My cultivation of the Devouring Stars Technique terrified the Super God World.

Chapter 19: The Arrival of Dabolun, the Victorious Fighting Buddha of Mount Emei

In the Heavenly Court of Merlo, the Holy Queen Keisha stood in the magnificent palace, her eyes slightly narrowed, recalling the information provided by the angel Yan.

Despite some skepticism, she knew that if a technology comparable to the Dark Dimension system were to emerge on Earth, the planet's potential would be immense.

With a gentle wave of her hand, Keisha activated the sacred treasury of knowledge, which floated before her, shimmering with dazzling light.

Her attention was completely focused on it, and she began to perform deep calculations. The vast flow of information in the treasure trove, like an invisible river, surged into Keisha's consciousness.

In her calculations, Keisha discovered a startling conclusion: in the known universe, there is indeed the beginning of a special system, the potential of which may even surpass the concept of the Divine River Universe, and the source of this system is Earth.

This discovery jolted Keisha, making her realize the gravity of the situation.

"It seems the changes on Earth are far more complex than I imagined," Keisha muttered to herself, her brow furrowed as she pondered her next move.

After a moment of contemplation, Keisha finally made her decision. Despite her busy schedule in the universe, the changes happening on Earth forced her to re-evaluate the importance of this planet.

Keisha had to consider traveling to Earth in person to verify the authenticity of this information and to make direct contact with the forces that could potentially influence the cosmic landscape.

"Perhaps it's time to go to Earth myself," Keisha murmured.

Meanwhile, on Earth.

Morgana led the demon Atai into the scorching heat of the great desert, gazing at the ancient altar before her.

The altar shimmered dimly in the sunlight, surrounded by endless yellow sand, and a mysterious atmosphere permeated the air.

The high priest stood respectfully to one side, his eyes filled with reverence and anticipation.

"This altar is a thousand years old," the high priest said slowly, stroking its surface. "It is said that a powerful evil monster was once sealed here."

"A thousand years is considered history?" Morgana scoffed dismissively and shook her head.

For her, it was just a blink of an eye. "I've seen too much; a thousand years wouldn't be enough for me to complete one academic study."

The high priest looked embarrassed, but dared not say anything more.

After all, standing before him was the Demon Queen, a being possessing immense power and boundless wisdom.

Morgana is their hope, but also their source of fear.

The high priest composed himself and continued, "According to legend, the seal can be broken by finding God's comb, the feathers of the Kunpeng... and the Black Knight's sword. But most importantly, it requires reciting a spell."

"Oh?" Morgana narrowed her eyes, a hint of interest in her expression. "Then, what's the spell?"

The high priest's expression changed slightly, and he sighed, "Unfortunately, the incantation has been lost. For hundreds of years, many people have searched for it, but no one has succeeded."

Morgana scoffed, a mocking smile playing on her lips. "Looks like I'll have to rely on myself after all. Whatever, these little troubles are no match for me."

Her gaze shifted to the demon Atai, and she whispered, "Get ready, demon Atai. We're about to begin."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The demon Atai nodded, his eyes flashing with loyalty and awe.

After Atai's probes explored the area, Morgana learned that a giant civilization from the Styx Galaxy was pressing down about 2600 meters underground.

This news caught Morgana's eye, and a sense of curiosity and anticipation arose in her heart.

As the former Queen of Apocalypse, although she has now become a demon, she still retains some of the powers of an angel.

To further confirm the information, Morgana activated the Angel's Eye of Insight, quickly obtaining more detailed data.

She saw that the giant was pressed very firmly, its surface covered with thick layers of rock, clearly indicating that ordinary methods of opening up the mountain would not be enough to free it.

The other party also used deep hypnosis to keep the creature in a state of deep sleep.

"Interesting." Morgana smiled.

"Rest assured, Your Majesty, with just a wormhole transport code, my instruments can read the properties of known wormholes within a 5000-meter radius. This will allow us to transfer it successfully."

Atai quickly calculated and provided a method to unseal the demon underground.

Morgana nodded. She was desperately short of combat power right now, otherwise she wouldn't have set her sights on the demons sealed on Earth.

"Excellent, wormhole transport code cracked." Under Atai's control, a wormhole corridor appeared, and the altar successfully summoned the second-generation demon form—Great Beron. As soon as Great Beron appeared, it roared and swallowed the high priest next to it.

"Interesting." Morgana sneered, immediately using her demonic claws to control Great Bolon. "I am Morgana, the highest demon king in the known universe. You are now under my command. Atai is your superior, understand?"

Big Brother immediately replied obediently, "I understand, but I want to eat people. How can I be a great demon if I don't eat people?"

Morgana rolled her eyes at Big Brother. "What era are we living in? Who told you demons are going to eat people? Earth has entered the pre-nuclear era. A single Godkiller Tomahawk missile could blow you into a pretzel." She was exasperated by the changes in the world and frustrated by Big Brother's ignorance.

She gave Big Brother a disdainful look. "You'd better come home with me first. By the time Taotie arrives and the sun sets, you should be able to level up."

Meanwhile, in the Emei Mountain region within China, there are many restricted areas that humans cannot access.

In the sky, an armed helicopter flies over the summit of a primeval mountain.

Dressed in military uniform, Dukao stepped out of the helicopter and stood atop the mountain. He surveyed his surroundings with a grave expression, then shouted loudly, "The Heavenly Tribulation is approaching! Wukong, this is Old Dukao, and I need your help!"

His voice echoed among the mountains, lingering for a long time.

Just two seconds later, a long, white wisp of mist drifted from the distant mountains, winding through them like a ribbon.

The ethereal mist traced graceful arcs in the air with the wind, finally settling in front of Dukao.

The ethereal energy gently swirled, gradually condensing into a monkey wearing an earth-gray robe, with a dignified face and piercing eyes.

The helicopter pilot stared in disbelief, unable to believe his eyes, and stammered, "This...this isn't the Victorious Fighting Buddha from mythology?"

"Old Du, long time no see."

The monkey put his hands together and quickly greeted Dukao; the two seemed quite familiar with each other.

The last time we met was a hundred years ago.

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