Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

The plane is weakening.

Without its ruler, Plane 093 is like a giant beast whose spine has been drained, and its rules begin to loosen.

The most obvious change is seen in the Abyss Armor Bone Locust clan.

The mother insect's mental network is disconnected.

Hundreds of millions of Zerg lost their sole leader and became leaderless beasts.

Lost and bewildered in the rain of blood, they were gradually consumed by their most primal instincts.

Lin Yuan stood at the edge of the pool of blood, watching it all unfold.

Without the high-ranking suppression of the Insect Queen, his more than 40,000 specialized Insects with the [Insect Overlord] trait thrived.

The bone crowns on their heads emitted high-frequency mental waves, easily tearing through the Abyss Armor Bone Locusts' crumbling psychological defenses.

The control range expands exponentially.

More and more low-tier Zerg stopped their pointless howls and turned to join the ranks of those slaughtering their own kind.

Lin Yuan looked up at the gray sky.

The ultimate goal of attacking alien planes is to cultivate the "plane core" that is the origin of a new world.

In "Freshman's Guide to Plundering Dimensions (Internal Access Version)," there are generally only three ways to obtain a dimensional core.

The first scenario is that the lord of the plane voluntarily strips off the core and offers it up.

The insect queen did indeed do that, but Lin Yuan thought she was too dirty and had the tyrant tear her apart.

The second scenario involves an intruder who is extremely lucky and skilled in spatial ley line detection, enabling them to extract the core directly from the depths of a vast plane.

Lin Yuan certainly didn't have the time to play treasure hunting games.

The third, and most direct, method involves increasing the ecological damage to that plane to over 70%.

When the load-bearing capacity of a plane falls below a critical value, the plane's core will automatically emerge from the surface.

Lin Yuan glanced at it briefly.

Currently, the fire is spreading and the insect swarm is consuming itself, so the damage to the entire 093 dimension is about 30%.

More than half of these damages were caused by collateral damage resulting from the fall of the queen insect.

"No rush," Lin Yuan muttered to himself.

The queen insect is dead; it's only a matter of time.

Lin Yuan raised his hands and rapidly moved his ten fingers through the air.

Dark golden divine fire danced at his fingertips, and immense spiritual power locked onto various nodes in plane 093.

hum!hum!hum!

On the wasteland, among the hills, above the sky.

Dozens of golden light gates opened simultaneously, and the divine realm passage was fully activated.

"Reveal my divine decree." Lin Yuan's voice resounded in the minds of all the Wasteland Clan members.

"Stop the mindless killing. Move everything of value in sight—living, dead, ore, and debris—into the tunnel and send it back to the wasteland."

Lin Yuan's instructions were clear.

Since this plane is beyond saving, let's squeeze out its last bit of value before it completely collapses.

However, maintaining dozens of interdimensional divine realm passages simultaneously consumes an extremely terrifying amount of divine power.

If it were the same demigod, they wouldn't last an hour or even a minute before their divine power was drained and their spiritual consciousness was instantly depleted.

Lin Yuan's expression remained unchanged.

A glint of gray-black and emerald green flashed in his eyes.

"go."

Lin Yuan flicked his fingers.

Dozens of [Marks of Withering and Flourishing] burst forth from the sky and entered the bodies of the tyrannical demon, the core overlord insect, and the sky creatures.

With the mark imprinted on their bodies, a layer of gray patterns appeared on the surface of these high-ranking members of the clan.

"kill."

A platinum-tier Titan Berserker swung its warhammer and smashed half of a diamond-tier Insect General's body.

Just as the insect was about to die, the gray patterns on the surface of the tyrant's body suddenly lit up.

The "Prosperity" technique in the "Prosperity and Decline Mark" is activated.

The mark forcibly stripped away the remaining life force within the insect's mangled body.

This energy did not remain within the demon's body, but instead connected with the laws of the universe.

It transcended space and poured into Lin Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Lin Yuan's rapidly depleted divine power was replenished.

This was the greatest gift that the Queen Insect's desperate attack brought to Lin Yuan.

If it weren't for being in the Death Star villa, where Lin Yuan had to withstand the curse of the world's power...

He could never have used the [Mark of Withering and Flourishing] so freely, deconstructing and assimilating this destructive power on the brink of life and death.

Lin Yuan has now turned his subordinates into hundreds of high-powered "water pumps".

The clan was responsible for killing and plundering life, while he was responsible for coordinating divine power to maintain the passage.

After completing all this, Lin Yuan issued the order for the three core clans to act freely.

"Disperse, and be on guard of your surroundings."

The three major clans respectfully accepted the order.

The Insect King made the first move.

They plunged headlong into the nearest passage to the divine realm.

It panicked.

As the leader of the wasteland insectoid race, it knew all too well the value of resources.

The Zerg reproduce quickly and have a voracious appetite; now this place is littered with high-level flesh and resources.

It needs to hurry back to the wasteland and pull out its million-strong army from the underground wormhole.

When it comes to grabbing resources, it's first come, first served; if you're slow, you miss out.

The Calamity Fire Spirit disintegrated in mid-air.

His body transformed into five hundred streaks of dark blue light, scattering across every corner of the battlefield.

The fusion has greatly depleted their essence, and they now need to devour the corpses of higher-level Zerg.

They burn corpses with karmic fire to make up for their own deficiencies.

As for tyrants.

It let out a loud burp, exhaling a breath of dark purple gas.

After swallowing the mother insect whole, the dark gold liquid on its body surface became even deeper.

Its crimson vertical pupils scanned the battlefield, searching for those diamond-level insect generals who were still putting up a stubborn resistance.

Having arranged everything, Lin Yuan's gaze fell ahead.

It was the thousand-meter-long crack that tore the earth apart when the Queen of Insects appeared.

Lin Yuan flashed and leaped into the crevice.

The wind howled in my ears.

After descending several thousand meters, Lin Yuan landed on his feet.

As soon as they landed, a dense, almost liquid, void energy rushed towards them.

Lin Yuan glanced around, a look of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

There are quite a few good things here.

The rock wall on the left is inlaid with countless Void Origin Stones.

This is a mineral vein that is associated with the absorption of void power by the Abyss Armor Bone Locust clan.

In the central recess, hundreds of fist-sized crystals were piled up.

It is a high-purity [dimensional origin crystal], the essence extracted from the earth's veins by the Insect Queen over hundreds of years.

What was originally her trump card to prolong her life has now all gone to Lin Yuan.

Beside the hatching pool on the right, there are several rows of transparent fleshy sacs arranged neatly.

It contains the incomplete organs of the Abyss Armor Bone Locust clan that failed to mutate, including many fully formed [Void Shuttle Glands].

Lin Yuan didn't stand on ceremony.

He created a divine passage, hundreds of meters wide, inside the main nest.

The spiritual power transformed into countless invisible giant hands.

Mining, transporting, clearing.

The Void Originium, along with the rock wall, was cut off in one piece and thrown into the passage.

The original crystals were completely swept away, and the fleshy sacs were uprooted.

Lin Yuan enjoyed the thrill of plunder.

There are no moral constraints, no rules to limit it.

On the battlefield of the stars, there is only eating and being eaten.

He is now the biggest devourer.

After completely emptying the main nest, Lin Yuan did not linger.

He soared into the sky along the crack, flying directly towards the highest bone mountain in plane 093.

Atop the mountain, a biting wind howled.

Lin Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, overlooking the entire world.

His pupils reflected a magnificent panorama of mountains and rivers.

The earth cracked open, revealing deep, crisscrossing ravines.

The magma from underground burst through the earth's crust, intertwining with the blood rain falling from the sky, creating a sky full of crimson mist.

The dark blue karmic fire of the Calamity Fire Spirit has already ignited a quarter of the continent.

The fierce winds fueled the fire, turning all life into ashes.

Millions of wasteland hordes advance step by step amidst fire and bloodshed.

They dragged the corpses of the Abyss Armor Bone Locusts into the divine realm passage and looted all valuable resources.

The fleshy clouds in the sky began to dissipate, replaced by spatial rifts.

The world is wailing.

Lin Yuan watched quietly.

He neither closed his eyes nor circulated the divine power within his body.

He was simply watching and remembering.

Prior to this, he fought against the curse of the Queen of Insects in the Death Star villa.

What I comprehend is the "withering" and "flourishing" of the individual's physical body at the microscopic level.

That is the boundary between life and death.

But now, what he sees before him is the "end" of a plane.

From small beginnings to great end.

The breakdown of the food chain, the collapse of laws, and the annihilation of matter.

Lin Yuan captured this grand scene of destruction, along with the dying cries emanating from the plane.

It was meticulously etched into one's spiritual consciousness.

Deep within his sea of ​​consciousness, a dark golden divine fire burned quietly.

The ghostly light, fused with the fragments of the [End and Origin] divine essence, began to resonate strangely after sensing the images recorded by Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan's breathing became long and even.

He doesn't need to force himself to gain insight or break through here.

These images are real traces of the collapse of these dimensions.

It will become his most solid foundation when he crosses the demigod barrier and condenses his complete divine status in the future.

What he had to do was to firmly nail this truth under the starry sky to his soul.

I don't know how much time passed.