Chapter 725: Chapter 577: Reunion with Magaras
The most inseparable and unchangeable thing in the world is the thread of cause and effect in the unseen.
As an eternally growing Divine Object, endowed with the indestructible quality of Divinity... these threads alone have great power!
Sweep down a net, what can’t be caught?
"Don’t worry, the Gods will help you, using their Divine Power to assist you in spinning threads..."
God spoke lightly: "For instance, Magaras’s Time Divine Power can help you accelerate this process insanely!"
That was better left unsaid.
With his words, Xibo was not feeling well at all.
Thinking of his old rival Magaras, smiling and accelerating for him, watching him as a laborer, working madly...
That fiend’s smile instantly appeared before his eyes.
Once he left the palace of God, Fortuna also walked over and praised: "Your era of cause and effect is coming."
"Yes, yes." Xibo said expressionlessly.
Fortuna continued: "Think about it, everyone will rally around you, building a grand ship of the century... cruising the seas everywhere, you as the captain, commanding sailors, casting the great net of cause and effect, fishing up the ruins of past civilizations..."
To be honest, Xibo found that scene indeed somewhat intriguing.
No more divers in the future, all transformed into sailors casting nets under his command.
The area locked down by a single cast of the net is so vast?
Enough for all the sailors of the Country of Waves to pull the net together in unison.
Imagining everyone pulling the net, chanting the rhythm of one-two-one, constantly dragging outward...
Does it indeed belong to my era?
With this thought, Xibo felt that this hardship could be endured!
The ruler of the new era may not be Bal, God of Chaos, but me, Xibo, God of Cause and Effect!
Even the God of Chaos would act as a powerful chief sailor, responsible for assisting with the net fishing at the sea bottom, handling various abnormal events happening in the deep sea.
The era is truly advancing!
From manual fishing to net fishing... is this not progress?
He glanced at Fortuna, thinking to himself:
"If I am the captain of the new era, and Bal is the diver, then God and Fortuna are the wise navigation advisors on my ship..."
"That fool Magaras is the acceleration engine of my ship, responsible for making the ship speed up using time..."
Within a few breaths, he assigned roles on the ship to each of the Gods.
With this thought, Xibo walked away happily.
Fortuna glanced at the cheerful Xibo and nodded slightly, "This bull is on the hook... it’s pretty good, what God of Fraud, I think he’s quite easy to fool!"
"Interest moves hearts." God said inside the room.
Fortuna stepped into the room, "Master, what do you want from me?"
"Our duty is naturally also to help him accelerate..." God spoke lightly: "We have researched and discovered four combinations of Divine Power that can assist him in accelerating the threads of cause and effect."
"Oh." Fortuna soon began to retreat with God.
...
Xibo felt that his task was heavy.
He first acted as the signal transmission God of this era, immediately sending out an order to the entire Country of Waves:
"We will float the outer city, middle city, and inner city of the Country of Waves... leaving the seawater and entering the void."
"These three cities will converge into a super ship in the void!"
With these words, all the citizens of the cities were stunned.
What is the meaning of this?
Floating the three great cities we built with hard work above the water?
Then how will we dive without the supply cities underwater, without a foothold?
Are they going to sever our roots?
While everyone was bewildered, Xibo said:
"With the arrival of Gods, the era has changed, we will leave the deep sea, reducing diving operations..."
"We will build a century giant ship at sea, fishing the entire seabed with the net of cause and effect!"
As Xibo narrated, everyone showed expressions of shock and ecstasy.
If possible, who would want to dive and make themselves soaking wet?
Just like those ancient fishing village fishermen, full of inerasable fish smell, who would want to continue like this forever?
"Great!"
"The three cities floating, together building a giant ship, we won’t need to dive anymore!"
"Great!"
"Hahaha, the diving era is over, the fishing era officially sets sail!"
Some historians couldn’t help but tremble as they penned historical records.
This era’s transformation was akin to the revolutionary change from the steam era to the electric era.
However, residents of other Vassal States couldn’t help but say:
"Then what will happen to our other undersea kingdoms?"
"Yes, if the Sect Master state stops diving, why not bring us other countries together?"
But soon, Xibo proposed another suggestion.
All Vassal States can float their outer, middle, and inner cities, joining this giant ship of the century.
The bricks and tiles removed from their cities will become part of the giant ship, and upon integration, their territory can be preserved.
This is equivalent to acquiring shares!
And only now can they acquire shares, once the giant ship is completed, there will be no place for other outsiders.
Upon receiving this news, spies from various countries immediately communicated with their Sect Master states.
In an instant, the endless void was turbulent.
The news quickly spread to the sea-bottom Vassal States across the lands.
"Building a giant ship, making a giant net? Are they suddenly doing this? Perhaps it’s to fish up the water of that Ninola civilization?"
"Yes, I’ve heard they salvaged a terrifying Divine Object underwater, that’s why they chose to directly build a giant ship, obviously targeting the Ninola ruins."
No one is a fool, and they guessed the benefits within.
A powerful and unbelievable ancient tombstone Divine Object has been salvaged.
It indicates at least a hundred more tombstone series Divine Objects are at that seabed...
If you invest now, when it’s salvaged, they might still get one or two!
"This is the eleventh tier..."
"Hahaha, that tombstone says the eleventh tier doesn’t exist? I don’t believe it! Salvage! Salvage! Exhaust all national power and join them... The dream is right before us!"
Just half a year later, countless cities began to rapidly float upward.
Leaving the ocean surface, they entered the void.
Under the construction by craftsmen from various countries, a giant ship of century marvels was swiftly established in the void.
"The deck over there needs to be fitted!"
"How many rooms are needed in the cabin?"
"Isn’t that the renowned master craftsman, Nineveh? Hahaha, long time no see."
A group of people began working eagerly.
This was a compilation of all known tenth-tier civilizations.
Various technologies and crafts of the giant ship reached their current peak.
...
On the other side.
Boom boom boom!
After arranging everything, Xibo brought Black Sword and Bot for a trip to the Oasis.
Rustle—
In the void, an Oasis as gigantic as the cosmos floated.
Xibo led the two onto this land.
The nearby Black Sword showed a hint of surprise, "Magaras, huh? I’d like to meet them."
Xibo looked at the combative person beside him, thought for a moment, "You can, but be careful not to get yourself killed... Let your son assist you."
"But, although your son is terrifyingly powerful and belongs to a strong frontal force type, he could also be toyed to death by Magaras."
As an old rival, he knew very well of Magaras’s strength.
If he didn’t lack attack power, he would have already become a monster.
"I’ll be careful!"
"It’s just right that I’ve transformed from an ordinary tenth tier into a supreme tenth tier; a fight now would be quite interesting."
Having said that, Black Sword flashed above the Oasis, spreading a massive aura across the land below.
But in the next second.
Magaras slowly floated up, suddenly appearing behind Black Sword.
"Who—" Black Sword was just about to turn his head to counterattack when countless black swords of different shapes stabbed towards his back.
But the next moment, numerous black swords also appeared on Magaras’s body, seeming extremely familiar with Black Sword’s attack, breaking the counterpart’s weaknesses like a Prophet.
Puft puft!
Black Sword was pierced through, blood exploded, and in an instant, his whole being vanished, "How...could it be? Not an ordinary tenth tier?"
The person before him was clearly a supreme tenth tier and even practiced her Black Sword Divine Artifact Series.
"It’s the 1965th time." Magaras looked calmly at Xibo in the distance, stepping out to appear before Xibo, reaching out to grab.
Bang!
The powerless Xibo suddenly exploded.
"Rats hiding in the ditch." Magaras sneered, "Never show up truly, only attack remotely using a phone line?"
His gaze fell on Bolin beside, whose mind was blank, and he softly said:
"You’re the newly appointed Immortal Path God of the Terminal Divine Object? Why do you still look so green!"
"Mother!" Bot finally reacted, seeking help from his mother’s corpse, eyes burning with rage, "How can it be a supreme tenth tier, wasn’t it said to be an ordinary tenth tier?"
To him, it was this wrong information that killed his mother.
"It’s not my fault."
Xibo spread his hands casually, indifferently saying, "Clearly, you were an ordinary tenth tier before we arrived... If you were a supreme tenth tier, you would have already escaped."
"But after coming here, he repeatedly reset the timeline, absorbed your mother’s cultivation and state, then cultivated into a supreme tenth tier."
Xibo calmly analyzed.
It seemed Magaras instantly crushed Black Sword to death.
But who knew how many times he had reset?
However.
This guy has improved again.
Destroying the barrier, unbelievably, his Time Divine Power is ineffective now.
He can still reverse time in this area.
Perhaps only a more advanced obliteration—Chaos, can fend off his time erosion.
"You’ve become a monster, Magaras." Xibo smiled.
"Thanks to you guys, allowing me to calm down and study the realm, establishing my tenth-tier Country of Time beneath my feet."
Magaras strengthened to such a degree due to this unknown fear.
Because all these people escaped... and broke through some unique realm before escaping, leaving him alone here in captivity, how could he not be afraid?
He feared that one day, they would have become unimaginably strong, then return here to kill him.
In this fear, he crazily pushed the civilization forward.
But despite his talent in time, he completely lacked talent in the tenth-tier research, no amount of time could pierce through the film of limitation.
Transforming from an ordinary tenth tier to a supreme tenth tier.
Therefore, he crazily researched the Power of Time, even forming a Time Wall in this Oasis, sending an alert once anyone enters.
Thus, he met Black Sword and learned his powers.
"So this is supreme tenth tier?" Magaras felt the condition of his body.
"No problem."
Beside him, Xibo’s figure appeared again, "I’ve already notified the Goddess of Destiny, there’s a Death World here, Black Sword can be resurrected..."
Xibo glimpsed at Magaras, blandly said, "Long time no see, seems you’ve grown much stronger."
"Get to the point." Magaras sneered, "Seems you’re also perfected tenth tier, no different from myself."
Evidently being trapped here by these people weighed heavily on him.
"God is summoning the gods." Xibo plainly said, "The gods are preparing to unite and explore an ancient relic."
"Oh?" Magaras crossed his arms on his chest, wild hair flying, "Any interesting enemies? Now that I’m almost invincible, I want to see what kind of thing it is."
