Him and their stars.

Chapter 1883 Power is Domination

Mao Yuanzuo, who emerged from the liquid metal slime, began to repeat his own mumbling: "Die, die, die, you must die! The will of nothingness, infinite power, eternal life! La la la la!"

He had begun to sing a tuneless song, and his slimy body, like a slime, had extended countless twisted tentacles. This strange monster simply danced crazily on the spot, as if releasing all the pressure accumulated in his life.

However, as the blood mist in the room was slowly absorbed into the body, the body emitting a metallic luster also showed a stunning crystallization feeling.

Mao Yuanzuo took a deep breath and regained his composure. He…or rather, he looked up, his blood-sparkling eyes pierced through the ten-thousand-meter-thick rock layer, through the ten-thousand-meter-wide ocean, and felt the boiling of the surface.

Every move of the entire planet seemed to be within his perception.

This was a feeling Mao Yuanzuo had never experienced before.

He is the president of the Common Prosperity Party and has controlled the community's political arena behind the scenes for nearly half a century. Even in the era of Marshal Li, he is still the most powerful person on earth.

He is a saint, one of the top people on Earth in the field of mysticism. For a long time, he was even the only person on Earth who could discuss Taoism with Lan Jiufeng.

However, he had never had the feeling of being able to control everything in his hands. His will had enveloped the entire planet, and he could intervene in every blade of grass, every flower, and every tree here at any time.

Is this the power of the Lord of the Void Realm? If I were still a human, what realm would I have to reach to experience this? Eighth ring, ninth ring?

Hahahaha, even those Nine Rings who claim to be gods would find it difficult to have such an experience, right?

Lan Jiufeng, you, with your sword, have been trapped in certain death situations countless times, and have been destroyed countless times before you have achieved what you have today. But, can you possibly understand my current state?

Mao Yuanzuo sighed with satisfaction again. His face, which was made of liquid metal, was filled with human-like pleasure, as if he had just satisfied a basic desire.

"It has begun, it is about to begin! The domes of the cities will explode at the same time, giant stars of light will gush out from the core of the earth, and torrents of lava will flow into all the lower city areas, carrying crying crowds. At least three million people will die under the witness of the Imperial Army. The hatred and anger that witness all this will turn into the deepest malice, and become the nutrients that allow the Lord of Ember to stabilize himself." He muttered to himself, looking at his solidified crystal body.

This body, which looks full of divine majesty, also flashes discordant mosaics from time to time, and even its overall resolution is somewhat different from that of this material universe.

The powerful "Lord of Ashes" has arrived, but not completely.

Now, it couldn't even tell whether it was the Lord of the Void Realm or Mao Yuanzuo. However, all the resentment and obsession it had as a human were still real.

It whispered to itself, as if there were hundreds of wills chanting in unison, even covering up Mao Yuanzuo's own voice: "I still need to stabilize myself, I still need to devour those saints of the Spiritual Research Society, and then, Lan Jiufeng, you should have died! You deserve to die more than Victoria Lee! And then, naturally, it's..."

"It must be me." A calm voice seemed to suddenly explode in its skull.

But in fact, it is difficult to say whether Mao Yuanzuo still has organs like the cranial cavity. His current brain and face are more like a mimicry.

However, that was not a sound, but a vibration of psychic energy, a shock wave that bloomed in the monster's soul.

On Mao Yuanzuo's crystal body, more and denser mosaics flashed, and even sparks burst out, like fragments of burning lava.

Then, these high temperatures suddenly ignited the air in the room.

A very human fear flashed across its face again, and it turned its head with difficulty, and saw that the burning clouds were gathering into a human shape.

It began to tremble. It was obvious that the body of the Void Lord should not have this function, but it could not control the fear and trembling from the depths of its soul. Even though the existence from another world gave it a body that broke through its limits, it could not bring it more sense of security.

A powerful and magnificent will, an existence that Mao Yuanzuo feared the most, descended here in this way.

"His Majesty, His Majesty Elisir..."

The suspended flames suddenly formed the face of the visitor. The emperor of the empire who had ruled half of the galaxy for two centuries stretched out a finger made of lava: "Then, shouldn't you challenge me?"

"Challenge? Me?"

"Yes! You saw your own limits, and thought that your will was bound by your mortal body and mediocre talent, and that you would never be able to gain the power to fight against me. So, you chose the power of the Void Realm."

"The power of the Void? A power against you?"

"You chose to actively degenerate, you chose to let your soul actively embrace the will of the Lord of the Void. Isn't this exactly your understanding of evolution? Whether the Lord of the Ember possesses your memory, or you devour the Lord of the Ember, you are still you. Tell me, Earthling, do you really just want this eternal life, or do you want to prove your determination to me?"

The emperor's voice still echoed in Mao Yuanzuo's soul, constantly impacting his human reason.

"You refused my invitation and the title of the empire. Shouldn't you be rewarded with a noble reward? Do you feel it now? Young Earthling, do you feel your dominance over the world? This is the real power."

"Yes, yes, I already possess infinite power." Mao Yuanzuo subconsciously repeated the other party's mumbling, and a ferocious ecstasy began to appear on his face.

"I am already invincible..."

Before he finished speaking, the magma-like palm suddenly tightened, and Mao Yuanzuo was instantly pressed into the ground by an invisible force. His crystal-like body changed after being pressed to the limit. Under the friction of the invisible force, the body from the virtual world resonated as if it was wailing: "Is this your power? You have been escaping for half a lifetime, planning for half a lifetime, and struggling to survive for half a lifetime, and this is what you get? Your immortality?"

The severe pain that resounded directly in the depths of his soul made Mao Yuanzuo tremble. Although he had become an inhuman monster, he still felt the coming of death. Then, the fragments of memory in his mind emerged.

He thought of the first time he went to the Celestial Realm on business. At that time, the War of Independence had not yet broken out, and he was a promising bureaucrat in the colonial government. His reputation had even spread to the Prime Minister's Office in the Celestial Realm, and he had even awakened his psychic powers. Whether it was a direct affairs officer in the Prime Minister's Office or a position in the Knights, a noble position that others dreamed of, he could choose it.

He felt that the universe was so vast that there was nowhere that he could not go, so what could he not do?

However, in the square of Shengyong City in Tianyu, he saw Emperor Elisir holding a military parade on the big screen.

Across the screen, across an unknown distance of countless light years, the ruler of the Galactic Empire looked down upon him through the screen, as if he was looking down upon a tiny ant...

Mao Yuanzuo roared: "No, no, I am not an ant! I already have eternal life! I have reached a higher dimension! My life level is already bound in the human body. You are different! You call yourself gods, but after your lifespan is exhausted, won't you still perish like a mortal? Humans have their limits! And I am no longer human!" In the agony of the soul, it broke free from the invisible force that could overturn the mountains and stood up again. The crystal-constructed body stood upright like a tall giant. The spiritual light condensed into a pattern like holy wings, which unfolded behind him one by one, like a complete clock.

On the head of the five-meter-tall crystal demon, Mao Yuanzuo's face as a young man reappeared. His expression was calm and dead, and even contained a divine solemnity and calmness.

"I have ascended, and I will soon be immortal." He murmured to himself. It didn't seem like he was speaking to the emperor's will, but rather to himself.

"Feel the boiling hatred. Feel the vastness of the domination. Remember them and pass them on." The emperor's voice suddenly became soft, the temperature lingering in the space was dropping, and the flames began to dissipate.

"Pass it on? Pass it on to whom?"

Doubt flashed through Mao Yuanzuo's mind, and the mental defense that he had rebuilt with great difficulty collapsed again. However, the emperor's will seemed to have left, and the last laughter he left was still trembling in his spiritual world: "Everyone is waiting for my fall. Falling is the end of everything, but the end is also the beginning. Earthlings, we can obviously discuss true immortality. Will you have this opportunity? Hahahaha, I really hope someone can do it, but I am always disappointed."

As the flames dissipated, the emperor's figure turned into a void shadow in the changing fire clouds, and the will that had suffocated him might have gone.

No. Did he really show up?

Aren’t the pressure, fear, and panic I just felt, my inner demons?

Yes, even if it was the emperor, how could he find this place?

Even if he is the emperor, how can he suppress me with just his vague will across light years?

I am now a void lord! I am a noble being who can cross the galaxy and the void with my physical body. I have billions of years of immortality! I have plenty of time to continue evolving and will live as long as the universe.

Yes, it was the inner demon! It was the illusion created by the inner demon! There was absolutely no other explanation.

Mao Yuanzuo was so convinced of his judgment, and the emperor's figure disappeared completely into the void as the fire in the room went out.

But at this moment, a light suddenly pierced through the ashes of the remaining embers, and a new outline appeared again from behind the shadow that had just dissipated.

It was not the embers of fire, nor the blood light from the virtual world that had not yet dissipated, but some kind of sharper light with the clear roar of a dragon.

Mao Yuanzuo clearly saw the latest conqueror of the Earth, King Brunhild of Suluka, walking out from the sharp light like a Valkyrie descending from the sky.

The Dawn Dragon mecha radiated a liquid gold luster, and every scale was breathing, swallowing and exhaling stardust and spiritual essence. The brilliant golden hair danced in the breeze, and behind the face full of divine sculpture beauty, a sun disc was unfolded.

"Boom!" An explosion suddenly sounded.

The burly crystal demon incarnated by Mao Yuanzuo was hit by an invisible impact, and the strange clock pattern behind him fell apart. Countless crystal fragments froze in the air, reflecting Brunhilde's smiling face.

A certain spiritual energy field that was stagnant in the space fell apart.

Mao Yuanzuo's spirit was shocked. Although it was only a small shock, it was also the first damage it had experienced since its arrival today.

In other words, it finally showed its health.

However, the situation was not only getting worse, the closed area that he had built with great difficulty was torn apart, which meant that the spirituality here would quickly flow to the outside world, and the information from the virtual world would be exposed like a pollution source.

It won’t take long before not only the masters of the Spiritual Research Society will discover it, but even the Imperial warships in orbit may capture the abnormal radiation here.

It's already halfway defeated.

However, Queen Brunhilde, who caused all this, did not attack immediately, but looked at herself with interest:

"Which one is you? Or are they both you?"

Mao Yuanzuo hardly knew how to answer. He just felt that this was unscientific, unrealistic, and like a malicious trick played by the spirit of the universe.

"Your behavior is indeed beyond my expectations. My staff has deduced and estimated your behavior, considering all possible portraits of you. An old man who is disheartened and about to die, a fearless hero who is unwilling to give up and want to avenge his comrades, a fool who really thinks he is saving the country in a roundabout way, a vulgar person who only seeks his own glory, or a villain who betrays his comrades." Brunhild walked forward slowly, slowly approaching the golem that seemed to be made of crystal.

"But, Mr. Mao, what you have done still exceeds my imagination." Brunhildt's expression was as if she was looking at a visual spectacle. Although she was surprised, she did not hide her mockery at all.

"Can this be considered eternal life?" She sighed, "I have no intention of arguing with you. It's just that you are stuck in an awkward situation right now. You are neither a human nor a lord of the virtual realm. Right now, even your breath carries a rancid stench of a second-rate knife. You are at your weakest moment."

Yes. But this shouldn't have happened.

He should have been able to succeed.

The one who sensed the growth of the virtual world tree and signed a contract with me was the virtual world lord named "Lord of the Spirit Embers". But in fact, his real name should be "Spirit Embers Twins", a monster with one soul and two bodies. He and I, who are used to using spirit puppets, are really a pair of bad guys made in heaven.

So, he built a two-story skylight in the underground palace at the node of the earth vein, waiting for the right time.

The upper layer houses the main body of the Imaginary Tree, calling for the main body of the Spirit Ember Lord to descend and attract the attention of the Spiritual Research Society. And at the lower layer, the Gate of the Void Realm, the will of the Void Realm Demon God will descend with another body.

The masters of the Spiritual Research Society will soon discover that their attacks will be unable to harm their targets, and their spiritual energy and physical strength will soon be exhausted, becoming the first prey after the arrival of the Void Lord.

And he, Mao Yuanzuo, can also slowly digest the emotions on the surface in the space array of the next level, slowly integrate the power of the virtual world, slowly transform and dissolve it, until he arrives completely in his true form.

By that time, the vastness of the universe, the infinity of time and space, where is not the hunting ground and paradise of the immortal? What community, what galactic empire, what Victoria, Lan Jiufeng and Emperor Ileser, are nothing but ant dust.

Only in this way can one achieve true freedom and ease.

But why did it turn out like this?

She shouldn't have come here so soon!