He twirled the spear in his hand, with the golden-blue divine light in his eyes flashing like a long-suppressed volcano erupting completely, declaring to the God of Sleep beneath him:

"No! It’s you who’s courting death!"

BOOM——!!!

The blazing radiance, like a flaring cross-star, ripped the nightmare atop the Deceitful Dream into shreds.

As the blinding light slightly subsided, two sacred figures had appeared above the sea, confronting each other from several kilometers apart.

Hiss! Hiss!...

Gurgle, gurgle...

Meanwhile, within the Mist Sea, nurtured by Loygor over many years, countless demons had already surged onto the sea surface, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws at Aiven with their main god.

Yet in Aiven’s eyes, only the drastically transformed God of Sleep, Keturt, on the opposing side caught his gaze.

However, though he remained indifferent, others couldn’t stand the arrogance of those demons.

Swish!

Midorra, wearing a pale yellow court gown, quietly appeared beside Aiven, gently curtsied, and then twirled away.

In the next moment.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!.....

The water rippled, with countless torpedo-like forms manifesting as a black school of fish, rushing toward those bizarre demons like pollutants.

Within the Wizard Secret Realm, mycelium, akin to roots, has already densely occupied the entire vast space of 12,000 square kilometers.

These mycelia are both Midorra’s body and her neural network, which inherently grants her immense spiritual power.

When Aiven and his company first discovered Midorra, her spiritual power index had long surpassed the lower threshold of an Upper-Rank Wizard of 5, reaching 8.9.

Although the quality couldn’t compare, the spirit of an Upper-Rank Wizard is obsidian, while hers was graphite.

But now, having successfully advanced to an Upper-Rank Wizard on the path of an otherworldly wizard, her total spiritual power has surpassed the limits of a human Upper-Rank Wizard and reached 16, with quality that has long since been incomparable to the past.

Her Magic-like Technique: Differentiation/Assimilation has also advanced to Magic-like Technique: World Imitator.

On the path of Transformation Technique, she is even more powerful than the "native species" of the Life Tree School who have integrated with the Creator’s Blood, able to perfectly transform both living and dead matter.

Even just lying there, simulating a city full of people or a lush forest on one’s own is not a problem at all.

There’s no need to mention weaponry.

With the continuous updates to the Duchy’s arsenal, all weapon prototypes are stored in the [Wizard Secret Realm].

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

Dozens of meters high water splashes mixed with shattered limbs soared into the sky.

"God of Sleep" Keturt’s octopus head changed expression, and decisively struck.

Although the ceremony was interrupted, at this moment His power had already surpassed many demigods, raising his tentacles to issue a venomous curse:

"Be devoured by the malice of the sea!"

Immediately.

The entire sea within sight began to boil, countless giant octopus tentacles formed by seawater, as thick as mountain peaks, climbed toward the sky, as if the ocean had become an extension of this Ancient God’s body.

[Authority: Abyss of Fear]

Completely awakening the "Mist Sea", personifying the cruelest side of this ocean, transforming it into an indescribable terrifying Demon.

Earlier, He had already witnessed Aiven’s [Titan Banquet], feeling it must be the strongest power of this new deity.

But mere four Elemental Giant Spirits, in the face of this sea’s terrifying malice, aren’t even fit to carry shoes!

"Having lived for two entire Eras, yet hard to surprise, truly a natural God lacking creativity!"

Aiven coldly sneered.

Gently flicking the [Longinus] toward the sea, amidst crackling electric light, what was flicked up were not seawater like the opposite side, but ten dazzling points of light.

Moreover, these points of light were still expanding at an astonishing speed.

"This is...."

In Ketulite’s incredulous gaze.

Whirl——!

The rolling hot wind swept over the entire "Mist Sea", dazzling light illuminated the world, the sea surface was vaporized by the vast heat, steam exploded into the sky.

Aiven’s most fundamental power is [Truth Embodiment: Crown of Miracles], with its root as [Authority: Creation].

Using this as a foundation, obtaining [Natural Divine Position: All Things Fertile], further extending the authority to [All Things Coexist] and [Heaven and Earth are One].

Evidently, the end of this path is the True God: Creator, encompassing both biological and non-biological aspects!

The Material World is His main stage, though in the Dream Realm, unable to grasp the "Source of Nightmare", within the Material World no one is to be feared.

Upon reaching Tier 5 [Truth Embodiment] and [Demigod], obtaining corresponding authority, there are no longer any restrictions, no ready-made magic to use, everything is drawn freely by them.

It’s both the foundation and the most powerful [Authority], the amount of power unleashed depends on the creativity and breadth of knowledge of each Tier 5.

With Aiven’s high level of knowledge, the "Deuterium-Tritium nuclear fusion reaction" can release astounding energy.

And deuterium, an isotope of hydrogen, is extremely abundant in seawater, the deuterium extracted from one liter of seawater, in a complete fusion reaction, can release energy equivalent to burning 300 liters of gasoline.

Just with a gentle flick just now, separating the heavy water from the seawater, then electrolysis prepared heavy hydrogen, initiating the fusion reaction.

Then raising the temperature swiftly to a million degrees, ten million degrees, a hundred million degrees, confining the plasma in a "Magnetic Cage", creating terrifying "Artificial Suns".

[Witchcraft: Ten Days Across the Sky]

You should know, the sun’s core temperature is only 20 million degrees.

Since controllable nuclear fusion "Artificial Suns" have already been achieved, mushroom bombs that instantly release all energy are just paper thin.

Aiven always firmly believed, the only things that can solve troubles once and for all are three: Yield! Yield! Still damn yield!

An atomic bomb at most has a few hundred to a few million tons of TNT yield, but thermonuclear materials for making hydrogen bombs have no limit on critical mass or critical volume, theoretically their yield can be limitless.

In the past, without [Divinity], no matter how powerful the bomb, it wouldn’t harm [Divine Creatures] and [Gods] in the slightest.

It’s like concentrating all the mushroom bombs in the world, they still wouldn’t harm a physical constant.

But when both parties can mutually "understand", standing again on the same dimension, turning an Ancient God into grilled squid is not impossible.

Since "Master of the Mist Sea" Loygor dared to make a move on Nymph and Olivia, saying a dragon has reverse scales is truly too melodramatic, but fiercely retaliating, chopping off His dog head doesn’t warrant hesitation.

The consequences? Damn the consequences!

Others kill a chicken to warn monkeys, today He wants to kill a man-eating tiger to show the monkeys...

What the hell are "rules"!

In Keturt’s face turning green, it seemed like ten real suns fell from the sky, even the entire "Mist Sea" began gradually evaporating.

"Burn the sky and boil the sea for me!"