Chapter 450: The Might of ‘World’

The first large-scale war after the opening of the super-large battlefield also attracted the attention of the various Twelve-Order Ultimates.

“The Zerg's Nightmare Realm was refined from a Twelfth Order Soul treasure, the Heart of Nightmare.”

“Back then, that Heart of Nightmare drifted from the Chaos Void into the Universe and fell into the hands of the Zerg's Myriad Transformation Mother Empress.”

“The Nightmare Realm, refined with the Heart of Nightmare as the main material, has an incredible restraining effect on the Soul.”

The Twelve-Order Ultimates observed the core battlefield and conversed with each other.

The Heart of Nightmare was not a treasure that the Universe could nurture at all; it came from the even vaster Chaos Void and Innately suppressed any Soul power.

The Zerg's Myriad Transformation Mother Empress spent tremendous effort and used many auxiliary Materials to construct the Nightmare Realm.

The power this clan-guarding weapon could unleash in the hands of a Bug Race Mother Empress was not in the least inferior to Human Civilization's 'Void Realm Heaven and Earth'.

“Nightmare Realm?”

Supreme Being Xia Qin and the other nine Supreme Powerhouses of Human Civilization glanced over at the Zerg Grand Alliance.

“No matter.”

“An Eleven-Tier cannot unleash much of the Nightmare Realm's power.”

Supreme Being Xuan Yuan, who had remained silent all this time, spoke up.

The stronger a supreme weapon is, the higher the requirements for its user.

Clan-guarding weapons like the Nightmare Realm and the Angelic Holy Crown,

even if mastered by an Eleven-Tier life through 'shortcut' methods,

can only unleash power that is slightly stronger than ordinary supreme weapons.

Among the many backup treasures Supreme Being Xuan Yuan had bestowed upon Xuanyuan You,

even if they could not defeat the Nightmare Realm, blocking it would at least pose no problem.

Long before the super-large battlefield was opened,

Human Civilization had already run numerous simulations and deductions,

predicting the methods of the other eleven Peak Groups.

The Zerg's Nightmare Realm was entirely within expectations.

“It's just… the Galaxy Star Master…”

Supreme Being Xuan Yuan was slightly puzzled.

However,

in the next moment,

a figure plunged into the center of the battlefield where Human Civilization and the Zerg were slaughtering each other.

This figure was none other than the Galaxy Star Master. With just a light stomp of his foot, terrifying space-time fluctuations turned into a millstone, tearing apart and crushing countless Zerg warriors.

The Eleven-Tier Zerg mother nests were like solitary boats floating on a vast ocean, teetering on the verge of collapse.

Deep within the Zerg Grand Alliance, the Zerg mother nest that was driving the 'Nightmare Realm' retreated a long distance.

The 'palace' floating above its head, constantly emitting waves of nothingness, spun rapidly.

It was as if it had suffered a violent impact.

“This…”

For a moment, the gazes of all the Twelve-Order Ultimates were entirely focused on the battlefield between Human Civilization and the Zerg.

One must know that previously, most Twelve-Order Ultimates had been paying attention to the battlefields of the Calamity Clan, Yu, and Zhou clans.

After all, the slaughter on those battlefields was the most intense,

especially the Calamity Clan, whose strongest Eleven-Tier suppressed the strongest Eleven-Tiers of other Peak Groups single-handedly, leaving them with basically no room to fight back.

Many Twelve-Order Ultimates intended to catch a glimpse of some of the methods of the Calamity Clan's two Twelve-Order Ultimates through their strongest Eleven-Tier.

But now?

“The Galaxy Star Master? With just a stomp of his foot, he almost swept away the Zerg Grand Alliance?”

“Even the Nightmare Realm took a hit, interrupting its Soul suppression?”

“What treasure did this Galaxy Star Master use? Could he have brought in the true foundation of Human Civilization?”

The Twelve-Order Ultimates looked at each other, finding it somewhat unbelievable.

At least the combat power the Galaxy Star Master was currently displaying was absolutely at the level of the Calamity Clan's strongest Eleven-Tier.

It would take nearly ten of the strongest Eleven-Tiers from various large clans, wielding their clan-guarding weapons, just to barely hold back the Calamity Clan's strongest Eleven-Tier.

In the center of the battlefield between Human Civilization and the Zerg,

Lin Yuan looked in all directions. The reason he had waited until now to appear was entirely because the large-scale battle had just begun, and many Eleven-Tiers had not yet entered his killing range.

This killing range was centered on Lin Yuan, with a diameter of seven hundred billion miles.

This was also the limit of Lin Yuan's Internal World. After casting his Physical Body Divine Ability 'World', everything within seven hundred billion miles would turn into Lin Yuan's world.

This did not mean Lin Yuan's attack range was limited only to a seven hundred billion mile diameter,

but rather that beyond this range, he did not have absolute certainty of killing them.

After all, a significant portion of the Eleven-Tier powerhouses entering the battlefield possessed supreme weapons to protect themselves.

With Lin Yuan fighting tens of thousands alone, his power was dispersed, and coupled with the distance of seven hundred billion miles,

he indeed lacked the confidence to kill an Eleven-Tier Perfection who was frantically fleeing and protected by a supreme weapon.

But within seven hundred billion miles, it was a different story.

Within the range of the Divine Ability 'World', Lin Yuan's strength would be exerted to the greatest extent.

“It's about time.”

Lin Yuan's mind was calm, and he also sensed the gazes from tens of thousands of Eleven-Tier powerhouses.

When he descended just now, a mere stomp of his foot had thrown the entire Zerg Grand Alliance into chaos, a scene that was also witnessed by the other Peak Groups.

Such off-the-charts strength left all the Eleven-Tier powerhouses completely dazed.

“Divine Ability: World!”

With a slight thought from Lin Yuan, the imprint of the 'World' Divine Ability deep within his Physical Body suddenly began to vibrate and expand. Wisps of World Power centered on Lin Yuan instantly permeated a range of seven hundred billion miles.

Since entering the super-large battlefield, Lin Yuan had been suppressing his strength, all to wait for this moment.

If he had exposed his true strength beforehand, how could these Experts from the various Peak Groups gather here so obediently, allowing Lin Yuan to slaughter them?

Although with Lin Yuan around, they would definitely gain dominance over the war on the super-large battlefield in the end,

if he couldn't kill those foreign Eleven-Tier powerhouses, where would Lin Yuan get the resources to Cultivate the Profound Yellow Body?

Rumble…

A heavy and oppressive aura instantly blanketed the seven hundred billion mile range. Tens of thousands of Eleven-Tier powerhouses immediately felt their Physical Bodies and Souls being completely suppressed.

It was not an ordinary suppression, but a complete suppression, leaving not even one percent of their strength intact.

The Divine Ability 'World' was vast and mighty. With Lin Yuan's current strength, under the coverage of the Divine Ability 'World', those ordinary Eleven-Tier powerhouses could be crushed in an instant.

Eleven-Tier Perfection powerhouses protected by supreme weapons might be able to hold out for a few breaths of time, but it was only a few breaths.

“What's going on?”

“My strength is actually suppressed by ninety-nine percent?”

“It's the Galaxy Star Master! The source of our suppression comes from the Galaxy Star Master!”

How fast were the thoughts of Eleven-Tier powerhouses? They immediately realized something was wrong. From the moment the Galaxy Star Master descended to the battlefield until now, only an instant had passed.

One moment they were still shocked by the commotion of the Galaxy Star Master's stomp, and the next moment they had all become sitting ducks inside the Divine Ability 'World'.

“Go! Get away from the Galaxy Star Master immediately!”

“Flee from the Galaxy Star Master and see if we can break free from this suppression!”

Almost at the exact same time, numerous Eleven-Tier powerhouses abandoned their mutual slaughter and turned to flee further away.

Their instincts as powerhouses told them that if they continued to hesitate, they would face mortal danger. Under such circumstances, the various Peak Groups actually shared a rare, unified goal: to flee in panic.

“Flee? Can you escape?”

Lin Yuan stood in the center of the Divine Ability 'World's' coverage area. As the caster of the Divine Ability, he had complete control over everything within the seven hundred billion mile range.

The changing expressions of those Eleven-Tier powerhouses, the boiling of their internal energy, their usage of desperate measures, and so on, all fell into Lin Yuan's eyes.

“Die.”

Lin Yuan activated the Divine Ability 'World', deploying the vast World Power spanning seven hundred billion miles to crush all foreign powerhouses, except for those from the Human Civilization Alliance.

The duration of the Divine Ability 'World' was only six seconds.

From activating the 'World' Divine Ability just now to the external world covering the seven hundred billion mile range, only one-ten-thousandth of a second had elapsed.

Crash…

The majestic World Power poured down and crushed wantonly.

In just one second, the external world completed its first round of crushing. Within the seven hundred billion mile range, all Eleven-Tier powerhouses from the first to the fourth tiers who lacked supreme weapons to protect them were completely obliterated.

One must know that although the number of Eleven-Tier powerhouses from the various Peak Groups entering the battlefield this time reached tens of thousands, those below the fifth tier accounted for ninety percent.

And now,

with just the first round of crushing by the Divine Ability World, ninety percent of the tens of thousands of Eleven-Tier powerhouses were annihilated, leaving only a few thousand fifth-tier and above Eleven-Tier powerhouses alive.

These powerhouses were able to survive not because of their own great strength. To the current Lin Yuan, there was not much difference between the first tier and the fifth tier of the Eleven-Tier.

The reason they could withstand the first round of crushing by the Divine Ability 'World' was because of the supreme weapons they carried.

Power belonging to the Twelfth Order level shielded them.

Of course, even if they managed to survive through the power of supreme weapons, most of the fifth-tier Eleven-Tier powerhouses turned pale.

Under the crushing force of the vast World Power, even with a supreme weapon protecting them and blocking 99.99% of the force,

the remaining one-ten-thousandth of the aura that seeped through still severely injured these fifth-tier Eleven-Tier powerhouses.

“I have supreme weapon armor protecting me, yet I can't completely block it?” An Eleven-Tier Heavenly Lord of the Heaven Wing Clan showed panic on his face. “What… what kind of method is this?”

This Eleven-Tier Heavenly Lord looked around and found that ninety percent of the Heaven Wing Clan's Eleven-Tier Heavenly Lords had been completely obliterated, leaving only a few who held supreme weapons.

“Flee!”

“We can't stay here any longer.”

The Eleven-Tier Heavenly Lord panicked. Except when facing a Supreme Powerhouse, he had never experienced such a desperate moment. Even the strongest Eleven-Tier in his clan, like Tian Yu Meng, could not possibly bring him such a massive shock.

So many of the Heaven Wing Clan's Eleven-Tier Heavenly Lords had died?

This Eleven-Tier Heavenly Lord wanted to flee at all costs.

But under the suppression of the external world, his speed was like a snail's pace.

Before he could flee very far, the second round of crushing from the vast World Power descended in an instant.

In Lin Yuan's estimation, the external world, which lasted for six seconds, could complete five rounds of crushing, taking five seconds.

As for the final second? It would be used to detonate the entire external world. This was also the most powerful method of eruption. Once an Internal World spanning seven hundred billion miles self-detonated, what kind of power would it produce?

“Aaaaaah?!!”

As the second round of crushing descended, even with a supreme weapon protecting him, that Heaven Wing Clan Eleven-Tier could not hold out any longer. The remaining power that seeped through annihilated his Physical Body and Soul.

The second second passed.

The external world completed its second round of crushing.

Under the second round of crushing, one-fifth of the fifth-tier Eleven-Tier powerhouses who possessed supreme weapons perished.

As for the sixth-tier Eleven-Tiers, who were the Eleven-Tier Perfection powerhouses, they barely managed to hang on to their lives with the help of their supreme weapons.

“I still shouldn't underestimate these Eleven-Tiers…” Lin Yuan thought to himself. Meanwhile, the external world reached the third second, and the third round of world crushing began to descend.

Rumble…

One after another, the fifth-tier Eleven-Tier powerhouses rapidly fell. The remaining sixth-tier Eleven-Tier powerhouses felt their Souls trembling. They had originally intended to wait and see, but they never expected the consequences to be so severe.

“Flee, quickly!”

“What on earth is going on?”

“Is it the Galaxy Star Master who's doing this?”

“How could the Galaxy Star Master possess such terrifying strength?”

“It's a Supreme Powerhouse! It must be a Supreme Powerhouse acting!”

“A Supreme Powerhouse has disregarded the agreement and attacked us!”

The miserable screams of numerous Eleven-Tier powerhouses, carried along the space-time fluctuations, constantly echoed within the seven hundred billion mile range, filled with deep resentment and fear.

In the eyes of all the Eleven-Tier powerhouses, no one but a Supreme Powerhouse could unleash an attack of such power.

The third second passed.

Very few fifth-tier Eleven-Tier powerhouses remained, and casualties began to appear among the sixth-tier Eleven-Tier powerhouses.

Supreme weapons were divided into different types, such as offensive and defensive. Some sixth-tier Eleven-Tier powerhouses who held offensive supreme weapons might actually be inferior in defense to a fifth-tier Eleven-Tier holding a defensive supreme weapon.

The fourth second arrived.

“Am… am I going to die?”

The Four-Armed Divine King looked despairing. Four consecutive rounds of World Power crushing had already brought this legendary Eleven-Tier Perfection life to the brink of death.

In fact, if not for the protection of a supreme weapon, with the Four-Armed Divine King's strength, he would in all likelihood not have survived past the first second.

“Galaxy Star Master?”

Before his Physical Body and Soul completely collapsed, the Four-Armed Divine King actually stopped fleeing and turned to look at the Galaxy Star Master standing in the center of the battlefield.

Not long ago, when he learned that the Galaxy Star Master was Human Blood Rain, besides feeling incredulous, he also thought that the gap between himself and the Galaxy Star Master might not be as vast as it was in the Two-Dimensional World.

But now?

Tens of thousands of Eleven-Tier powerhouses, including those holding supreme weapons, could not even hold out for a few seconds in front of the Galaxy Star Master.

“I…”

The Four-Armed Divine King's thoughts abruptly stopped, because his Clone on this battlefield had already completely died.

Lin Yuan looked around.

The moment the Divine Ability 'World' first condensed, the tens of thousands of Eleven-Tiers had caused a massive commotion, trying to break free from the suppression.

But once the first second passed and ninety percent of the Eleven-Tiers died, the area covered by the external world became much quieter, though it was still filled with some miserable screams and unwilling roars.

But as the second, third, and fourth seconds passed,

the area of the external world fell completely silent.

Under four rounds of vast World Power crushing, even powerhouses as strong as Eleven-Tier Perfection were completely wiped out, leaving only dozens of the strongest Eleven-Tiers from various Peak Groups barely struggling.