You are all my wings...

He is also the only alien god that everyone knows frequently makes public appearances, causing immense destruction.

Astalia also knew that he was one of the main instigators of the War of the Gods of Eden.

The figure of Saturnus, possessed by an alien god, was three meters tall, with golden hair, deep-set eyes, a hooked nose like an eagle, a powerful divine body, and a bare upper body with bulging muscles.

He rode a tenth-tier divine beast, a unicorn with a magnificent mane, and held a spear that emitted a dark light. With a long roar from afar, he caused the heavens and earth to tremble, and shot towards the horizon.

During the high-speed flight, he didn't speak, but let out a grotesque laugh and suddenly threw his spear.

The spears were aimed directly at the Demon Pool where Leon and Jiajia were!

Upon seeing this, Astalia's beautiful face changed drastically, her long robes swayed, and she soared into the air.

In an instant, a magnificent holy light emanated from her body, its light shining brightly.

Although the suddenly appearing alien god was only at the peak twelfth level, and his rank and combat power were far inferior to hers, Astalia did not dare to let him in.

Because the opponent had triple blessings—an alien god plus a nature god, wielding the power of extraterrestrial celestial bodies, and possessing the Spear of Longinus, a thirteenth-order secret treasure from the Holy Ersha Divine Court—and immediately wanted to kill without regard for anything else, clearly intending to seize the authority of death and the power of the god of death.

Jiajia Li is at least at the tenth level, so it's hard to say whether she'll live or die. In the ascension of the Lyon's poem, she'll definitely be powerless to resist!

BOOM!!!

The spear transformed into a streak of light, colliding with the defensive magic activated by Astalia, creating a deafening roar.

The sacred tree that connected heaven and earth suddenly trembled violently.

In an instant, countless strong birds and beasts that lived on the sacred tree closed their eyes and fell to the ground, like a dark rain of beasts falling down. They were directly killed by the clash between the two super masters.

The spirits of the sixth or seventh rank and above who had gathered around due to the sublimation of Lyon's poems all experienced severe eardrum vibrations and blood trickling from the corners of their eyes.

Even the evil gods, dragon gods, and other divine beings on the periphery felt restless and their chests felt tight.

The spear flew back and landed in Saturnus's hand.

His muscular face showed a solemn expression: "True God? I never thought that an intelligent being could be promoted to True God."

It should be noted that until Astalia was exposed, the thirteenth level was a realm that only nature gods could reach!

Kastiga was also somewhat surprised that Astalia was so strong, almost on par with her.

However, she was not surprised for long before realizing that it was time to unite against the enemy. She snorted coldly, raised her hand and exerted force to stabilize the tremors of the sacred tree.

Then they pointed forward, pointing towards Saturnus, tens of kilometers away.

call out!!!!!

Countless sacred tree vines soared up, transforming into a vast rain of vines that swept towards Saturnus with immense force.

But then, something surprising happened.

A beam of dark light shot out from high above the auspicious clouds and landed on the vines before the rain.

This dark light was not large, but rather extremely small, almost invisible.

But just as it fell, the powerful rain of vines, strong enough to suppress all twelve levels, was suddenly swallowed up by a powerful twisting force and turned into nothingness.

Ordinary elves, and even those who have just entered the tenth rank, don't really notice this scene.

But those stronger than them all paled, revealing deep fear.

This is because this powerful twisting force is the power of the end.

Under heaven, only one supreme being can wield this power that absorbs everything, melts everything, erodes everything, and ends everything.

That is the Goddess of the End.

"Why? It's just that Leon has become a legend, how come even this supreme being has been alarmed?"

Castigia's pale cheeks looked rather unpleasant.

The Goddess of Origin is, after all, his boss. Even if he wanted to rebel against her, he could still maintain a facade of harmony for now.

But facing this terrifying being who controls the Land of the End, the illusory star realm, and possesses the Sacred Realm and a large portion of the River of Time, would be terrible.

But the situation wasn't over yet, except for a surge of power from the end.

Further away, another phantom of a forbidden zone, also burying many dead souls, slowly emerged on the southwestern edge of the auspicious clouds.

It was a phantom image of a deep and endless river. The moment it appeared, an absolute sense of emptiness arose and instantly spread to the hearts of everyone present, making them feel as if their souls had suddenly lost a lot of vitality.

The older sixth-order elves who were watching collapsed to the ground in convulsions and died suddenly.

"The River Styx is empty? Could it be that the Lord of the River Styx has also arrived?"

"Not only that, another Lord of the Forbidden Zone has also arrived."

Astalia whispered.

Kastiga suddenly turned around and saw a phantom of an ice hell suppressing endless distorted spacetime appear on the back of the sacred tree, in the northeast direction.

"The Lord of the Cold Hell?"

Castigia was speechless.

Although she was also at the thirteenth rank, she was still among the very top tier.

However, compared to the Lord of the Forbidden Zone, he is still much weaker.

Unless one can advance to the fourteenth rank, undergo a transformation of the Sacred Tree itself, or combine the power of the three sisters, one cannot go toe-to-toe with a Lord of the Forbidden Zone.

Moreover, while the Lord of the Styx is alright, the Lord of the Cold Hell is definitely the strongest among the Lords of the Forbidden Zones, below the two supreme ones.

She looked at Astalia: "You know Leon well, do you know why his Ascension Canons attracted so many terrifying beings?"

Chapter 502 The First of the Intelligent Species?

Astalia recalled the power of the poems that Leon had infused during her ascension. She had indeed received a tremendous boost at that time; otherwise, she might not have been able to successfully overcome the tribulation of becoming a true god.

Is it because Lyon's poetic sublimation this time could even affect the Lord of the Forbidden Zone that they all came here?

Before she could answer Castigia, the phantom of the Time Hell suddenly burst forth with divine light, shooting out a divine might that landed within Lyon's poem.

What is she doing?

Not only that, the Void River that arrived first also unleashed its Styx Divine Power, flying into Lyon's poem, which had been greatly distorted and changed due to receiving the power of the Frozen Hell Divine Power.

Upon seeing this, Astalia's eyes flashed with realization, and she looked at Castigia:

“I understand, Third Elder. If you believe me, then let us infuse the divine power into Lyon’s poem at the same time, as soon as possible!”

As soon as she finished speaking, Astalia simultaneously unleashed her divine power of order, flying towards the top of Lyon's head.

Divine power is colorless and formless, but the external phenomena produced when each powerful being unleashes it are different.

When the power of the Frozen Hell was unleashed, everything in its path suddenly froze, even time itself was frozen, and large areas and living beings affected by the divine power were instantly unable to move.

The power of the Styx God possesses extremely strong emptiness and nothingness, making it the forbidden power most similar to the power of the end.

The power of the End can absorb and end all things, but the River Styx absorbs more like souls, making them nothingness. It is an existence that is extremely restraining to spirituality.

Astalia's divine authority was less imposing, yet it was majestic and radiant with holy light, seemingly containing the bustling voices and widespread praise of an entire civilized race.

At this point, there's no more hiding; they have to unleash their full power.

In particular, her all-out effort to block the Spear of Longinus has proven that she is a hidden true god.

Castigia was stunned for a moment.

Why did Astalia say that?

'Is it really necessary to infuse this person, whom I've only known for a few days, with divine power? Although I can continuously gain merit from protecting my race, I was born later than Morrigele and Brielita, and my accumulated merit is not as great as theirs. Wasting divine power now seems a waste.'

Thinking this, she noticed Astalia's urging gaze, then looked at Leon, who was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed by the Demon Pool, his expression focused and charming.

'Oh well, it's a bit strange to imbue this guy I've only known for a few days with divine power.'

'But I always felt that if I didn't do it, I would regret it.'

'Then trust your intuition.'

She eventually unleashed her divine power.

Boom!

A rare divine power, imbued with a vibrant emerald hue, shot forth from the enormous fork at the top of the sacred tree, like a bolt of emerald lightning, striking the ever-growing, mysterious poem above Lyon's head.

Thus, Lyon's poems have received the power of Death, the power of Hell, the power of the Styx, the power of Order, and the power of Rebellion from Castigia.

Castiglione, channeling divine power, asked Astalia, "Why infuse it with divine power? Can his current hymns withstand so much high-ranking divine power?"

Astalia said, “No, but we must do it, because if the goddess of the underworld and the goddess of the underworld were to fight over Lyon’s poems, not only would his ascension to higher realms be affected, impacting his advancement, but it would also have even more serious consequences.”

"Serious consequences?"

Castigia raised an eyebrow, sensing a hidden meaning in Astalia's words.

"You'll understand Lyon's special nature later."

Astalia didn't tell her that, based on her speculation about the power of Leon's poems, most of these lords of the forbidden zones were also coveting Leon's poems, hoping to obtain the special blessing power that his poems possessed.

His method was to incorporate his own divine power into his poems.

Of course, injecting a little divine power is not enough; it will only be devoured by Lyon's vast poems and turned into nourishment.

It must be in sufficient quantity.

If there is enough of it, it can reverse the special effects bestowed upon it by the world in Leon's poems and add them to its own divine power.

However, normally speaking, even a level 10 or 11 Divine Might cannot withstand this kind of consumption that turns the tables.

Besides, when you take someone else's poem, you'll inevitably lack a certain ease and skill.

Spending so much money to get something useless is not a worthwhile deal.

Therefore, it's generally not the case that super-powerful individuals would invest a huge amount of time and effort specifically for the effects of seventh or eighth-level poems.

Lyon is the only exception, a unique exception since the beginning of time.

A legendary poem of seven ranks in the Zhanghu District seems nothing special.

But this depends on the person.

Leon is first and foremost a super genius who can fight against an Apostle-level opponent at the sixth level and even win.

To be able to cross so many levels is truly unprecedented in history.

Moreover, he achieved the highest score in the history of the "Gewu Changji" (a type of academic examination).

He also created a variety of incredible skills, which have earned him a great deal of merit and recognition from the world.

He altered the fates of many high-ranking goddesses, thus reversing the direction of the world line, which generated immense achievements.

With the help of various forces, the final push from Jiajiali brought his poem to a limit, a limit that could be sensed by the Lord of the Forbidden Zone.

It's understandable that such a groundbreaking new poem would attract the covetousness of someone at the level of the Lord of the Forbidden Zone.

Of course, Astalia suspected that there were also factors she herself was uncertain about.

For example, the Lord of the Cold Prison has an ambiguous relationship with Leon in both the future and this era.

Only the Lord of the Styx arrived rather abruptly, perhaps related to the appearance of the power of the end.

However, it appears that the other party's actions were indeed aimed at seizing Lyon's poems.

Therefore, Astalia must take the initiative and use her and Castigia's divine power to expand Leon's territory, thereby increasing the consumption of the two Lords of the Forbidden Zone and making them back down.

Here, Castiglione glanced at Britta, and seeing that she was unwilling to elaborate, she said:

"I will temporarily trust you and infuse Lyon with my precious divine power, but you must explain everything to me afterwards, including the matter of Chengerheli and Mushiluna."

Astalia hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

Seven or eight seconds passed in the blink of an eye.

With such a massive influx of divine power, the large patch of mysterious characters above Lyon's head, which had not yet become clearly visible, swelled even more, resembling clumps of full golden sponges.

The injection of poetry will only accelerate the cohesion of poetry.

However, when various thirteenth and fourteenth-level divine powers are injected, the situation becomes strange.

Since the beginning of the world, no one has ever obtained so much high-level divine power when advancing to the seventh rank.

Boom! Boom! Boom!