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Chapter 356 The Situation Changes Dramatically!

The medium is me...

Fang Xun immediately felt a strong sense of threat.

But he quickly calmed down.

Because he possessed the Heavenly Dao Core Creation Jade Disc, and had also met Ye Fan, Gu Chensha, and other Primordial Golden Immortals.

If you possess something, there's a high chance it will be discovered.

The identity of the Dao Ancestor is the greatest guarantee; even a being at the pinnacle of perfection cannot hide from the origin of the Heavenly Dao!

No matter how powerful they are, they are now locked under the origin of the Heavenly Dao by Pangu.

“Perhaps it’s not on me, but rather…” Fang Xun had a sudden inspiration and looked at the Gate of All Heavens from which he had come.

The Gate of All Heavens was erected, directly connecting the primordial wilderness and the depths of chaos, which were separated by endless distances.

It's like a passage between two worlds, connecting two different times and spaces.

The exchange of matter and information is completed the instant the door is opened.

"This is impossible to guard against!" Fang Xun's face was grim.

Something that requires the guardian god Vishnu to personally intervene must be no small matter!
Fang Xun unleashed his senses, pushing the wonder of existence and non-existence to its extreme, to perceive the various changes deep within the chaos.

Fang Xun's deduction was correct; his act of coming directly from the primordial world to the depths of chaos did indeed cause a strong disturbance of information about existence or non-existence.

The most obvious example is the Indian mythological world, which was nearly destroyed.

After Fang Xun and the other Primordial Chaos Grand Luo Golden Immortals retreated, the gods of this world began to rebuild their world.

The foundation of the world has not been destroyed, so reshaping our own world is not difficult. The difficulty lies in eliminating the influence that Fang Xun and others brought to that world.

Their Great Dao seemed to have transformed into chains of rules, firmly locking down all parts of spacetime throughout the world. This made it extremely difficult for the gods of the celestial realm to restore spacetime, and they had to constantly erase the chains of the Great Dao left behind by Fang Xun and the others.

But Fang Xun and his group were just causing them trouble; these forces were extremely stubborn.

This was a massive undertaking, and Indra, the God of Gods, had to do it himself.

Even when he learned of Hanuman's resurrection, he had neither the time nor the energy to cause trouble.

Until this day, a message appeared that was ethereal and elusive, almost nonexistent, yet clearly reflected in the hearts of the gods in the heavens.

"Praise be to Vishnu, the guardian deity!" Indra, the king of gods, was startled and led the remaining gods of the heavens in praising the guardian deity.

And it was amidst the cries of praise that a certain power burst forth from the Ocean of Milk, like the sound of a conch shell being blown, and a faint sound spread out.

This time the information is much clearer.

That was an image.

It was the message that Vishnu, the guardian god of the world, gave them!
It was a divine mountain that supported heaven and earth, guarded by the sun and moon, and surrounded by stars. It was the center of all time and space, with the Heavenly Court at its top and the Underworld at its bottom.

That was the absolute center of the primordial world.

"This is..." The Heavenly Emperor Indra had been to the area around the prehistoric world and had seen this mountain.

"Mount Buzhou in the Primordial Era!"

"Why did the guardian deity convey this image to us? It's just a mountain. We have mountains like that in our world too," the sun god asked, frowning.

"This mountain is definitely not simple. I need to contact other worlds!" Emperor Indra said solemnly.

But he soon discovered that the muffled sound of the conch shell did not stop after conveying the information to the gods of the heavens, but instead continued to spread towards the chaos, reaching the boundless primordial chaos.

The Heavenly Emperor Indra was slightly taken aback.

Vishnu's conch shell doesn't spread through sound; it's a vibration of the Great Dao, and Chaos resonates with it.

Almost simultaneously, the other mythological worlds also heard the sound of the conch shell, and were astonished. What appeared in their minds was Mount Buzhou!

Christ Paradise, a place synonymous with holiness, is now in ruins.

Of course, it's much better than the near-extinction state of the Indian mythological world.

The reason for this was, of course, because Fang Xun had previously led a group of Grand Luo Golden Immortals in a surprise attack on Paradise.

Dozens of Primordial Golden Immortals constitute an extremely terrifying force in the current chaos.

Although in those immeasurable calamities, even the Primordial Golden Immortals could only become a base for the Chaos Demon God Array, in this era, the Primordial Golden Immortals still possess sufficient deterrent power.

Especially when faced with these mythological worlds that have not yet fully recovered.

That battle was extremely difficult; the entire power of Heaven was mobilized, forming an extremely powerful Holy Light Array to clash head-on with those Grand Luo Golden Immortals.

This extremely tough stance naturally saved Heaven, but compared to the Primordial Chaos Golden Immortals, Heaven suffered a greater loss.

The scene outside the Golden Palace of Heaven was completely annihilated.

On the highest platform at the deepest part of the Golden Hall, Michael knelt in prayer beneath the not-so-fiery divine light, with countless angels and holy spirits behind him.

As they prayed, the holy light seemed to ripple, radiating rays that enveloped the angels and the Holy Spirit.

The injuries sustained by these angels and holy spirits from their battles with numerous Primordial Great Luo Golden Immortals are rapidly healing.

This is much faster than the world of Indian mythology.

The moment the conch shell sounded, Michael opened his eyes. The soft holy light gradually faded, and the angel frowned as he perceived the scene, puzzled.

Until the sound of the conch shell materialized and touched that holy light.

At that moment, Michael instinctively tried to stop them, but even he couldn't get any closer and could only watch helplessly as the two forces collided.

However, there was no repulsion or mutual annihilation between the two forces.

Both of these powers are in excellent condition, more like... two supreme beings communicating?!
Michael bowed his head, his heart filled with boundless joy, for in his perception, the will of the Lord seemed to be awakening!
For many years, ever since he awoke from oblivion, that holy light has remained suspended there, motionless, instinctively responding to his prayers, but the Lord's will has drifted away from him.

Today, because of the arrival of this power, it seems that the will of the Lord is present in the Holy Light!

"I was there."

At that moment, a gentle voice rang in Michael's heart.
The Heavenly Kingdom's vice-ruler trembled, overjoyed, and wanted to make contact with that will.

However, that will only awakened for a moment, and then it dissipated and ceased to exist.

It was Vishnu, the guardian god, who awakened this god with equal power, but it could only be for a moment, and it was an opportunity he gained by enduring another blow with his very essence.

"The Lord is at Mount Buzhou!" Michael received this information from the images and sounds. At that moment, he even wanted to lead the entire Heaven to attack the Primordial World at all costs and awaken the Lord!
But he was never a fool, and he quickly suppressed the impulse. If Heaven dared to attack the Primordial World now, it would be courting death.

“No, before the Primordial World is perfected, no one can touch the realm of the Creator.” Michael frowned.

The so-called realm of the Creator is their respectful title for the Primordial Golden Immortal. All things are born from existence, and existence is born from non-existence.

This is the original Creator.

Before the primordial world reached its peak, and while Pangu still existed, no one could possibly cross that line.

The existence of Primordial Golden Immortals, especially those at the peak of Primordial Golden Immortal status, is already a threat to the very survival of the Primordial World.

"There is only a glimmer of hope if we unite with other worlds," Michael said, suppressing his disgust for his mythological world as he sought cooperation.

Throughout countless eons, these mythological worlds have not lived in peace.

For example, God has fought against many other supreme beings, and the worlds are constantly at war with each other.

For example, Jehovah once fought a battle with Zeus, the king of the gods.

In that battle, God won, and won decisively. The Olympian pantheon plummeted as a result, which is probably one of the reasons why the later god-king devoured the entire pantheon.

"It's fortunate that the other one hasn't woken up yet, otherwise, there would be no room for cooperation at all." Michael seemed to have thought of something, and his face turned extremely pale.

Two identical monotheistic religions, both claiming to be the supreme being who creates all things.

This even involved a struggle for uniqueness, a war that was extremely brutal in countless eons.

There were no victors in that war.

Under the immense pressure exerted by Pangu, the two equally supreme beings were forced to stand together to resist the divine axe that cleaved the chaos.

However, in this day and age, Michael has not found anything from that mythical world; it is as if it has completely vanished.

The cyclical river of time set up by Hongjun, Yangmei, and others was not a fake.

Throughout countless eons, Allah has taken an extreme path, pushing the concept of monotheism to its limit.

In that mythical world, apart from God, there wasn't even a single person who could be called a cultivator!
That distorted world truly exists throughout countless eons.

Michael exhaled, took out a fragment, and connected it with the other mythological worlds.

Almost at the same time, Michael sensed several other familiar auras.

"I don't know whether to be happy or annoyed, but none of you are dead?"

A sinister voice came from within the fragment. Michael raised an eyebrow, feeling an urge to purify it with holy light.

"Why did that Xuan Su Dao Ancestor from the primordial world obtain our world coordinates? Was it you, Loki?" Emperor Indra directly questioned.

"My daughter is dead! She died in the war against the Primordial World!" Loki's voice grew even colder.

The others, including Michael, were startled, but their own senses told them it was true.

At this moment, even Indra, the King of Gods, fell silent.

Even in the world of Indian mythology, no god of such stature has ever died.

Those gods survived after falling into the Ocean of Milk, and because of the appearance of the guardian gods, the primordial world was unable to finish them off.

Hela, the goddess of death and Loki's daughter, is a powerful deity.

“We’re not here to argue, we’re here to cooperate.” At this moment, a cold and arrogant voice rang out, breaking the silence.

"What did you see?"

"Mount Buzhou." That was everyone's answer, and then they all fell silent.

"The will of the God-King awakened for a moment," the fragment vibrated again, emitting a voice that belonged to the Olympian goddess of wisdom and war.

The goddess, who is the subject of countless legends throughout the heavens, sat on the throne of the God-King, coldly watching the orbs of light floating in the temple.

After the sound of the conch shell reached this place, the will within the shield of Zeus awoke, told him something, and then spat out these orbs of light.

These orbs of light... are the brothers, sisters, and uncles of the goddess of wisdom, those gods who were once devoured by Zeus, the king of the gods.

Now she is the God-King.

“He told me,” the goddess of wisdom said in a flat voice, “that he is on Mount Buzhou.”

The fragments fell silent once more.

They all received the same information.

“Let’s ask that exiled man,” Loki suggested.

"Mount Buzhou was formed from Pangu's spine, supporting the primordial world..." The Goddess of Wisdom had obviously already contacted Hongjun and given the answer.

"So, it's at the foot of Buzhou Mountain?" Although it was a question, Loki had already confirmed this fact, and his eyes were slightly complicated.

Because of the changes in the form of Ragnarok, he and Odin are true brothers, without any ulterior motives.

However, he still did not believe in the existence of Ragnarok, and for a long time he even caused trouble for Odin.

Until Pangu's figure appeared before the World Tree, all the heavens and myriad worlds were pulled into that immeasurable calamity.

He only realized the truth when he entered the immeasurable eon. After that, he sought further possibilities, but all of them failed. He could not go any further and could only watch as Odin was brutally killed by Pangu.

"I will prepare a grand return for you." This thought flashed through Loki's mind, and the others probably thought the same thing.
The exchange has ended, but a tacit understanding has been reached.

"Are they really going to make a move against the Primordial World?" Even the God of Destiny found it unbelievable.

"It must be so. The guardian god Vishnu only sent out a message, and it changed the situation drastically." Hongjun Daoist sighed. He had naturally received that message as well.

"But what harm can they possibly cause to the current primordial world?" Hongjun Daoist was extremely wary of the primordial world at this time.

"Never underestimate the depth of these mythological worlds," the Deity of Fate suddenly warned.

"Perhaps a war of infinity is about to begin?"

……

Fang Xun sensed the chaos, and suddenly felt a mysterious sensation, hearing the sound of a conch shell.

The image of Mount Buzhou in the primordial chaos also entered his mind.

"What is this?!" Fang Xun was shocked, and a number of thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

"Let's intensify our offensive!" Fang Xun had a bad feeling, so he made the decision.

Today, all those mythological worlds have experienced a war and are severely damaged, but even in the Indian mythological world, which suffered the most severe losses, the gods of the heavens still survive.

Even today, the mythological world still possesses formidable fighting forces!

What Fang Xun needs to do now is to prevent these mythical worlds from having the time and energy to do anything!
(End of this chapter)