Lord of the Earth

"I feel... my cultivation level has increased!"

"My bottleneck has been broken, and I've actually advanced to the demigod level in one go. All that's left is to build my divine kingdom, and then I can truly step into the realm of gods!"

"Truly worthy of being called a true god... He bestowed such benefits upon us with mere casual action. When they truly descend, they will surely bring blessings to all living beings!"

It's not just dry summer.

In fact, throughout the Eternal Land, countless beings have benefited greatly from this wave of "fusion of heaven and earth"!
Even though it is not a deity, it has gained many benefits because of the strengthening of the rules of heaven and earth in the entire Eternal Land.

After all, the intervention of the true god strengthened the entire world, and the people living in it naturally benefited as well, just like boats sailing on water, with the tide rising and the boats rising!
"Ridiculous. Do you really think that the true god strengthened this world for your sake? To take, one must first give... The high and mighty true god has never been a benevolent person..."

Only some ancient deities showed no smiles in the face of this situation.

Instead, they were filled with worry, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Because a true god, standing at the very top of all realms, descending upon the Eternal Land, could not possibly be doing so simply to "make a contribution" or "benefit all races"...

In fact, in the eyes of the true God.

All living beings in the entire Eternal Land are nothing more than ants.

Even if one absorbs some of the Daoist energy emanating from oneself to strengthen oneself, it is still difficult to catch its eye.

The real truth is that the figures of those true gods, more dazzling than the sun, hang high above the dome. Their Daoist aura is like a tangible millstone, slowly grinding over every inch of land and every life. In the process of strengthening and transforming heaven and earth with their Daoist aura, oceans turn into mulberry fields, and mountains rise from flat land...

The creatures in the affected areas didn't even have time to react, or even to feel "pain," before they lost consciousness.

It is not death.

Death, at least, leaves behind bones.

They were more like they were "shattered"—from their physical bodies to their souls, and even their true spirits, they were completely erased without leaving a trace.

It was as if they had never been born.

In the brief moment of the true god's descent, more than ten percent of the beings in the Eternal Land had completely vanished.

The history, culture, and heritage of those races, along with any trace of their existence, were completely erased from the land of eternity.

In the eyes of the true god, this was merely a "necessary price" to stabilize this world.

"It's still not enough!"

A true god, shrouded in darkness as if formed from the purest darkness of this world, spoke. His voice was like a million blades rubbing against each other, causing people's souls to tremble violently and even turn to ashes on the spot!
"This world is far too fragile. Once we fully enter, it might even collapse. It seems that even if all the myriad worlds shatter and 99% of the living beings perish, and all the scattered fortunes converge in one world, it still can't support as many living beings as we imagined..."

Another Dao Fruit form, resembling a true god formed from endless piles of white bones, opened its mouth. The flames in its eyes reflected the trillions of beings in the Eternal Land, filled with indifference!

The true God is ruthless; in His eyes, all things are merely "straw dogs"!
"Then let's continue to reinforce it, and at the same time, conduct a more thorough cleanup of this area to filter out those that are qualified to remain, and also make room for our families!"

Another god, whose entire body shone with golden light, like a golden mountain range, responded!

Above its head, a huge "Golden Dao Fruit" radiated light like a "pyramid," turning everything it touched into a "golden" state!
"Boom!"

And accompanied by its sound.

Behind it, the gate of the enormous, boundless "Golden Divine Court" that covered the sky opened, and one "divine kingdom" after another scattered across the land of the Eternal Land like ships!

The moment they landed, a large number of golden warriors, dressed in "golden armor" and in various forms, rushed towards the forces formed by the beings who had originally entered the Eternal Land!
"What? The true god doesn't come to protect, but to slaughter all living beings?"

The many beings of the Eternal Land were still immersed in the various benefits brought about by the "stirring of the Dao of Heaven and Earth"...

However, with the opening of these "divine court" gates, the most destructive storm in the history of the Eternal Land has already swept across the entire Eternal Land...

"Oh no! Get out of the way!"

The lower races were the first to collapse.

On the edge of the Eternal Land, a group of newly awakened "Stone Spirits" had no time to even look up before their "homeland" was shattered by a "divine kingdom" that fell from the sky.

Their bodies turned to dust, their consciousness dissipated in the wind, and they didn't even manage to utter a scream.

The "divine kingdom" descended within a radius of ten thousand miles.

Dozens of similar weak races were completely wiped out at this moment.

Those slightly stronger races, on the other hand, were plunged into endless despair and madness.

"No...impossible! Didn't the gods say that as long as we sincerely worship for a thousand years, we will be granted eternal life when the gods descend?"

In a dynasty called the "Bloodmane Lion Clan," the Lion King roared to the sky, his mane burning with golden flames.

He led the strongest force of his clan in an attempt to activate the ancestral "Lion King Divine Formation" to resist the impact of the "divine kingdom" that descended from the sky.

However, the divine array had just lit up when it was crushed by a powerful pressure descending from the sky.

The oppressive aura didn't even come from any true god—it was merely a casual strike from a supreme deity under a true god's command. The Bloodmane Lion King's body exploded into a cloud of blood mist in mid-air.

The Bloodmane Lion Clan, exterminated!

Some races realized the danger and tried to unite in resistance.

In a massive underground city, similar to the "Human God Capital," built by numerous races, more than twenty god-level powerhouses and an equal number of divine weapons were gathered.

They constructed a defensive array that was said to be "unbreakable for all eternity".

"Don't panic, everyone. As long as we can survive the first seven days and all the gods descend and fight each other, there will be a chance of survival!"

The Alliance Leader, a gray dwarf king of godlike status—

Raising their battle axes high, they were filled with righteous indignation.

However, no sooner had he finished speaking than a gigantic hand descended from the sky.

That palm covered the sky and the sun, each finger like a mountain range.

With a gentle clench of his hand, the entire underground city, along with its defensive array, was crumpled into a ball.

There was no explosion, no resistance, not even a sound—because the moment the palms closed, that entire area was compressed into a single point!

"Noisy."

A quasi-god withdrew his hand as if he had merely swatted a mosquito!
Even after thousands of years of development, very few races can reach the level of gods. A single "quasi-true god" is enough to destroy more than 90% of the forces of destiny!
It should be understood that any true god has thousands or even tens of thousands of gods in his "divine court," and the number of "warriors and saints" in the holy realm may be counted in "hundreds of millions."

With such high-level combat power and a huge number of troops, forces below the imperial dynasty simply had no ability to resist.

Even some imperial dynasties found it difficult to resist such a dire situation.

After all, in theory, the ruler of a divine dynasty is equivalent to a "supreme true god." Even if the power of the entire nation could contend with a "quasi-true god," it would be nothing more than being crushed when facing a "divine court" with several quasi-true gods!

Of course, not all "forces of destiny" were destroyed.

For example, some alien forces discovered that the gods they worshipped day and night were the ones who emerged from the "divine kingdom" that descended over their country!

"The true god has descended! The true god has finally descended!"

These foreigners knelt on the ground with surprise and joy, kowtowing frantically until their foreheads bled profusely, but they did not stop.

"I am under the command of the true god. You must quickly return to your positions, organize your forces, and serve as the vanguard for the true god..."

These are the "seeds" left behind by the gods in the Eternal Land. Now, all the strong ones among them have been drawn out to "expand the territory" for the true gods, slaughter living beings, and relieve the "pressure" on this world!
"No, we have finally broken free from our dependence on the gods... Why should we now willingly sacrifice our own descendants and offspring?"

However, some leaders of races who were originally "pawns" were filled with resentment and attempted to "rebel." On the surface, they welcomed the arrival of these "gods," but in secret, they gathered a large army and used the arrangements they had prepared in advance.

"I am the ruler of an imperial dynasty, how can I willingly submit to others? Since we have been given this opportunity... then even a true god cannot forcibly take away our efforts!"

In the Frost Jackal Dynasty, a "welcome banquet" is underway. The patriarch and "ruler" of the Frost Jackal clan is extremely respectful, even sending his "royal consort" to entertain the "distinguished guest."

It seems they have to accept the arrangement from above and hand over the dynasty they have established to someone else.

"Kill him!"

However, the next moment, it suddenly smashed the cup as a signal, followed by a wolf howl.

A large number of gods and demigods who had been lying in wait manipulated a "magic array" constructed from top-tier divine weapons, intending to "kill a god"!
However, they were faced with a "trap" set up by the other party.

The "Supreme Deity" who was originally surrounded showed no panic whatsoever, still holding the "Frost Wolf Clan Queen" in one arm!
He merely recited a spell.

The next moment, all the "Ice Wolf Soldiers" around them froze instantly, including the "Frost Wolf King" and the "Queen"...

"Go, kill him!"

The jackal queen originally possessed a "god-slaying dagger" powerful enough to destroy even the gods themselves!

Immediately afterwards, he was powerless to resist, tears streaming down his face, and forcefully shoved the divine weapon into the head, extracting the soul and essence of the opponent, turning it into a trophy on the opponent's body—dying with eyes wide open!
"Hmph, do you really think you can deal with us? You overestimate yourselves. Even lowly servants dare to kill their master?"

This deity of the Sirius Clan directly refined the other party into a "wolf skin" in which the soul of the "Frost Wolf King" was faintly visible, and held it in his hand with a cold smile on his face.

"You are nothing but pawns of the past... Now that you've entered this eternal land, do you really think you're free?"

Many of the alien races, who already harbored disloyal intentions, were horrified to discover that they were utterly powerless against these descending "true god's confidants"—

Even his most capable subordinates were controlled by the other party in the blink of an eye!

"How pathetic... Did you really think that the gods made no preparations whatsoever when they allowed you to enter the Land of Eternity..."

That is the power of a "curse" that the true god placed in their bodies beforehand. For example, mountain spirits, vampires, dark elves... these races all have special "restrictions" in their bodies and souls!
Once the "messenger" under the command of the true god arrives, even if it is just an ordinary god, he can easily take the lives of these powerful members of the subordinate races!

"Hmph, I'll let you watch with your own eyes how I, this god, seize this dynasty of destiny, and your women, your daughters, and everything else..."

The god of the Sirius clan crushed the "wine cup" in his hand, then scooped up the tearful queen of the Frost Wolf clan beside him, placed the wolf pelt under her, and then bit her neck, "devouring" her with gusto...

"Issue my order: The Frost Wolf King has disobeyed divine command. Punish him by capturing all his bloodline and descendants. All males shall have their bodies severed, and their souls made into 'Sky Wolf Totems.' The females shall be sent to military camps to boost morale..."

The icy tone in his voice brought despair to the eyes of the Frost Wolves.

However, this subordinate race was replaced by a superior race.

In fact, overall they are quite lucky, at least their race has been able to be preserved.

Some "forces of destiny" that were already too powerful suffered devastating blows in this storm.

In the southern region of the Eternal Land, above the "Wind and Thunder Dynasty" established by the Feathered Clan, a quasi-god-level "divine kingdom" descended.

The Feathered Clan is a branch of the ancient Phoenix Clan. They are born with the power to control wind and thunder and call themselves the "Masters of Storms".

Over the millennia since the Eternal Lands merged, they built a towering suspended city atop the southern mountains of the Eternal Lands, dominating the region under the name "Wind and Thunder Dynasty."

He even secretly refined a fragment of the "Heavenly Wind Dao Fruit" left behind by a true god of the Phoenix Clan, believing that he now had the means to compete with a true god.

"The gods have gone too far in deceiving us!"

"Our Feather Clan has a history of thousands of years and is now an imperial dynasty. How can we submit to others?"

The Feather Emperor, "Wind Without Trace," stood atop the suspended city, his twelve pairs of wings blotting out the sky, each feather shimmering with silvery-white lightning. He gazed up at the colossal divine court slowly descending from the heavens—

That was a quasi-true god named "Sha" under the command of a true god known as the "Lord of Hurricanes"!

"Pass on my order: activate the 'Heavenly Wind and Thunder Array'!"

In an instant, within a hundred miles of the suspended city, a fierce wind howled and thunder roared.

Countless winged warriors flapped their wings, gathering the wind and thunder power in their bloodlines, and a giant array constructed of pure lightning enveloped the sky.

They actually forced that "quasi-true god kingdom" back 30,000 miles, causing cracks to appear on the surface of the kingdom, and resulting in the deaths and injuries of tens of thousands of its soldiers.

Even the quasi-true god "Sha" who was in charge of it changed color!

"Hahaha! What kind of true god is he under? He's nothing special!"

The Feather Emperor laughed loudly.

With the "Wind God Halberd" in his hand pointing to the sky, a bolt of lightning condensed at the tip, covering thousands of miles, carrying boundless ambition!
"My comrades, follow me in the counterattack! Shatter this divine kingdom, slay this evil god, and let the gods see the might of my Feathered Clan!"

hum!
However, the next moment, the imposing figure that shrouded the sky above, the "Lord of Hurricanes," suddenly glanced in this direction...

"How dare ants rival the brilliance of the sun and moon?"

He extended a finger and tapped it lightly.

A breeze, almost imperceptible to the naked eye, blew from my fingertips.

The wind was initially extremely light and gentle, like a spring breeze. But the moment it touched the "Heavenly Wind and Thunder Array," the lightning within the entire array actually... froze.

It wasn't dispersed, but rather "tamed" by the breeze.

"No...impossible! This is the innate lightning of my Feather Clan bloodline, how could it be..."

To the Feather Emperor's horror, he discovered that the power of wind and thunder within his body was surging outwards uncontrollably.

Not only her, but all the winged warriors were stripping away their lightning, like blood being drained away, flowing into that gentle breeze.

After absorbing the power of countless winged beings, the wind suddenly expanded, turning from a gentle breeze into a gale, from a gale into a hurricane, and from a hurricane into a storm powerful enough to tear space apart!
"Is this the power that your Feather Clan has accumulated over thousands of years? Not bad, it saves me the trouble of expending my own power."

Above the heavens, the "Lord of Hurricanes" uttered a cold sentence.

hum!
The next moment, the storm, carrying the life's cultivation of the Feather Clan, swept back. The Floating City was like a paper toy in the storm, palaces were uprooted, and countless Feather Clan warriors were shredded into blood mist by the wind blades.

The Feather Emperor "Wind Without Trace" tried his best to flap his wings to escape, only to find that his twelve pairs of wings had already been cut down to just the skeleton by the wind blades.

"I...I'm not reconciled..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was already swept into the heart of the storm, his body and soul transforming into the purest power of wind and thunder.

Then, it suddenly coalesced into a body of wind and thunder that was very similar to the figure in the sky. This was the "True God Avatar" formed by the "Lord of Hurricanes" using the divine power of the entire "Winged Clan" of god-level powerhouses!
"The storm...all are under my control...and so be it..."

In just half an hour, the "Wind and Thunder Dynasty," which had dominated the south for hundreds of years, completely disappeared from the map, leaving only feathers falling like snowflakes, which were then swept away by the wind without a trace!

Although the "True God" needs to reinforce the "Eternal Land" and cannot be directly entered, it doesn't mean they can't intervene in the battle...

In fact, many true gods have already split off a wisp of their avatars and directly entered the Eternal Land to "plunder resources"!
A being from the true god "Insect Mother Avatar" opened its mouth, and the souls of all living beings within a million miles were seized by it, becoming nourishment to replenish its power. The "Mother Insect" opened its mouth and scattered a large number of insect eggs onto the earth.

Instantly, countless insects covered the sky, densely packed together.

These larvae hatch rapidly on the corpses of these creatures, seizing their flesh and blood before growing wildly.

The locusts swarmed everywhere, turning cities and villages into ruins in their wake. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of dynasties collapsed, as if a natural disaster had struck.

Not even bones remained; all the spiritual matter turned to ashes.

Destroy everything, devour everything, plunder everything...

This is the true face of the Zerg, one of the "Supreme Races"!

"Human race, Qianxia Immortal Dynasty... dared to destroy my avatar back then... now that the world is finally unlocked, it's time for me to reap those benefits a hundredfold..."

When it developed to a certain extent, thousands of insects obeyed the command and took to the air, turning into a "locust storm" that swept across thousands of miles and left nothing but desolation in its wake!
And the direction it was facing was none other than a city belonging to the Qianxia dynasty! (End of Chapter)