Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 460 An unexpected encounter with a Saint Seiya in the depths of space...

Fragments of the astral plane scattered in the silent explosion, and the massive body of the Fallen Mother Goddess, which once covered countless galaxies, now disintegrated like a piece of shattered dark red glass under the impact of the galactic starburst.

Every piece of Him screamed, a wail that transcended the concept of sound and acted directly on the soul.

"Eeeeeeeahah." The will of the Fallen Mother Goddess echoed in the astral plane, but even this last struggle was crushed into basic particles by Wang Li's cosmic energy.

Wang Li stood in the void, looking at the current appearance of this ancient ruler who once struck fear into the hearts of countless civilizations—His body was like a rag doll torn apart by a child, with dark red flesh and tissue floating in the astral plane, each piece writhing unnaturally, trying to reassemble.

But the power of the Galactic Explosion left golden cracks on every fragment, the imprint of Wang Li's microcosm, preventing the regeneration of this Outer God.

"How pathetic." Wang Li reached out and grabbed a piece of flesh and blood the size of the moon, watching it struggle in her palm. "The dignified fallen Mother Goddess can't even maintain her most basic form now."

The fragment was covered with eyeballs and mouthparts, which all turned towards Wang Li, uttering a silent curse.

Wang Li could sense the extremely evil and corrupt power contained within it—

That was the manifestation of the divine authority of the "Fallen Mother Goddess," a power capable of corrupting an entire galaxy, but now, it couldn't even erode Wang Li's skin.

Well, the "microcosm" system, in terms of its various fancy powers, concepts, characteristics, and mechanisms, is completely incomparable to the extraordinary systems in the myriad heavens and void seas.

Not to mention Lord of Mysteries, a universe that pushes "mechanics" to the highest level.

But it is precisely because of this that the "microcosm" system truly embodies the ultimate in "simplicity" and "skill without artifice"!
Whether it is the "seventh sense" or the realization of "manas consciousness," which encompasses all aspects of the self's past, present, and future, a wave of the hand can produce the ultimate value of a roaring galaxy.

When it is still the "eighth sense", the self is the "alaya", which is a universe of its own, unrestrained, lawless, and unaffected by any external environment, time and space factors, rules and concepts, underlying logic, or even countless causal memes. It is eternally free in all time and space, which all demonstrates its extreme violence of numerical monster!

Although Wang Li is still at the level of "Seventh Sense", it does not mean that he can be regarded as a Saint Seiya in the traditional sense.

Along the way, with the help of the system, Wang Li experienced one dungeon world after another, earning countless extraordinary powers and condensing one kind of Tao and principle after another. All of these became the foundation of his microcosm and together formed Wang Li's "Omega-level microcosm cluster"!
Especially recently, after obtaining Zeus's tendons and ligaments, as well as the great thunder symbolizing the King of Olympus, from Typhon, the Lord of All Demons, Wang's Gemini Cloth, a Surplice version, has been fundamentally completed. It can almost be regarded as the complete version of the "God Cloth" in the Saint Seiya multiverse according to the rules!
What is a "divine garment"?
That's almost equivalent to the entirety of a second-level god in the Saint Seiya multiverse!
After the five main characters put on their costumes, they dared to venture into even Hades' Elysium!
Whether they can win or not is another matter, and we won't even discuss how those five managed to get in. Just tell us whether they actually managed to get in!

While both were wearing "God Cloths," Wang Li, though not as powerful as the five main characters who had already reached the "Eighth Sense," was still not Hades, the King of the Underworld.

In short, the story goes that a "fallen mother goddess" encountered Saint Seiya deep in the universe and, despite her best efforts, was unable to withstand their attacks...

The aftershocks of the starburst created strange and beautiful scenes in the universe.

Around the shattered body of the Fallen Mother Goddess, tens of thousands of nebula flowers bloomed, each one seemingly composed of the ultimate "fallenness".

As the petals unfolded, they reflected the rise and fall of civilizations—Wang Li witnessed civilizations slaughtering each other under the whispers of the Mother Goddess, turning into a bloody hell under Her corruption, and degenerating into monsters under Her temptation.
"So you've devoured so many civilizations."

Wang Li clenched her fist, causing the nebula flowers to tremble. "No wonder your foundation is crumbling. 'All that comes together must separate'—the more you plunder, the stronger the tendency to split becomes." The Fallen Mother Goddess's last consciousness coalesced into a dark red lightning bolt in the astral plane, striking towards Wang Li.

This dying blow contained all His resentment and despair, enough to pierce through the defenses of a god.

But Wang Li didn't even bother to move. The lightning bolt, along with the supreme corruption and curse it contained, completely disintegrated into nothingness as soon as it struck him.

Wang Li snapped her fingers, and the floating fragments of flesh and blood simultaneously burst into golden flames, like miniature universes burning fiercely: "As for your authority..."

Just as the last fragment of the Fallen Mother Goddess was about to be completely purified, a jagged crack suddenly appeared in the dark side of the universe.

Countless vine-like tendrils emerged from it, each shimmering with an eerie pinkish-purple light.

They greedily pounced on the burning remains of the fallen mother goddess, tearing and devouring the fragments that had not yet been completely purified, like vultures fighting over carrion.

"Heh, you came fast." Wang Li sneered as she looked at the crack. "Mother Tree of Desire, aren't you going to leave your old rival even the last bit of dignity?"

The crack suddenly widened, and an indescribable, enormous entity squeezed out from it.

His body is like an upside-down giant tree, with roots at the top and branches extending downwards.

Each "branch" is composed of countless intertwined limbs, including humans, aliens, and beings that cannot be categorized into any known biological form. These limbs constantly intercourse and reproduce, and the newly born monsters immediately become part of the tree.

"Degeneration. Proliferation"

The sound of the Mother Tree of Desire was like the groans of billions of living beings at the peak of their orgasm, superimposed together, causing unnatural distortions in the surrounding star field.

The tentacles that had devoured the fragments of the Fallen Mother Goddess grew even thicker, and dark red patterns appeared on their surfaces—He was seizing the power of corruption!

Wang Li noticed that the roots of the Mother Tree of Desire had extended into multiple dimensions of the real universe.

Some roots penetrate into the interior of stars, drawing energy from them; others pierce into life-bearing planets, transforming their civilizations into breeding grounds.
There are also a few particularly thick ones, even connecting to the realms of other Outer Gods—He has silently woven a web of desire that covers most of the universe.

"As expected of a top-tier troublemaker in the world of Lord of Mysteries."

Wang Li flexed her wrists and couldn't help but sigh, "She's even more troublesome than the Fallen Mother Goddess."

(End of this chapter)