Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 466 Hell Tea
Gazing at the ancient source material scattered on the table like pebbles, the gods remained silent, their eyes fixed on Klein.

For a moment, on this long table forged from the boundless galaxy, gods stood in rows, and undercurrents surged, their emotions indescribable.

Ultimately, before the arrival of this being who suddenly descended from the outer void, the world of Lord of Mysteries was in a state of extreme involution.

The extraordinary system of "sequence path" upon which they rely to achieve true God, at lower levels, may still have some abundance of various "extraordinary characteristics" and not be too restricted.

However, once you reach the "demigod" level of Sequence 4, especially after Sequence 2, no matter which extraordinary path you take, there will be a specific position available for each individual.

Once someone occupies the position in the sequence, unless you kill them with a single blow and make them vacate the spot, you will never be able to advance further in the extraordinary system of the sequence pathway for all eternity!
This is true for extraordinary beings below Sequence 0 "True God", but for True Gods above Sequence 0, their path to advancement is even more arduous, more competitive, more bloody, and indescribable!

From the moment they became true gods, their adversaries became not only the indescribable beings deep within the universe, but also other true gods in their adjacent pathways!

Even if you manage to defeat the other true gods in your adjacent pathways and obtain their "uniqueness" at Sequence 0 level, this is only the beginning.

To ascend from Sequence 0 to "Ancient Ones," an even more important point is that you must obtain the relevant "Ancient Source Material"!
Without the "original essence," all your preparations will be in vain.

In the entire world of Lord of Mysteries, every single one of the "Ancient Essences," except for those sealed in the Western Continent, already has an owner.

Faced with such a hopeless reality, the many sequence gods on Earth were truly powerless and had no solution whatsoever.

After all, the vast majority of the "ancient source matter" that can be connected to one's own sequence pathways were sealed in the Western Continent by the "original creator".

And that initial seal doesn't seem to have any chance of being broken in this lifetime.

Even if they were to steel themselves and forcibly switch to non-adjacent pathways to forcibly accommodate the Old Ones that do not belong to their own sequence pathways, thereby ascending to the status of "Old Ones".

But all the “ancient source matter” in the dark side of the universe has an owner. I can’t just go out into the universe to hunt down those extraterrestrial gods in order to obtain the “ancient source matter” of the corresponding path, can I?
What a joke!

If they had that ability, why would they stay on Earth and engage in infighting?

To be honest, we've been fighting on this Earth for five whole eras.

Alliances, betrayals, conspiracies, tricks... not a single day was spent in such absurdity.

Even if everyone is a true god of Sequence 0, after such a long time, everyone is actually very tired, you could even say they are so tired they feel like they're going to vomit blood.

In particular, in the Lord of Mysteries universe, everything was actually created by the original creator. In essence, the will of the original creator has always existed in their bodies.

In such a spiritually chilling and tense environment, no one can guarantee that one day the balance between their divinity and humanity will be completely lost, leading to the revival of the "original" within their body.

Even if they are exhausted, even if "the beginning" awakens from their bodies, they cannot relax in the slightest. They must continue this marathon of vomiting blood no matter what.

Because they are not part of the "old days," they have to keep fighting with their "colleagues" in this endless battle of wits. If they slack off even a little, they will become stepping stones for others and become the "unique" part of others' "old days"!

Now, these ancient essences, which they once longed for but could never reach, are being tossed onto the table like pebbles.

Every single deity present felt a profound and indescribable emotion.

So... is this the true value of the powerful beings who descended upon our universe from the outer void? They've truly witnessed something extraordinary today...

Klein stared at the ancient source material in front of him.

There was no repulsion between these source substances, as if they had been forcibly "tamed" by some higher-level force.

Most astonishingly, even though Wang Li had crushed them into pebbles, in Klein's eyes, they were still automatically combining into complete sequences of extraordinary characteristics.

In an instant, Klein realized that this was the "Old Path" from the outer universe, which could truly digest and contain them, far surpassing the twenty-two "Paths of God" on Earth!
Wang Li, on the other hand, didn't care about the Hagi's thoughts at all, nor did she cherish the so-called ancient source material that she had casually thrown out.

After all, as the saying goes, the world of Lord of Mysteries was created by the "First Creator," and the will of the "First Creator" exists in every corner of the universe and all things. This is the setting of the most fundamental logic engraved in this universe, without exception!

Under such a mechanism, the ancient source matter that the gods coveted but could not obtain, the so-called supreme treasures of the universe, is no different from a pile of dog excrement on Earth.

In Wang Li's view, the so-called gods of Earth, the so-called ancient gods, and the so-called pillars of the universe are nothing more than the "original" puppets.

The “uniqueness,” “old source,” and “pillar concept” that they relied on to become God never belonged to them from the beginning.

It's even possible that just a single, fleeting thought could shatter them all into dust, leaving them worse off than dead!

Even if one wanted to challenge the "original creator," it would have to be a direct confrontation.

Having seen through its true nature, Wang Li naturally had no interest in such a thing and discarded it like trash.

The next moment, Wang Li lightly tapped the table with her fingertip.

Then, teacups appeared out of thin air and landed in front of each deity.

These "tea bowls" were crafted by Wang Li using soil from hell. Countless struggling phantoms of the dead flow across their surfaces, sometimes coalescing into painful faces, and sometimes dissipating into wisps of smoke.

The tea soup is brewed with water from the River Styx, its colors are hazy and indistinct, like the primordial darkness at the beginning of chaos, yet at a certain moment it reflects a dazzling array of colors.

The petals of the other shore floating among them, serving as tea leaves, resemble congealed blood, each containing an aura of death powerful enough to corrupt even a true god.

The gods fell silent as they gazed at the tea before them.

Will I die?
If I drink this tea, I'll surely die, won't I?

"What?" Wang Li stroked her chin with one hand, a playful smile on her face. "You're already in this state, are you still afraid I'll poison you? Don't worry, you won't die!"

Upon hearing this, the gods at the long table fell even more silent.

Klein glanced at the gods, then at the Hellish Tea before him, and sighed softly, "Looks like this is the time when this big shot needs my sacrifice, isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)