A Colossus rushes in at the start

Chapter 272 The Otherworldly Desolate God is Too Shocked and Enraged

The blue dwarf star, radiating brilliant light, has a mass equivalent to twenty suns. The sun, which dominates the solar system, is but a newborn baby in front of this blue dwarf star.

If Earth were placed in this star system and maintained its original distance from the Sun, the scorching light from its blue dwarf star would quickly evaporate all liquids and gases on Earth, and the entire planet's surface would rapidly begin to molten, evolving into another Mercury.

As time goes by, the Earth's magnetic field, which can resist stellar winds, will gradually weaken and eventually lose its magnetic field completely. The volume of the Mercury-like Earth will shrink due to the blowing of stellar winds and eventually disintegrate completely.

Even such a terrifying star, in this boundless universe, inevitably becomes a tool to be played with at will by the stronger.

When a planet suddenly appeared in this star system, a terrifying pillar of fire soon rose from the surface of the blue dwarf.

The pillars of fire, like a giant, undulating dragon, danced freely in the void of the universe, guided and restrained by an invisible force, displaying their inviolable majesty.

"Psionic powers confirmed to be usable. Level 46."

Planetary beings testing their abilities report their progress to the land entropy after completing a series of power demonstrations.

After capturing the psionic creatures, the swarm resumed using psionic energy.

Their method of recovery is simple: they replicate the other person's brain structure, and after replication, they can use psionic energy normally again.

"It actually works normally. I'm getting more and more confused." Lu Shang rubbed his chin.

After some thought, Lu Shang decided, "Let's begin direct observation, prioritizing the individual with the lowest psionic energy level, and then gradually increasing the level."

"Okay," the planetary creature replied.

……

When the otherworldly god regained his senses, he found himself in an unfamiliar space.

This space was completely empty; there was no matter to serve as a reference point, making it impossible to distinguish east from west, north from south.

Faced with such an unfamiliar place, the otherworldly desolate god couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Where is this?"

In the memories of the otherworldly Ara-god, he only remembered gathering the power of other otherworldly Ara-gods to launch an attack on a wormhole that had opened up in an unknown world.

And then, then my memory went blank...

A situation that the otherworldly god of chaos had not anticipated suddenly occurred: a voice appeared directly in his mind, answering his question.

"This is a prison, and you are our captured prisoner."

The otherworldly god was horrified. He couldn't sense where the other party was. Despite the lack of any spiritual energy response, the voice rang directly in his mind.

He was a powerful Desolate God who possessed the power to create the world, yet he couldn't sense the other party's aura at all. Could it be a power from a higher level of the Desolate God realm?

"What world are you from? State your names!"

The otherworldly deity warily surveyed its surroundings, seemingly searching for the person speaking in its mind.

The voice resounded once again in the mind of the otherworldly god.

"Who we are is not important; what matters is you yourselves."

"We've heard that you beings from another world have already devoured countless worlds, and the Primordial World you've invaded this time is just a piece of meat on your plate. It seems you are very strong. We respect individuals with strength, so we've made a decision."

"If you can defeat one of our individuals, we will allow you to leave with all the otherworldly beings we have captured."

The voice was flat, without any emotional fluctuation, but the otherworldly god could sense the contempt from the words. This contempt was subtle, superior, and a kind of looking down from above.

This kind of contempt was familiar to the otherworldly god, because he often did it before; it was just that now it was his turn.

Just as the voice was explaining, 200,000 kilometers away from the otherworldly desolate god, a special sphere transformed from illusion to reality, gradually solidifying into a physical form and appearing in the otherworldly desolate god's field of vision.

It was round and enormous, like a world unto itself, covered in a layer of murky mud. Its huge eyes sent chills down one's spine.

Is this the deity of that world?

The otherworldly desolate god felt a chill run down his spine. He could sense the spiritual energy reactions of others at the same level as him, all of them being level 46 spiritual energy!

The planetary creature was also observing the otherworldly deity. It resembled a squid, but it wasn't entirely covered in tentacles; it also had many jointed arms on its sides, and twelve dark eyes that moved irregularly across its surface.

"What if I lose?" the otherworldly god asked coldly.

"Lost? If you lose, we'll get you pregnant, and then use the child you give birth to get you pregnant again. If you like, you can just admit defeat now," the voice replied.

The otherworldly deity's expression changed drastically, and he flew into a rage, "Insolence! How dare you toy with me like this!"

"I have reigned supreme for millennia, and no one has ever dared to be so insolent before me. Today, I will show you all that the majesty of the Wild God is not to be trifled with!"

He's a man, why would he let another man have a child?

Do they want to continue having children with their existing offspring?

If a mighty, ancient god of another world, who once slaughtered countless lives, were to be reduced to such a state, he might as well commit suicide!

The immense power that created the world gathered, and spacetime rippled due to this terrifying fluctuation. The otherworldly desolate god unleashed a powerful palm strike with all his might. This palm strike seemed to unleash a devastating force that could overturn mountains and seas, and the terrifying fluctuations seemed to tear this spacetime apart!

At this moment, an overwhelming hand pressed down directly on the planetary creatures, blotting out the sky and the sun, as if it wanted to seize this world in its grasp.

This is an unparalleled skill of the otherworldly desolate god, unmatched throughout the ages. Over countless millennia, many desolate gods have met their demise at the hands of this supreme power. Once a being is brought under the control of this great hand, whether it lives or dies is entirely up to him!

Seeing that the planetary creatures neither dodged nor reacted, the otherworldly desolate god immediately sneered contemptuously.

"madness!"

boom!

The Supreme Hand brought the planetary creatures under its control, but the otherworldly desolate god's expression quickly changed from confidence to horror, because his Supreme Hand was unable to crush the desolate god in front of him, nor could it move him even a fraction of an inch.

This feeling was as if the other party was a heavy object that far exceeded his supreme hand in both weight and hardness!

"That's it?" the planetary creature asked.

"That's impossible!"

The otherworldly desolate god was both shocked and horrified, staring in disbelief at the powerless supreme hand. This was his ultimate technique that had dominated him for millennia; even desolate gods of the same level were nothing more than insects being crushed.

"You let me make the first move, but you couldn't even injure me. What a powerful and majestic aborigine you are," the planetary creature sarcastically remarked.

"I'll give you a few more chances, otherwise it'll look like we're bullying you."

(End of this chapter)