Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

On the edge of a sea of ​​blood.

Morgan leaned against the dark red reef, stretching out her dark gold body.

Raine rose from the sea of ​​blood.

"Let's go." Renn shook off the blood.

Morgan was taken aback: "Where are you going? Not going to soak anymore?"

"Let's go deeper." Renn looked into the depths of the basin. "This is just the edge; the real core is near the trunk of the Demon Tree."

Morgan stood up and followed in Rein's footsteps.

The two walked along the edge of the sea of ​​blood.

The further you go in, the fewer monsters there are around.

But the aura emanating from each one sent chills down Mo Gan's spine.

He stopped and squinted to observe.

A kilometer ahead, two monstrous demons were locked in a fierce battle.

Its body is covered with thick, dark gold armor, and its size is like a mountain, typical of a Titan.

The other one was entirely black, slender, with wings on its back, and followed the path of stealth.

Morgan originally thought this would be a regular duel of strength and speed.

The next second, the battle situation overturned his understanding.

The massive, mountain-like Titan Fiend was forced back several steps, and its back armor cracked open.

A pair of black and gold wings, several meters wide, burst forth from its body.

With a flap of its wings, its body vanished into the void.

When it reappeared, it had already traveled a kilometer and appeared above the head of the Shadow Demon.

The gaunt Shadowfiend made no attempt to dodge the shadow looming overhead.

Its body expanded in a fraction of a second, its metal skeleton reorganized, and it transformed into a giant beast tens of meters tall.

The colossal black beast crossed its arms, successfully blocking the Titan's slam.

boom!

The blast wave overturned the surrounding soil.

Mogan stared in disbelief.

"Captain, did you see that?" Morgan swallowed hard.

"I saw it." Renn's face darkened.

The monsters on the periphery have clearly defined branches.

Titan is Titan, and Shadow is Shadow.

But the monsters here completely break that boundary.

Titans grew wings of shadows, gaining control over the void.

The Shadow has the size of a Titan and possesses extreme power.

These two extreme abilities have merged in these monsters.

"It's not just about form fusion," Raine said, pointing to the battlefield.

The battle between the two monstrous demons continued.

The liquid metal on their bodies changes like a living thing, depending on the needs of the battle.

Sometimes it transforms into a heavy hammer, sometimes into a sharp blade, and it can even separate.

It forms independent metallic clones in mid-air to cause interference.

This is no longer fighting based on instinct; it's about pushing combat techniques to their limits.

"Find someone who's alone and give it a try," Renn whispered.

Just looking is useless; you have to fight them in person to find out what these monsters are all about.

Morgan nodded.

The two concealed their presence and searched for their target in the basin.

Soon, they spotted a monstrous creature that was devouring a fragment of fleshy tumor all by itself.

This berserker was about twenty meters tall and possessed the aura of a high-level platinum-rank monster.

Its body has both golden armor and jet-black patterns.

"I'll take the lead, you provide support from the side."

Before Raine could finish speaking, his figure had already merged into the void.

Morgan roared and his dark golden body rose from the ground.

His arms transformed into two golden battle axes, which he brought down on its head.

The tyrant didn't even raise its head.

It continued to gnaw on the tumor, but suddenly the armor on its back cracked open.

Two metal spikes shot out, meeting Morgan's battle axe head-on.

when!

Sparks flew everywhere.

Morgan felt numbness in both arms.

What a great power!

Just then, Raine burst out from the void behind the tyrant and went straight for the tyrant's neck.

The tyrant finally made a move.

It dropped the piece of meat in its hand and turned its body around.

Instead of parrying Renn's blade, it charged straight at it.

puff!

The sharp blade sliced ​​open the demon's neck, and dark golden blood gushed out.

But Ryan's expression changed.

It didn't feel like it hit the target.

At the tyrant's neck, liquid metal liquefied, forming a hollow vortex that tightly trapped Renn's arms.

At the same time, the demon's chest split open, and a massive, serrated metal maw took shape, biting directly at Renn's head.

Without hesitation, Raine abandoned the mimicry of his arms, forcibly etherealized his body, and retreated rapidly.

The demon's attack missed its target, and it did not pursue.

It stood still, its dark yellow vertical pupils staring at Renn and Morgan.

There was no madness in his eyes like that of the monsters on the outside, only amusement at the sight of others being laughed at.

"It's laughing at us." Morgan gritted his teeth and charged forward again.

Battle broke out.

Morgan and Ryan grew increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.

That tyrant is too cunning.

It completely avoids direct confrontation with Morgan.

Every time Morgan exerts its power, it uses Void Travel to create distance.

When Raine tried to intercept it in the void, it expanded into a Titan form, crushing Raine with its absolute power.

It might even show weakness.

On one occasion, Morgan chopped off its lower leg with an axe.

The tyrant let out a scream, staggered backward, and looked like he was about to fall.

Seeing this, Morgan was overjoyed and lunged forward, ready to deliver the finishing blow.

He had just taken a step forward when...

The void beneath their feet suddenly collapsed.

Countless invisible metallic threads of void had been laid out around us at some unknown time.

Morgan stepped in, the threads tightened, cutting through his dark gold armor and digging deep into his flesh.

"A trap!" Morgan exclaimed in alarm.

The tyrant's severed lower leg quickly healed.

It took advantage of Morgan's predicament to rise from the ground.

His body transformed into a shooting star in mid-air, crashing heavily onto Morgan's head.

"roll!"

Raine burst out from the side, his wings transforming into two enormous shields, forcefully smashing through the tyrant.

Boom!

The two were thrown back by the impact, carving two deep furrows in the ground.

The demon landed steadily and did not pursue.

It glanced at the distant demon tree, seemed to lose interest, and turned to walk towards the sea of ​​blood.

Mogan broke free of the silk threads binding her and crawled out of the mud.

He was panting heavily, his dark gold armor riddled with deep, bone-revealing cracks.

Rennes is also not in good form.

Half of its black and gold wings were broken off, and a large section of its chest was sunken in.

"What the hell is this monster?!" Morgan cursed.

The tyrannical demons on the outskirts, though fierce, fought in a straightforward manner.

This monstrous creature not only possesses a perfect combination of strength and speed, but its combat intelligence is also ridiculously high.

Pulling, luring the enemy, setting traps, feigning death to turn the tables.

A series of combos flowed smoothly and effortlessly.

"If it weren't for our strong foundation, you would have been cut into pieces just now." Renn spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes serious.

Their current mimicry bodies only possess the strength of the high-level platinum rank.

Without using their Diamond-tier Time Magic Essence, they simply couldn't defeat this same-tier Berserker.

Even survival became a problem.

The two retreated behind a huge rock and began to quickly repair their damaged bodies.

The atmosphere became tense.

"We can't get through." Morgan leaned against the rock, her newly gained confidence vanishing once again.

"Our combat skills are child's play compared to these monsters."

"They spend every day in this intense fighting. Every survivor is a seasoned veteran."

Renn remained silent.

Mogan is right.

They are demons who excel at infiltration, assassination, and plunder.

But when it comes to pure life-or-death combat, they are far inferior to these monsters who have etched fighting into their genes.

"What about mimicry?" Morgan looked at Raine. "Captain, can you analyze their current forms? Can we create a dual-form as well?"

Renn shook his head.

"I can't do it."

"The ultimate power of the Titans and the void laws of the Shadows are completely in conflict at the genetic level."

"When I was fighting it just now, I tried to read its gene sequence. It was a complete mess, impossible to analyze."

"This fusion is not a simple patchwork. It is the result of their forced mutation after countless life-and-death battles in the special environment of this divine realm."

"We absolutely cannot mimic this kind of thing in a short period of time."

Mogan's heart sank to the bottom.

The inability to mimic dual forms means they will always lag behind their opponents in terms of hardware.

You can't beat them with skills, and you can't beat them with physical strength either.

There is only one way to win.

"Use your true form," Renn uttered four words.

Mogan trembled and shook his head repeatedly.

"Absolutely not!"

"Captain, are you crazy! Where are we? This is at the foot of the Demon Tree!"

"Look around you, there are hundreds of thousands of monsters of this level."

"If we dispel our mimicry and unleash the aura of a Diamond-rank Time Demon."

"One second. At most one second, and we'll be torn to shreds by these hundreds of thousands of monsters."

"Even if we're superhumans, fighting hundreds of thousands at once would mean certain death here!"

Renn clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his palms.

After going through countless hardships, crossing the wasteland and dodging swarms of insects, they finally managed to sneak into this core area.

They discovered that the road ahead was blocked by a wall of sighs.

"Humans..." Renn suddenly chuckled softly.

"Morgan, do you still remember the first time we invaded the human realm?"

Morgan nodded.

"Back then, we thought humanity was too weak. Physically frail, with short lifespans. We couldn't even traverse the stars with our physical bodies."

"We treated them like lambs to the slaughter."

Raine looked up at the towering, dark tree above him.

"Now it seems that we were the real frogs in the well."

"So what if they are born weak? Their awakened divine realm and their captive followers are the most terrifying weapons under the stars."

"Just a demigod..." Renn's voice trembled, "A demigod who hasn't even touched the threshold of true godhood. Yet he was able to create such a divine realm."

"We raise hundreds of thousands of these monsters that can fight beyond their level at any time, and put them here to fight and evolve like poisonous insects."

"Such profound knowledge, such expressive power... If he were to ascend to the level of a true god..."

Ryan didn't continue.

As Mo Gan followed his words, he felt a chill run down his spine.

If this human were to ascend to the level of a true god, to what extent would his divine realm expand?

How perverted would his family members be?

Of all the races and races in the heavens, who can stop the army of such monsters?

"No wonder we Time Demons, known as the darlings of the stars, can only wander in the cracks." Morgan laughed bitterly.

"Faced with such war potential, our mimicry skills are nothing more than the tricks of a thief."

The two fell into a long silence.

Frustration overwhelmed them like a tidal wave.

But they cannot give up.

More than a thousand tribesmen were still waiting to die in the camp. They were the last hope of the entire tribe.

"We have to find another way." Ryan forced himself to calm down.

He stood up and turned his gaze back to the sea of ​​blood in the distance.

At the edge of the sea of ​​blood, a gladiatorial cage constructed of black metal pillars came into view.

"Barracks," Raine said, pointing to the gladiatorial cage.

"Since we can't compete in terms of hardware or skills, we can only rely on overwhelming numerical superiority."

"The monsters here can easily overcome higher-level enemies, not only because of their innate advantages, but also because their attributes have been enhanced to the extreme by this military camp."

"Let's go in too."

"As long as we utilize the barracks' mechanisms, we can forcibly enhance the attributes of our mimicry bodies."

"Even without dual forms, we can still break through using pure power."

Morgan followed Renn's finger and his expression changed again.

"No way!" Morgan retorted sharply.

"Captain, do you know how Gangku and Ella died?"

"It's because they wanted to use the Titan gene map on the star monument to increase their strength, but these monsters discovered it."

Morgan walked up to Renn and looked him straight in the eye.

"These high-level divine realm buildings must have very strict detection mechanisms inside."

"We fight outside and soak in the sea of ​​blood, which is physical contact. Our mimicry can fool the monsters around us."

"But barracks are different. This kind of building inevitably requires the access of spiritual power, and may even require a binding at the soul level."

"Once our spiritual power touches the core of the barracks, the soul aura of the Time Demons will be completely exposed."

"Then, the surrounding monsters won't even need to lift a finger. The barracks' own defenses will be enough to wipe us out!"

Renn's face turned ugly.

If what Morgan said is true, ...

"This won't work, that won't work!" Renn slammed his fist on the rock.

"Are we just supposed to stay here, soaking in a sea of ​​blood, and eating the tumors that fall from the sky?"

Raine pointed to the magic tree in the distance.

"We're here to find the antidote, not for a vacation!"

"How long do you have to soak in a sea of ​​blood to increase your strength? Ten years? A hundred years?"

"By the time we're strong enough, the brothers in the camp will long be nothing but a pile of rotten flesh!"

Morgan was rendered speechless by the shout.

time.

What they lack most is time.

Their current situation is like two beggars sneaking into a top-class banquet.

The table was laden with delicacies from land and sea.

But they dared not sit at the table; they could only hide in the corner and pick up the scraps that others had dropped on the ground.

The treasure mountain is right in front of us, yet we can't even move a single stone.

uncomfortable.

This feeling of being able to see something but not touch it, and having to live in constant fear, is more torturous than being killed by a single blow.

"Captain..." Morgan opened her mouth, trying to say something to ease the atmosphere.

Boom!

The entire basin suddenly trembled.

The tranquil Blood Abyss Sea was suddenly engulfed in towering waves.

The rich blood energy surged and churned wildly, like boiling water.

Morgan and Ryan steadied themselves and looked up.

The mutation originated from the very top of the Demon Tree.

From deep within the dense canopy of trees, a series of muffled cracking sounds emanated.

Click, click.

Located in the core area of ​​the magic tree, closest to the main trunk and with the most concentrated spiritual energy.

Hundreds of enormous, dark gold tumors, their surfaces covered with dense cracks.

One share, two shares, ten shares...

Hundreds of streams of energy shot into the sky from the split tumor.

Diamond level!

They're all Diamond tier!

The hundreds of thousands of monstrous demons that were fighting in the basin all stopped moving.

They all lay prone on the ground, their heads buried in the soil.

Morgan felt his knees buckling, the oppressive force acting directly on the depths of his soul.

His and Ryan's current simulated physical bodies instinctively wanted to kneel down.

The fleshy growth at the top of the demon tree shattered completely.

Hundreds of figures descended from the sky and hovered above the Blood Abyss Sea.

The leading figure was over fifty meters tall.

The black and gold wings on its back covered half the sky, and the liquid metal armor on its body had dark purple patterns flowing around it.

Its eyes slowly opened.

Two beams of blood-red light, seemingly tangible, swept across the entire basin.

The true overlords of this divine realm, the core guardians of this demonic tree.

She woke up.