Su Mo had long suspected this phenomenon, which was comparable to a perpetual motion machine.

As mentioned before, the so-called true ether can be said to originate from the energy of nature.

Generally speaking, when people mention true ether, they immediately think of the great source of planets, which is a natural energy that surges out from the planet's own pulse, like an elven corridor.

However, just as most people equate planets with the world, the concept of true ether is actually not that narrow.

Inside the planet, the natural force dominated by the Great Source of the Star is True Aether.

In outer space, at locations not close to celestial bodies, there is also similar natural energy, which is another form of true ether.

If the true ether inside a planet mainly comes from the Great Source of the Star, then the true ether in the universe mainly originates from imaginary energy.

It can be called imaginary internal energy, or vacuum zero-point energy from the Dirac Sea.

The S2 permanent mechanism of the Angels in EVA is the source of this energy.

After the mythological incantation of [Creator Goddess] is completed, Su Mo will receive support from the Earth Mother Goddess Gaia as long as he remains on Earth... 0

This directly made up for his long-standing energy disadvantage.

This characteristic also applies to unclaimed ley lines in other worlds, including the current No Game No Life world.

Having no shortage of energy within the planet, Su Mo naturally turned his attention to interstellar travel.

In terms of both scale and power, imaginary energy far surpasses that of ordinary stellar sources.

He had hoped to obtain some clues from the godhood of Arthas, the god of war.

It now seems that Artesius, who was not driven to the brink of despair, was unaware of this ability of his.

But it doesn't matter. The fact that Altshu was able to do this proves that the essence of this world can indeed draw upon imaginary energy.

If we carefully study the essence of this world, we might find the key to unlocking the inner energy of imaginary numbers.

"Imaginary energy?"

Altshu was puzzled again.

He knew that Su Mo came from another world, and many concepts were definitely not compatible, but he didn't care about that.

More than the meaning of the word, what he cared about was—

"Is this the purpose of your trip?"

"No, my purpose in coming here is to find the Machine Race; they will be useful."

Su Mo shook his head, showing no intention of hiding anything.

"Is it to become stronger?"

Artes paused for two seconds, then pressed for an answer.

"You can say that."

Su Mo nodded.

If Su Mo could fully analyze the original divine essence of the Christian and Greek pantheons, he would be able to truly advance from a divine essence controller to a mythology controller, at which point his strength would likely rise to a level completely surpassing that of Zeus, the Father of Gods.

In other words, it is at least a fifth-order domain—the domain of exploding stars.

"Is this so..."

The God of War suddenly withdrew his aura and sat back on his throne.

"It seems that now is not the time for the final battle."

"?"

A question mark immediately appeared above Azriel's head.

Are you not going to fight anymore?

Su Mo and Jibril exchanged a glance and immediately guessed what the other was thinking.

"You want to wait until I get stronger before you fight? If that's the case, there's no need. The road ahead of me is still very long. With your strength, I don't need to make any special preparations."

Su Mo spoke frankly and directly.

When he stops getting stronger, Altshu might not even be able to beat Jibril.

"It's alright. Since it's the final battle, the more exhilarating the better."

Artes shook his head, a fierce smile playing on his lips.

"I have already waited for more than 10,000 years, I don't care about waiting a few more days."

"But I don't want to wait."

Su Mo shook his head.

Why do it in two steps if it can be done in one?

Upon hearing this, Altshu paused for a moment, then glanced at his Winged creatures and suddenly realized something.

"Then it is settled. I challenge you to a duel, and we will not have our final showdown until you have become stronger this time."

"As a reward, you can use any of my Skywing races until the day of the final battle."

Who says the God of War doesn't use his brain? When facing beings of the same level, he even made deals.

Su Mo initially wanted to refuse such a request.

Seeing the more than a thousand winged Skywings in the Skywings' main camp, and recalling that he had only cleaned up a corner of the Divine Realm, Su Mo couldn't help but silently change his words.

"make a deal."

There was no way around it; Altshu had given just too much.

103 The Gods of the Machine Race, the Winged Legion

"Lord Arteos..."

After exchanging a glance with Su Mo, Jibril completely understood the God of War's intentions.

Before the war even started, they declared it the final battle, seeking only a thrilling and exhilarating experience, not necessarily victory, and even handing over the Skywing race to others.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is more like entrusting an orphan's fate to someone than a transaction.

To have thought of this step before even fighting—is this adhering to the rule that the winner takes all, or is it out of trust in Jibril's judgment?

Jibril had no idea what Artoria was thinking.

But she understood that among the Skywing race, very few were sighted, and far more were blind.

Take this person in front of us, for example.

"Eh eh eh eh?!"

Upon hearing the God of War's words, Azriel rolled off the ground and scrambled to her feet, her eyes brimming with tears as she looked toward the direction of the God of War's throne.

"What's going on? How could this happen, meow! We are all loyal to the Lord God, how could we possibly obey the orders of others, meow!"

As the leader of the Skywing race, she desperately tried to demonstrate her loyalty.

However, at this moment, after reaching a deal, the God of War withdrew all his power and remained seated on his throne, showing no intention of even glancing in their direction.

Therefore, Azriel's plea was like throwing a flirtatious glance at a blind man; even the God of War wouldn't look at it.

Seeing Azriel crying her eyes out, Jibril stepped forward and gently patted her head.

"It's alright, Azriel, you were just abandoned by Lord Al 30 Teshu."

"Waaaaah, I knew Xiao Ji was the one who loved me the most—Waaaaaah, don't say such hurtful things!"

Azriel was moved by the first half of the sentence, but when she heard the second half, she collapsed to the ground, feeling as if her heart had been stabbed.

Seeing her clutching her chest and convulsing, Jibril shrugged.

"Since you are loyal to Lord Altshu, do you need me, a junior, to teach you what to do after receiving Lord Altshu's orders?"

In this world, all created beings must thoroughly embody the will of the Creator.

In other words, even if it means betraying them, they cannot refuse any command from the supreme god.

Now that Artesius has made a deal with Su Mo, no matter what they think, they must obey the orders of the main god and serve Su Mo.

In fact, while Azriel was agonizing over this, more than a thousand Skywing creatures had already silently arrived in front of Su Mo via Sky Shift. They were lined up neatly, like a silent legion of angels.

They couldn't understand Altshu's intentions at all, but the commands of the supreme god had to be obeyed, and the words of the supreme god could never be wrong.

Therefore, regardless of their inner thoughts, they quickly gathered under Su Mo's command, awaiting instructions from their temporary master.

Under the watchful eyes of over a thousand people, even Azriel couldn't continue to lie on the ground without any decorum. She dusted herself off and stood sheepishly before all the Skywings.

Then, all the Skywing race turned their gaze to Su Mo.

Looking at the entire Skywing Legion before him, a force capable of slaying gods, Su Mo nodded in satisfaction.

Although the combined strength of these Skywing species is only comparable to that of the High God species, those are High God species in the Game of Life world.

However, if placed in the world of Godslayers, they would be able to sweep across the entire divine realm.

If he were to use them as swords to sweep away the entire divine realm, Su Mo would be able to obtain the primordial divine sparks of all the pantheons in one fell swoop.

As long as the computing power of the machine can keep up, Su Mo will be able to master the myths of all the pantheons in the entire God Realm and become the Lord of the God Realm.

If he can achieve this, the mythical techniques that Su Mo currently possesses will be fully completed, and his power will completely surpass the stars, reaching a position that he cannot even foresee now.

This is much easier than Su Mo attacking each pantheon one by one.

This is often the significance of subordinates.

Subordinates may not be able to do what their masters cannot, but they can certainly help their masters share the burden; otherwise, they would have no reason to exist.

From this perspective, it must be said that Artesius's gift touched Su Mo's heart.

Even if Altshu is defeated later, Su Mo will continue to protect the Skywing race.

Of course, it's too early to say that now.

Before returning to the world of Godkiller, I must win over all the Machine Race members and make them obey my orders.

With that in mind, Su Mo immediately issued a mission to the Skywing race in front of him.

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