Chapter 733: Chapter 583: Magaras Transforms into a Giant Beast
The truly explosive eleventh-tier is fundamentally a different kind of being from them.
"We’re in big trouble. This guy has completely sealed the void’s teleportation, leaving us no way to retreat."
Next to him, Xibo felt his network lines and said gravely, "I seem to be able to escape along the network lines... but I’m afraid the others can’t escape!"
The value of the causal network lines is still increasing.
Xibo instantly realized the strength of this guy, "Ladies and gentlemen, I’ll move ahead first. After the enemy is dead, I’ll come back to collect your bodies...."
With that said, Xibo immediately glanced at the Goddess of Destiny and God with his eyes, asking if they wanted to leave with him.
Clearly.
He planned to escape along the network lines.
But he couldn’t take many people, only God and the Goddess of Destiny.
As for the others?
They’d have to fend for themselves!
It’s likely that even the gods present will die under the fury of a dying eleventh-tier.
This is not to say that Magaras is not strong; he can currently battle a level higher and deal with an eleventh-tier... he’s even undergoing bodily evolution, with his combat power soaring continuously.
Fighting across a level is indeed powerful.
But when someone is risking their life to fight you, Xibo doesn’t think they can survive.
Just the self-detonation alone will kill you all.
Liu Jun looked at Xibo planning to take them to escape, a hint of surprise flashing by, thinking privately, "They say true feelings are seen in adversity; Xibo could have just left us and escaped directly..."
But now he is willing to take people with him, could he really be a neutral god, a benevolent lie?
His power is neutral, and in the hands of a good person, it’s a power that benefits the world?
"Don’t even think about leaving."
At this moment, Magaras laughed heartily.
As the God of Speed, how quick was his reaction? Before Xibo could react, he immediately leaped several times, drawing the battlefield near the network line intended for escape.
Boom!
The Deep Sea Creator Ninola took a breath, and the entire Divine Object line was severed instantly.
"No—" Xibo shouted, "Magaras, you bastard... dying here and dragging everyone with you."
With that, Xibo’s figure became faint and quickly disappeared.
Clearly, as the God of Fraud, Xibo’s fragile true form had always been hiding in the shadows, presenting an avatar through the network line.
Now that the signal had been cut, he could no longer be reached.
Xibo left only one message: "God, Your Majesty Goddess of Destiny... please hold on, I’ll figure out a way to save you!"
...
On the other side.
In a rarely trodden lake beyond the endless void.
Xibo sang joyfully, "Hahaha, I knew that if I shouted, Magaras would cut the network lines out of impulse... this way, God and Fortuna and the others are justifiably trapped there."
"It would be great if they all died."
In Xibo’s view, that Deep Sea Creator will die sooner or later.
If it takes down the gods before dying, and he collects the remains... collects a pile of Divine Objects, he will be the ultimate winner of the era.
As for what to do if God and the others are still alive?
It doesn’t matter.
He had already shown how much he loved God, so if he came out alive, he’d be seen as a good person.
In fact, if nothing unexpected happens, Xibo really wanted to stick with God, because he couldn’t beat him...
But now, with this unexpected turn, he could only escape with the flow.
"Hold on." Xibo sighed.
...
"What a God of Fraud." Magaras snorted coldly, "Always playing little tricks."
He looked at the enraged giant beast in front of him, increasingly excited, feeling structural mutations appearing within himself...
But not enough!
His eyes turned to the distance.
Where Bot was voraciously devouring Divine Object scraps.
"I also need some Divine Objects to form my giant beast body...." Clearly, Magaras had gone mad, preparing to evolve to the eleventh-tier according to the opponent’s bodily structure.
As for side effects?
He wasn’t afraid at all.
Failure didn’t matter, side effects didn’t matter, he could always restart time and go back.
"I am the God of Time, after all, I have countless opportunities to trial and error!"
He felt the deadly pressure emanating from the giant beast, took a stride, and charged towards the garbage heap, beginning to collect Divine Objects, imitating the giant beast’s body.
Liu Jun stood at a distance, the Black Sword wary, asking God, "What should we do now?"
"Isn’t Magaras already fighting?"
God’s expression was extremely calm, "He’s been wanting to challenge me for a long time. Now, for him, it’s a pretty good opportunity..."
"He’s a madman!" Black Sword cursed.
"He’s the God of Time, he doesn’t fear madness... Maybe, he really has a chance to defeat this giant beast?" God smiled, looking to Ella beside him, "During the fight, tell us more about the data."
Ella quickly and respectfully said:
"Firstly, the opponent is not a traditional life form, his body is entirely made of Divine Objects, completely unafraid of Chaos, even treating Chaos as bodily fluids..."
"Bodily fluids?" Fortuna asked.
"Yes."
"Chaos is his bodily fluid, forming different bodily fluid circulations based on varying water pressure levels, such as comprehensive blood at 0.1 light-year water pressure, gallbladder fluid at 0.19 light-year water pressure, lymph fluid at 0.51 light-years..."
Ella continued to present data,
"This giant beast, it can be said, chaotic sea water liquids account for about 70% of his body."
"These differentiating water pressure fluid circulations provide an astonishing power source within his body... and then through [Heaven-Opening Divine Power breathing], they convert chaotic blood into bubbles to spray out..."
