Apocalypse: The Primordial Pearl Recognizes Its Master, Starting with Infinite Space

Lin Chen appeared in the void, raised his hand to tear open a spatial rift, and stepped into it without hesitation.

In the Azure Blue Starfield, at the Divine Race's garrison camp.

This is the largest military fortress of the Protoss on the outer edge of the Tianyuan Starfield, with a million troops stationed here, warships as numerous as clouds, and artillery emplacements standing tall.

Towering buildings are everywhere, and countless strange flying machines travel between them.

The moment Lin Chen appeared, the base's alarm system immediately blared: "Warning! Warning! Unidentified creature approaching! Unidentified creature approaching!"

In the main hall of the fortress's core area, Poison Ancestor sat upright in the main seat. Hearing the alarm, he frowned slightly and said calmly, "Send someone to see what's going on."

Two guards immediately appeared and bowed in response.

However, before they could leave, Lin Chen's figure had already appeared inside the main hall.

Poison Ancestor's pupils contracted sharply. The enemy had arrived faster than expected, and... was stronger!

More than a dozen guards rushed out from all directions and surrounded Lin Chen. Just as they were about to sound the alarm to call for more companions, Lin Chen casually raised his hand, and a bolt of lightning exploded, instantly turning more than a dozen people into charred remains, lying haphazardly on the ground.

Lin Chen and Poison Ancestor were left alone in the main hall.

Poison Ancestor stared at the young man with black hair and yellow skin in front of him, and was slightly taken aback.

He had seen the wanted poster issued by Kong Zu and asked in surprise, "Are you that... human from the borderlands?"

Lin Chen put his hands in his pockets, looked up at the Poison Ancestor sitting high above him, and said with a slight smile, "Not bad."

"You... you've reached the tenth rank?" The Poison Ancestor's voice was full of disbelief.

"Hmm." Lin Chen didn't hide anything, and his aura suddenly spread out, with the pressure of a tenth-level expert sweeping across the entire hall like a tidal wave.

Then, he casually took a large sofa from his spatial storage, put it on the ground, and sat down casually.

Poison Ancestor looked at Lin Chen's nonchalant demeanor, his face ashen, but he did not rush to make a move.

He had lived through countless eras and seen all sorts of storms; a human who had just broken through to the tenth rank was not enough to make him lose his composure.

But he was truly shocked. A human who rose from the borderlands had reached the tenth rank in just a few years. He couldn't even imagine such a speed.

"You came to my Qinglan camp just to show me how arrogant you are?" Poison Ancestor said coldly, a hint of killing intent flashing in his golden pupils.

Lin Chen leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said slowly, "Poison Ancestor, you sent people to search me, and I delivered myself to your doorstep. Aren't you happy?"

Poison Ancestor narrowed his eyes: "So, you're the one who stole my God Clan's resources in the Tianyuan Starfield?"

Lin Chen shrugged: "Isn't it obvious? In the entire starry sky, is there another person who possesses multiple laws?"

The Poison Ancestor's eyes turned sinister: "How did you do that?"

"How did you do that?" Lin Chen didn't know what he wanted to ask.

"Multiple laws!" Poison Ancestor asked, enunciating each word clearly.

"Oh, I don't know either." Lin Chen shrugged helplessly. He really didn't know; it was all Zi Ling's doing, and had nothing to do with him.

Poison Ancestor was so angry he vomited blood, thinking Lin Chen didn't want to talk about it.

Lin Chen added matter-of-factly, "Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you, would I?"

The Poison Ancestor abruptly stood up, his eyes seemingly spitting fire: "Young man, you're courting death!"

Lin Chen stood up, folded up the sofa, and clenched his fists so tightly they cracked: "If you want to fight, then fight. Why all the nonsense?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a spatial law exploded beside the Poison Ancestor, forming spatial rifts filled with destructive energy.

Poison Ancestor's pupils contracted slightly, and the Law of Poison immediately met it.

The two laws collided and exploded violently, instantly reducing the entire hall to ruins.

The Poison Ancestor roared, "Go fight in the void!"

"No, fight right here."

"You bastard...this will kill many people!"

"These are all people of the gods, what do I care?"

"I said, let's fight in the void!" Poison Ancestor said hatefully.

Why should I listen to you? Wouldn't I lose face if I did?

The two figures began to collide repeatedly in the Protoss camp, the aftershocks constantly destroying the surrounding buildings. Lin Chen's attacks even targeted the intact buildings.

Poison Ancestor was so angry he vomited blood; this guy was definitely here to cause trouble on purpose.

He immediately sent a telepathic message to the camp leader: "Report to the Divine Realm immediately and have Kong Zu and the others come quickly!"

This moment of distraction almost resulted in him being struck by Lin Chen's spatial cutting technique.

Lin Chen watched with amusement as the Poison Ancestor struggled to cope.

The opponent's laws cannot be applied here, otherwise the entire camp would be turned into a poisonous domain, and the gods here would be wiped out.

Although the tactics were somewhat underhanded, they were indeed very effective.

Moreover, he hadn't used his full strength yet. This battle was his chance to establish his authority, and he had to make a big scene and hurt the gods badly.

When the news reached the Divine Realm Ancestral Star, the three people's divine tablets lit up almost simultaneously, with remarkably consistent messages: Poison Ancestor was attacked at the Qinglan Camp, and the opponent was a human who had escaped from the borderlands and had already broken through to the tenth rank. They were engaged in fierce battle with Poison Ancestor and requested support.

Three powerful, tenth-tier pressures suddenly erupted from the city, forcing the entire divine race to kneel on the ground.

The three of them soon met, exchanged glances, and made no further hesitation.

Kong Zu tore open a spatial rift and stepped in first, followed closely by Guang Zu and Devouring Ancestor.

The three tenth-tier pressures vanished from the Divine Realm, leaving only a commotion among the gods on the ancestral star.

Meanwhile, in the Tianyuan Starfield, in the Tianmo City.

As the Demon Ancestor was reclining on a soft couch, sipping tea, the phantom of the Dragon Ancestor suddenly appeared before her, his rough voice tinged with schadenfreude: "Demon Ancestor, guess what? A fight has broken out over in Qinglan."

The Demon Ancestor put down his teacup, his crimson eyes flashing slightly: "Who's with whom?"

"The Poison Ancestor and that human, the human that the Void Ancestor wanted before." The Dragon Ancestor chuckled, "That person has broken through to the tenth level and is currently fighting the Poison Ancestor in the Azure Wave Camp. The entire base has been destroyed."

The Demon Ancestor sat bolt upright, his eyes filled with disbelief: "That human? Tenth rank? How long has it been?"

"Who says otherwise?" The illusory figure of the Dragon Ancestor flickered. "I've already sent an avatar over to watch the show. Are you going or not?"

The Demon Ancestor's lips curled into a playful smile. He stood up, dusted off his robes, and said, "Go, of course I'll go. I haven't seen such a good show in hundreds of millions of years."

She raised her hand and waved, and a clone separated from her body, identical to the original, only slightly weaker.

The clone nodded to the Dragon Ancestor, then transformed into a streak of light and disappeared into the horizon.

In the Azure Blue Starfield, the Divine Race camp is now completely unrecognizable.

The once towering buildings had mostly collapsed, and the wreckage of gun emplacements and warships was scattered all over the ground, with traces of spatial rifts and charred remains from the poisonous fog everywhere.

The Protoss soldiers hid far away on the outskirts, watching in horror as the two figures collided repeatedly in the sky.

The more Poison Ancestor fought, the more frustrated he became.

His poison techniques are completely ineffective here; if he were to unleash their full power, his million-strong army would be wiped out.

Lin Chen, however, showed no restraint, continuously unleashing spatial laws and targeting areas with large numbers of people, forcing the Poison Ancestor to be distracted and protect the fleeing soldiers.