Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

Chapter 129: The Weather System of the Wasteland God Realm

Lin Yuan's gaze lingered on the description of the "Time Demon Clan" in the "Illustrated Compendium of Strange Species in the Abyss".

Specifically designed to break through the turbulent flow of spacetime.

They specifically targeted the divine realms that were in a state of accelerated time and closed off from control.

These few lines of text have a targeted feel to them.

Lin Yuan turned the pages of the book in his hand.

The universe and starry sky are indeed all-encompassing.

Even bizarre species that specialize in exploiting time acceleration loopholes and plundering the essence of humanity's divine realm can be bred.

The image of the Wasteland God Realm, where he had just entered a thousand-year closed acceleration period, flashed through his mind.

Could we be targeted by these things?

The thought had barely crossed his mind when Lin Yuan decisively rejected it.

First, the demon tree has awakened and developed rudimentary intelligence.

A towering, epic-level structure, reaching a height of 100,000 meters, guards the center, its roots extending into the void.

Unless the other party is a god-level being who personally intervenes, anyone who comes in will just be providing fertilizer to the demon tree.

Secondly, the probability is too low.

He had used the time acceleration card during high school and had never encountered any problems.

The starry sky is so vast that there are countless divine realms in a state of accelerated time.

It's impossible for the other party to pinpoint his coordinates the moment he sees the creature in the encyclopedia.

Such coincidences only exist in novels.

The most important thing.

Lin Yuan had a clear understanding of his divine realm environment.

Other people's divine realms, even those that are more focused on combat, such as the orcish divine realm or the undead divine realm.

At least there is a normal ecological cycle and valuable mineral veins.

His Wasteland God Realm was a heavily polluted area with high-pressure radiation, rampant poisonous fire, and flowing blood.

The environment is so harsh that it rivals the depths of a deadly abyss.

Others believe that every medicine has some degree of toxicity.

Wasteland God Realm is a mixture of poison and medicine.

Among all the races of the cosmos, the abyss is the most unwelcome place.

the reason is simple.

Because it's exhausting to fight, and even if you win, there's no reward to be gained.

The Time Demons went to great lengths to break through the temporal turbulence, their aim being high-level minerals and core essence.

If they weren't mentally ill, one look at the appalling appearance of the wasteland would definitely make them turn around and leave.

Lin Yuan closed the illustrated guide and put it back on the bookshelf.

He treated this as an obscure piece of knowledge and stored it in his memory.

On the other side, Xia Luoluo's mouth continued to fire away.

"Hey, Lin Yuan, did you hear me?"

Xia Luoluo waved her fair hand in front of Lin Yuan's eyes.

Lin Yuan pulled out "The Complete Starry Sky Recipe Book" and turned to the first page.

"Um."

"Hmm, what do you mean? Do you think I can make it into the top ten?"

"able."

"That's so perfunctory! Were you even listening?!"

"I'm listening."

"So, what dish from the third cafeteria that I mentioned earlier can replenish mental energy?"

"Deep-sea silverfish."

Xia Luoluo was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up and she slammed her hands on the table.

"Right, right! I knew it, you think so too, don't you?"

Lin Yuan continued turning the page.

"Yes."

"How about we grab something different to eat tomorrow? It's on me!"

"it is good."

"It's a deal! No going back on your word!"

"right."

Lin Yuan discovered that Xia Luoluo had a great advantage.

This girl is so perfunctory.

No matter how many words Lin Yuan answered, she could automatically fill in the complete emotional value in her mind, and she wouldn't get angry at all.

As long as you respond with a single syllable, she can keep the conversation flowing smoothly and engagingly all by herself.

This saved Lin Yuan a lot of energy from thinking and answering, allowing him to focus on reading.

The simulated starlight in the reading room spills onto the tabletop.

Lin Yuan turned the pages of the book, while Xia Luoluo spoke.

The two formed an eerie harmony.

……

Outside the crystal wall of the Wasteland God Realm.

The void turbulence raged violently.

The Bone Starship docked at the edge of the silver cocoon of time.

The leader of the Time Demon Clan stood at the bow of the ship, holding a gray, strange object that emitted a strong fluctuation of the laws of time.

This extraordinary object is the core treasure passed down through their lineage for hundreds of years.

"Leader, coordinates locked. This time barrier has only recently formed, and its internal laws are still in the upgrading phase. This is the perfect time to infiltrate."

A hunched-over demon with gill-like cracks on his cheeks strode over and reported in a low voice.

The leader nodded.

He looked at the dark red tree roots that pierced through the cocoon of time and took root in the void.

The surface of the tree roots is covered with grayish-purple patterns of the laws of the world, and with each pulsation, it devours the surrounding void energy.

"A plant core that can directly extract energy from the void."

The leader's breathing became heavy.

He has been in this line of work for hundreds of years and has seen countless rich and beautiful divine realms.

He had only ever heard of divine artifacts of this caliber in the possession of demigod prodigies from powerful families.

If they can uncover the core essence of this plant, their group of wanderers can turn their lives around.

"Let's do it!"

The leader raised the gray object in his hand.

The strange object burst forth with a blinding silver light, resonating violently with the silver cocoon of time in front of it.

Click.

In the illusory image of the river of time, a crack appeared, wide enough for only one person to pass through.

The gray object lost its luster and turned into powder.

It consumed all of its original energy.

The leader felt no heartache.

Once you acquire the divine artifact inside, this investment is completely negligible.

"Enter!"

The leader took the lead, his figure transforming into a streak of gray light as he disappeared into the crevice.

Several thousand elite demons followed closely behind, filing in one after another.

Just as the last demon stepped into the crevice, the rift closed completely.

The Time Cocoon returned to its original state, isolating it from external detection.

Inside the divine domain.

High in the sky.

The Demon Clan leader, along with several thousand of his subordinates, hovered at the top of the sky.

They had just regained their footing and were ready to make a big splash.

The sight around them, however, left them all stunned.

There was no birdsong or fragrant flowers.

There is no abundant spiritual energy.

The world before my eyes was a dark reddish hue that was extremely oppressive.

The sky was shrouded in thick, leaden-gray clouds, within which rolled dark, azure flames and purple lightning.

The earth below was fragmented, with dark purple soil intertwined with reddish-black scorched earth.

The pungent smell of sulfur and the strong smell of blood mixed together to create a nauseating odor that assaulted their nostrils.

"Chief...this place..."

A demon standing nearby swallowed hard, his voice trembling.

In their inherent understanding, it is possible to create a divine object that can draw energy across the void.

Its divine realm must be a top-tier treasure land, teeming with life, with stable laws, and pure spiritual energy.

The scene before them completely overturned their common sense.

Due to the isolation provided by the Time Cocoon, they were completely unable to see through the specific attributes inside the Divine Realm from the outside.

We can only deduce this by relying on the tree root that is rooted in the void.

Now that I'm in, I find myself in a cesspool worse than the abyss.

Several thousand demons hovered high in the sky, looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Chief, what do we do?"

Someone spoke up to ask.

The leader's expression shifted between anger and uncertainty.

He stared intently at the enormous divine tree below that stretched between heaven and earth.

The trunk of the divine tree exuded a chilling aura, and its branches and leaves covered half the sky.

"Let's go down and take a look."

The leader gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"I have previously plundered some cunning human demigods. In order to protect their core resources, they would deliberately create vicious illusions and deceptions on the surface of the divine realm."

"This divine plant cannot be faked; the environment beneath it must hold a whole different secret."

"Prepare for landing. All personnel, activate defenses and remain vigilant."

The leader issued the order.

The demons nodded in agreement.

They have been wandering the stars for years, plundering countless divine realms of different systems, and have accumulated all sorts of unique life-saving trump cards.

A flash of light.

Several thousand demons displayed their unique abilities.

Someone took out an anti-gravity thruster from the technology side from their storage space, hung it on their waist, and erected a layer of dark blue energy deflection shield.

Someone crushed the talisman on the side of cultivation, stood on a flying sword with a blue light, and a golden spiritual energy shield appeared on their body.

Someone activated the giant beast wings transplanted on its back; the wide wings unfolded, their surface covered with a layer of bony carapace.

Others chanted incantations, their bodies surrounded by cyan wind-elemental magic, which supported their forms.

The leader snorted coldly, and a set of silver-gray nano armor appeared on his body, completely covering his entire body.

"Walk!"

Several thousand people formed a dense formation and swooped down towards the ground below.

The landing has just begun.

The weather system of the Wasteland God Realm presented these guests from afar with a welcoming gift.

The leaden-gray clouds churned violently.

Splash!

It rained heavily.

This rain is formed by the mixture of water vapor from the River Styx and the Sea of ​​Blood.

Blood rained down on the Time Demon Clan's defensive measures.

sizzle.

A series of harsh, corrosive sounds rang out.

When the dark blue energy shield on the technology side came into contact with the blood rain, the energy value on the surface of the shield dropped sharply, bursting into bursts of electric sparks.

"Warning! Encountering high-intensity corrosive energy! Shield integrity reduced to 70%!"

When the demon wearing the anti-gravity thrusters saw the red alert on his visor, his expression changed drastically.

The golden spiritual energy shield on the cultivation side was equally difficult to withstand.

The deathly aura contained within the blood rain was extremely aggressive, wantonly devouring the spiritual power on the protective barrier.

Riding on the flying sword, the demon could only desperately squeeze out the spiritual power within his body to keep the shield from breaking.

"This is not an illusion! This rain is extremely corrosive!"

Someone shouted out.

The leader's face darkened.

"Speed ​​up! Break through the clouds!"

Thousands of people, braving the rain of blood, suddenly accelerated.

They had just fallen less than a kilometer.

A strong wind blew from the far north.

The strong winds were accompanied by hailstones the size of fists.

These hailstones were an eerie blackish-red color. The outer layer was extremely cold black ice, while the inner layer was wrapped in a wisp of dark blue calamity fire.

Ice and fire, under the interference of the Wasteland God Realm, merged perfectly.

boom! boom! boom!

Hailstones pelted into the demons' formation.

The giant beast's fleshy wings were the first to be hit.

The hard, bony shell was riddled with dents by the hail.

The hail shattered, and the dark blue karmic fire inside adhered to the carapace.

The karmic fire ignores physical defenses and burns the soul directly along the nerve endings.

"ah--!"

A piercing scream tore through the sky.

Dozens of Time Demons with giant, fleshy wings tumbled in mid-air, trying to extinguish the flames on their backs.

The karmic fire burned ever brighter.

In just a few seconds, their fleshy wings were burned to ashes, their bodies lost their balance, and they plummeted straight toward the ground.

The protective talisman shield on the cultivation side finally gave way under the intense barrage of hail.

With a crack, the golden light shattered.

Hailstones pelted them, the extreme cold froze their blood, and karmic fire burned through their meridians.

Charred corpses, along with ice shards, fell from the sky.

"Spread out! Don't stand too close together!"

The leader roared.

The surface of the nano armor had been dented by hail, and the armor's temperature control system kept sounding alarms.

The demons scattered hastily, trying to escape the terrifying double attack of ice and fire.

But the weather in the Wasteland God Realm never gives anyone a chance to catch their breath.

Lin Yuan has just devoured the Zerg dimension No. 093.

The core essence of the Zerg plane is integrated into the wasteland.

This will bring about entirely new climate changes.

Void Storm.

Before the demons could even celebrate having escaped the hail, they scattered.

The space around them suddenly and unintentionally began to distort.

hum!

Visible void rifts bloomed in mid-air, creating black ripples.

Purple void lightning erupted from the void rift.

A Time Demon, who was floating using wind magic, happened to bump into a newly opened spatial rift.

There was no sound, no blood.

His upper body disappeared into the void, while his lower body continued to fall due to inertia.

The energy deflection shield on the technology side is no match for Void Thunder.

The lightning struck the shield, causing the shield generator to overload and explode on the spot.

The shockwave from the explosion sent several of their companions flying, crashing them directly into another void rift zone.

Severed limbs and broken arms flew through the air.

"Chief! We can't hold on any longer! What kind of hellhole is this?!"

"My flying sword has been severed by a spatial rift!"

"Help! My armor is out of power!"

The communication channel was filled with desperate screams.

The leader's eyes were bloodshot.

This is not some kind of smokescreen!

This is an endless hell of death!

He looked up and saw that the cracks in the time cocoon had long since closed.

Our escape route is cut off.

"Charge down! As long as we get to the ground and find cover, we'll survive!"

The leader pulled out a golden scroll.

This is a high-level group teleportation scroll.

He ripped the scroll apart with force.

Golden light enveloped the remaining three thousand-plus Time Demons.

The laws of space fluctuated violently.

Swish!

More than three thousand hours later, the demon's figure disappeared in mid-air, forcibly crossing a height of several thousand meters.

When they reappeared, they were less than 500 meters from the ground.

Before they could even breathe a sigh of relief...

The extreme weather of the Wasteland God Realm has officially arrived.

Blood rain, hail, poisonous fire, void lightning...

A tornado with a diameter of over tens of kilometers formed in the sky.

The tornado displayed a mix of gray-purple and black-red colors.

The powerful suction force pulls everything around it in.

The demons who had just been teleported out fell directly into the suction range of the tornado.

"Stabilize yourself! Unleash maximum power!"

The leader's nanotech armor emitted a long trail of flame in an attempt to counteract the suction force.

like water off a duck's back.

Inside the tornado, there were void-cutting blades and karmic fire burning souls.

A demon from the cultivation side was caught in the crossfire and was sliced ​​into a cloud of blood mist before he could even scream.

Dozens of technologically advanced Time Demons, along with their flying machines, were crushed into a pile of scrap metal in the tornado.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

The leader's eyes were bloodshot.

They hadn't even seen a shadow of the enemy, nor had they set foot on the ground.

With just a simple descent, several thousand of the tribesmen died, leaving only about two thousand.

This was unprecedented in their centuries-long history of plundering.

"Use the primordial artifact! Forcefully break through the storm!"

The leader issued orders frantically.

The remaining Time Demons pulled out their most treasured possessions.

It has an energy cannon that can unleash beams of destruction, ice crystals that can freeze space, and a staff that can summon astral meteorites.

Multicolored attacks erupted inside the tornado.

The powerful energy surge barely managed to tear a gap in the tornado.

"Charge out!"

The leader took the lead and crashed into the ground through the gap.

The remaining thousand demons followed closely behind.

boom! boom! boom!

One after another, charred, mutilated bodies, emitting wisps of smoke, crashed heavily onto the purplish-red wasteland.

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