Transcending Godhood: I Extract Keywords and Crush the Gods

The effect of accelerated time enveloped the vast divine realm.

The underlying principles of "inclusion and evolution" are like a gentle spring rain, seeping into the genes of every species in this world.

The Zerg and Tyranids are not the only ones benefiting from this update.

In the far north, amidst a continuous cluster of volcanoes.

Thunder, extreme cold, space, metal and stone, qi and blood, bones and flesh...

The fluctuations of their respective laws intertwined within the fire spirit's body; they were, after all, pure elemental life forms.

Once the conflict of laws within the body is resolved, with the help of the Demon Tree...

It is not difficult to comprehend the power other than karmic fire and extreme cold.

……

Deep in the sky, a fierce wind howled.

One after another, the magical vultures and magical blade bats flapped their wings, which were cast from refined steel, and weaved through the thunderstorm clouds.

They rely on their "imitation" ability to mimic all abilities, yet they remain helpless against the power of karmic fire.

Now, with the changes in the rules of the Divine Realm, one after another, Demon Vultures and Demon Blade Bats are sacrificing their lives to devour the remnants of the Fire Spirit.

Finally, a layer of dark blue karmic fire was generated at the edge of the wings.

The wind fanned the flames, and thunder and lightning raged.

With each dive, they carved a burning crack in the sky.

……

The line of sight penetrates the earth's crust, reaching deep underground to the main trunk of the River Styx.

In the murky, viscous waters of the Styx, an army of millions of liquid golden crabs is rampaging.

These carnivorous creatures wielding giant pincers successfully created a perfect loop between the force of spatial collapse and the liquid metal armor on their bodies.

Ordinary attacks of the same level that land on them will instantly slide into the folded spatial rift, leaving not even a white mark.

With this almost rogue-like defense, the Liquid Gold Crab clan rampaged through the River Styx, expanding their territory and plundering underwater resources.

However, in this magnificent leap forward in species development, those who truly reaped the greatest benefits and completed the most terrifying leaps were...

Among them are the bone fish, the original inhabitants of the deepest part of the River Styx.

Hundreds of years ago, these top-tier bone fish, who had already reached the epic level, had already touched the shackles of life.

They dwell in the riverbed of the River Styx, millions of meters deep, day after day, breathing in and out deathly energy, exploring the path to break the shackles of "bone and soul".

They knew that a pure skeletal body was indeed uniquely suited to the River Styx.

However, once out of the water, they still appear weak and powerless in the face of the hordes of Zerg and the attacks of aerial creatures.

They yearn for a higher level of life, for the reshaping of flesh and blood, or for a complete embrace of death.

However, no matter how they are extrapolated, the repulsion between life and death, and the separation between matter and soul, remain.

It has always been like an insurmountable barrier, firmly hindering their evolutionary progress.

Until a hundred years ago.

The rule of "inclusion and evolution" has arrived.

The line between life and death becomes blurred at this moment.

The laws of extreme opposition find a balance of coexistence in the soul fire of the bone fish.

The bottoms of the enormous Styx Rivers that crisscrossed the Wasteland God Realm suddenly fell silent.

The water flow stopped.

The low-level aquatic creatures that roamed in the deep waters trembled instinctively and burrowed into the depths of the silt.

A terrifyingly ancient will revived one after another in the Styx River, millions of meters deep.

In the far east, there is a tributary of the Styx River that is hundreds of miles wide.

At a depth of 30,000 meters underwater, a cluster of metal palaces stretching for hundreds of miles stands silently.

At this moment, millions of liquid gold crabs were densely packed in the square outside the palace complex.

At the very front, there were more than three hundred epic-rank liquid gold crabs, each as large as a mountain.

They brandished their massive pincers, covered in spatial patterns, swaggering and preparing for a final assault on the last remaining territories of the bone fish.

Just then, two dark red lights suddenly appeared in the murky water ahead.

The surrounding water temperature dropped sharply.

The Styx River condensed into black ice crystals at a speed visible to the naked eye.

More than three hundred epic-tier liquid gold crabs stopped moving at the same time, a hint of unease flashing in their eyes.

In the darkness, a colossal creature slowly emerged.

From a distance, the other side appeared to be a colossal creature over three thousand meters long.

It retains the long, streamlined silhouette of the bony fish, but the once pale skeleton is now covered with a strange flesh and blood that is a mixture of dark gold and deathly gray!

This is the epic bone fish that once deduced the path to "returning to flesh and blood".

It succeeded.

It absorbs the life essence of countless living beings, blends with the death energy accumulated in the Styx River for nearly ten thousand years, and is catalyzed by the rules of inclusiveness.

This [True Body of Nether Blood] was forcibly born from the lifeless, withered bones.

Each muscle fiber is like a chain of laws compressed to the extreme.

Dark red blood circulated on the surface of the body, surging with vigorous vitality, while at the same time being mixed with the stench of death that stripped everything away.

It hovered in the water, its heart beating.

"Thump!"

A loud bang echoed in the water.

The shells of the dozen or so extraordinary liquid gold crabs at the front burst open, and the liquid metal inside their bodies, along with their internal organs, sprayed out, staining a large area of ​​water black.

The mere resonance of their heartbeats shattered their protective carapace!

The liquid gold crabs were thrown into chaos.

The leader of the more than three hundred epic-tier liquid gold crabs was enraged.

They're used to running rampant in this River Styx, when have they ever suffered such a loss?

"hiss!"

At the leader's command, hundreds of epic-tier liquid gold crabs launched an attack simultaneously.

Hundreds of giant pincers swung in unison, and the space in front of them collapsed instantly.

Tens of thousands of spatial rifts intertwined to form a meat grinder net, descending upon the Netherblood Bone Fish.

The soul fire in the eyes of the Darkblood Bone Fish burned, showing no intention of hiding.

The three-thousand-meter-long body suddenly swung, smashing through the water pressure in front of it, and plunged headfirst into the spatial meat grinder!

A piercing cutting sound rang out.

The spatial rifts carved countless deep, bone-revealing wounds across the surface of the Blood Bone Fish.

Dark red blood splattered everywhere.

A hint of smugness flashed in the eyes of the Liquid Gold Crab leaders.

In their view, no matter how strong the physical body is, it cannot withstand the infinite cutting of space.

But the next second, their smugness froze on their faces.

The sprayed dark red blood did not mix with the water.

They condensed rapidly in mid-air, transforming into thick, blood-red chains that wrapped around the surrounding spatial rifts in reverse.

At the wounds on the surface of the Blood Bone Fish's body, granulation tissue was writhing wildly.

An extreme burst of vitality caused deep, bone-revealing wounds to heal completely within a fraction of a second.

It opened its enormous mouth, filled with fangs, and let out a roar that shattered the soul.

The crimson chains tightened suddenly.

"Snap!"

Tens of thousands of spatial rifts were actually shattered out of thin air!

The Blood Bone Fish charged into the Liquid Gold Crab's camp.

It extended its pectoral fins and pressed down on the carapace of an epic-tier liquid gold crab.

The liquid gold crab desperately tried to resist by initiating a spatial collapse, but to no avail.

"Bang!"

The indestructible liquid gold shell, along with the flesh and blood inside, was directly crushed into a blurry lump of minced meat.

The Bloodfish's massive tail fin swept across.

The combined pressure of tens of thousands of tons of water, along with the terrifying power of the Netherblood True Body, slammed into the crab swarm.

More than a dozen epic-tier liquid gold crabs were smashed into metal fragments on the spot.

The remaining liquid gold crabs were dumbfounded.

What the hell is this monster?

We've all been in this River Styx for thousands of years, and we know each other inside and out.

In the past, when we fought, it was a close contest, with each side going back and forth.

How come you've suddenly transformed, covered in a layer of flesh, and are killing us, your peers, like cutting melons and vegetables?

The sudden turn of events instantly shattered the psychological defenses of these liquid gold crab leaders.

"withdraw!"

The largest liquid gold crab in the group let out a scream.

It's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death.

Faced with something beyond our comprehension, staying behind only leads to certain death.

With their leader gone, the entire army of liquid gold crabs collapsed instantly. Millions of liquid gold crabs lost their will to fight and scattered in all directions.

The Blood Bone Fish coldly watched the fleeing crab swarm, its soul fire flickering in its eye sockets.

It opened its huge mouth and emitted a strange infrasound wave.

Deep within the dark riverbed, countless eerie blue soul flames ignited.

The dense swarms of bony fish, like locusts in a swarm, poured out from all directions.

"Chase."

The Blood Bone Fish issued a cruel order.

Beat a dog when it's down.

Since the Liquid Gold Crab clan has lost its organizational structure and is fighting on its own, it is the best prey.

The school of bony fish, like sharp knives, plunged viciously into the fleeing crab swarm.

Using their speed advantage, they divided, surrounded, and defeated the liquid gold crabs one by one.

The Styx River surrounding the underwater palace had turned completely black.

Millions of liquid gold crabs have become food for the evolution of bone fish.

This massive clan, numbering in the tens of millions, suffered heavy losses, with more than half its members killed or wounded in just half a day.

The Blood Bone Fish perched atop the underwater palace, greedily absorbing the blood energy permeating the battlefield.

Its true form, imbued with dark blood, became even more substantial and solidified under the nourishment of this enormous blood feast.

……

The same scene played out in another great Styx River in the far west.

The liquid gold crab population here is even more ferocious.

Faced with the unusual behavior of the bone fish, they did not choose to retreat, but instead gathered the strength of the entire clan.

They laid a net across the middle of the River Styx, preparing for a final battle with the bone fish.

More than 500 epic-tier liquid gold crabs joined forces to construct an absolute spatial collapse domain spanning tens of thousands of miles underwater.

Any substance that enters it will be indiscriminately crushed.

They were on high alert.

Unfortunately, the enemy they were waiting for had no physical form.

The murky water ahead suddenly turned pitch black.

An absolute void, capable of devouring even a rule or space itself, appeared.

An epic bone fish that deduced the path to "becoming an undead" also succeeded.

It completely abandoned its heavy skeletal structure, allowing the soul fire to devour all the death energy in the River Styx.

Under the rule of inclusion, it transforms into a formless and intangible pure shadow life.

【Ghost of Urobuchi】.

Darkness spread.

The Liquid Gold Crab leaders frantically activated the spatial collapse domain, causing countless spatial turbulence to tear apart everything around them.

But it missed.

The Void Abyss Necromancer does not exist in the material world at all, so spatial collapse has no effect on it.

Like a shadow reflected in the water, it effortlessly pierced through the Liquid Gold Crab's strongest defensive barrier.

Darkness seeped into the Liquid Gold Crab faction.

An epic-tier liquid gold crab suddenly stopped moving.

It looked down and found that a twisted black shadow had somehow emerged from its own shadow.

The shadow spread along its limbs, completely ignoring the physical defenses of the liquid gold armor, and pierced deep into its mind.

"hiss--"

The liquid gold crab let out a very brief scream before it stopped abruptly.

Its compound eyes have lost their luster.

The physical body remains intact, but the spark of the soul within has been completely extinguished.

Darkness spread like a plague.

One after another, the epic-tier liquid gold crabs froze in place, then slowly sank to the bottom of the river like machines that had lost power.

There was no earth-shattering clash of laws, no brutal battle with flying blood and flesh.

There was only an eerie silence.

The necromancer of the Void strolled leisurely among the crabs.

In the blink of an eye, the souls of several epic-tier liquid gold crabs were extinguished.

The remaining liquid gold crabs all went crazy.

Physical defenses are ineffective! Spatial defenses are ineffective!

They couldn't even find the enemy, and their companions inexplicably turned into empty shells.

"Run! Run!"

The liquid gold crab swarm completely collapsed.

They frantically waved their giant pincers, trying to escape the dark waters.

The spread of the necromancy in the void has stopped.

It hovered in the center of the darkness, letting out a silent, cold laugh.

At the bottom of the riverbed, the empty shells of those recently deceased epic-rank liquid gold crabs suddenly began to move.

From their shadows emerged countless slender black tentacles, manipulating these hard shells to straighten their bodies again.

The Necromancer of the Void can not only steal souls, but also assimilate the shadows of enemies, turning their corpses into his own puppets.

Hundreds of epic-level "liquid gold golems" wielded their giant pincers and charged back into the fleeing crab swarm.

The power of spatial collapse erupted, mercilessly reaping the lives of former kin.

……

Such carnage and reshuffling erupted simultaneously in dozens of massive Styx Rivers in the Wasteland God Realm.

All those epic bone fish whose evolutionary path was predicted and deduced in advance.

They all achieved a leap in their life level by taking advantage of the rules.

Some of them take the flesh and blood route, transforming into Netherblood Skeleton Fish, crushing everything with absolute violence.

Some take the path of shadows, transforming into undead spirits of the void, using their eerie souls to plunder and harvest lives.

The Liquid Gold Crab clan, which once shared half of the Styx River with these crabs, has suffered a devastating blow.

Tens of millions of liquid gold crabs have become food or puppets.

The surviving tribes were driven to the barren edges of the various River Styxes, where they eked out a living.

The Bone Fish Clan has ushered in an unprecedented period of glory.

They occupy most of the resources in each of the River Styx, devour the legacy left by the Liquid Gold Crab, and their clan strength has grown explosively.

However, surprisingly...

The entire Bonefish clan remained surprisingly silent after achieving such a glorious victory.

They did not surface to flaunt their power, nor did they declare their dominance to the entire Wasteland God Realm.

Instead, they lie dormant deeper in the Styx River, millions of meters below the surface, silently reaping the spoils of war.

Deep in the Styx River in the far east.

The three-thousand-meter-long Blood God of the Underworld perched atop the metal palace.

Around it were a dozen or so epic bone fish that had just completed their metamorphosis.

Deep in the Styx River in the far west.

That indescribable wisp of ghostly spirit hovered in the endless darkness.

Countless ghostly blue soul flames bowed in worship beneath it.

These transformed bone fish leaders possess a level of awareness far exceeding that of ordinary wild beasts.

They knew very well that the Bone Fish clan was indeed very strong now.

But this strength is built upon the elevation of the elite class.

Only these epic bone fish, with their profound heritage, have truly completed the leap in life.

The total number of people in the entire race is still far too small compared to those behemoths that have ruled the divine realm for many years.

Their gaze had long since crossed the surface of the River Styx and reached into a wider world.

Magical vultures and magic-bladed bats in the sky?

The bonefish leaders snorted coldly.

Those long-haired, flat-haired beasts, though their strength had also increased significantly.

However, the current Bonefish clan is capable of fighting against both the Sky Branch and the Shadow Branch, and may even gain the upper hand.

The tyrannical demon of the central basin?

The bonefish leaders skipped over it.

Those liquid metal monsters, whose minds are consumed by nothing but battle, are too far from the River Styx to pose any threat here.

As long as you don't provoke them, the tyrants won't bother with them in the water.

They have only one real enemy.

It is also a nightmare that the entire sea and air races can never erase from the thousands of years of history of the divine realm.

Zerg.

In the beginning, insects were simply food for all living things, the lowest level of cannon fodder.

Later, the Zerg began to consume food from the very bottom of the hierarchy.

They rose step by step, eventually trampling the sea and air races of the entire Wasteland God Realm under their feet.

Except for a brief period of time, they were rivals for hundreds of years.

For the remainder of the time, the Bone Fish Clan, the Liquid Gold Crab Clan, the Demon Vulture Clan...

They're all chives that the Zerg have kept in their backyard.

When the Insect King was in a good mood, he sent down tens of thousands of Source Insects to harvest a crop.

The Zerg need resources, so they send down millions of troops to sweep through the area.

The humiliation of being treated like a cash cow in a gene bank and slaughtered at will is deeply imprinted in the soul of every bone fish.

now.

The Bonefish race finally broke free from their shackles and gained the power to resist and even overthrow the Zerg's rule.

The desire for revenge grows wildly in the depths of every River Styx.

"Not enough."

The Blood-Stained Skeleton Fish opened its massive maw and swallowed a mountain of liquid gold crab carcasses.

Feeling the surging vitality within his body, the soul fire in his eyes was as cold as ice.

"There are too many Zerg."

"The insect king hiding in the insect nest in the New World is even more unfathomable."

The undead of the Void Abyss writhed in the darkness, devouring the souls of thousands upon thousands of Liquid Gold Crabs, their invisible will echoing beneath the water.

"We need more resources, more epic-tier brethren."

"Hide it."

"In the deepest part of the River Styx, they reproduce, evolve, and accumulate power."

"When our flesh and blood are thick enough, when our shadows are long enough to cover the sky."

"When the great Creator returns."

"We will use the billions of Zerg corpses to pave the way for the Bone Fish race to ascend to the throne of the gods!"

Millions of meters deep in the River Styx.

Countless ghostly blue soul flames flickered simultaneously.

Undercurrents surge beneath the water, carrying suppressed killing intent and ambition, lurking in the deepest recesses of the earth.

Everything flourishes.