Zhong Shenxiu had originally prepared to resist the Western gods, but now the difficulty seemed to decrease significantly. He nodded upon hearing: "Then… regarding those unique divinities of the Western world…"
"After achieving True God status, more unique divinities are needed to advance beyond that realm…"
Bai Eslun said: "You also learned this from Da Mo's divinity… Each True God has a different path, and unique divinities that are similar or compatible with their path are beneficial, while those that do not align are burdens!"
"So… the unique divinities that remain in the Western world are abandoned relics that do not fit the paths of your four True Gods?"
Zhong Shenxiu blinked and understood.
"We originally hoped that someone in the West could assimilate the unique divinities and become one of us… Unfortunately, they let us down…"
Though Bai Eslun spoke of disappointment, his tone lacked any real sense of it.
Evidently, in the river of destiny, he had long foreseen this inevitable scene.
'Believers of the four True Gods and the extraordinary system will surely lean towards you, so… the unique divinities unsuitable for you are likely unsuitable for them too… Moreover, assimilating unique divinities is inherently a difficult task…'
Zhong Shenxiu thought to himself: "If Heaven grants but you do not take it, you will suffer from it! So… can I seize the advantage?"
After a pause, he directly asked: "How many unique divinities are needed to advance beyond True God?"
"Three gives birth to all things, all things are divided thrice!"
Bai Eslun answered softly, as the Ouroboros circle in his pupils quickly faded and disappeared.
The face of this 8th Sequence practitioner showed a look of confusion, which soon turned to determination: "My Lord… divine miracle is descending!"
"Three gives birth to all things, all things are divided thrice? At least three unique divinities are needed to break through? Because the triangular structure is most stable?"
Zhong Shenxiu cared not about the means but thought of many things: "In Li Wei's world, Time's Ouroboros, with the help of Moth Lord, suppressed Da Mo and Black Blood, possessing at least two unique divinities compatible with his path…"
As for the domains of fate, time, and even original sin of Time's Ouroboros… perhaps they are just different facet abilities of a unique divinity.
For instance, though Zhong Shenxiu had only one Light of Order, it could exhibit many abilities across various fields.
Such as opening doors, teleportation, resurrection, phasing…
Now, he could confirm that Time's Ouroboros possessed at least three unique divinities and had already assimilated at least two!
One of his own, one belonging to Da Mo.
'Once completely assimilating the Master of Black Blood's part, Time's Ouroboros will have the qualification to advance beyond True God?'
'And I wonder at what realm his mentioned father exists?'
'Origin Star seems to be mass-producing transmigrators… I wonder if it relates to the war that led to my transmigration and acquiring the Golden Finger?'
'But… a war capable of tearing apart unique divinities must involve participants higher than True God. My current self is not qualified to hear it yet…'
A sudden goal emerged in Zhong Shenxiu's mind.
He must become stronger, achieve True God status, and even surpass True God!
Only then could he uncover the terrifying battle's information, the cause and effect of his transmigration, and someday return to Origin Star!
With such thoughts in mind, he glanced at Bai Eslun, who was still immersed in the grand aura, did not act, simply opened a door in the void, and his figure disappeared within.
Behind him, Bai Eslun watched Zhong Shenxiu's figure, and suddenly slowly knelt down…
...
Fufeng Protectorate.
The original array had vanished, replaced by a more magnificent formation containing Taiji Yin and Yang, Four Symbols and Eight Trigrams—the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation!
Although Zhong Shenxiu found the name of this formation inauspicious, it did not hinder its awe-inspiring might, not just repelling several probing attacks from the West but even pushing back extraordinary practitioners of the 9th Sequence!
At this moment, the formation spread like a tide, enveloping the entire boundary area.
Under such circumstances, though a small detour might be feasible, any army attempting to cross must breach this great formation.
However, now within the formation sits a Corpse-breaker Immortal!
Golden Light Wisdom Buddha!
Under this Immortal's urging, the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation constantly resonated with Buddha Sound Zen Chant, seemingly transforming into a terrestrial Buddha Kingdom, where Arhats, Yakshas, and Vajra Warriors wandered everywhere…
Within the opposing military camp.
"The array technology of Eastern people has far surpassed ours… The power this formation can exert doesn't seem to have reached its limit."
A number of extraordinary practitioners of the 9th Sequence stood together.
Among them, an elderly man with golden curly hair and a somber disposition spoke.
He was the Guardian of Enrique Kingdom, [Destruction Mage] William I. Practitioners of this lineage always had an innate 'real aura' capable of repelling mysterious forces.
In advanced stages, they could even form an anti-magic domain! Then in the anti-magic field, using their powerful physiques, teach their enemies a harsh lesson.
However, within the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, even this anti-magic domain seems suppressed, only able to maintain a very short range around his body.
"Previous attacks were just probing…"
Another practitioner spoke up: "If we join forces, coupled with 'Ideal State' and 'Lost Paradise', that formation cannot withstand us…"
He was Angwell of the Bauhinia Kingdom Royal Family, [Bloodline Dragon].
"Honorable Destiny Crown, what do you think?"
The Guardians of the two kingdoms exchanged a glance and turned to the reinforcements from Western Court, the Holy Throne Crown of the Church of Destiny, Pope Ross III.
Ross III was dressed in plain clothes, barefoot, with eyes as gentle as a baby's.
At this moment, gazing eastward, he remained silent.
After a while, he murmured a response: "I sense the fluctuation of the river of destiny… A divine oracle… has descended… I see… destruction, complete annihilation!"
Ross III's expression turned mad, like a lunatic: "No… judgment is coming, everyone… will die!"
He completely lost his previous calm wisdom, appearing like a raving madman.
Yet his words rendered William I and Angwell's expressions increasingly solemn.
Although Ross III was merely an outsider brought by the Western Court Empire as reinforcement, he was nonetheless a powerful 9th Sequence practitioner, adept at divination and prophecy.
Such ominous signs from a prophetic master cannot help but instill terror.
"Following your will…"
After a fit of raving madness, Ross III stood up and promptly showed intentions to flee.
"Your Holiness, you…"
William I asked in astonishment.
"I received the enlightenment of my Lord, remaining here will lead to everyone's destruction!"
Ross III's figure quickly faded, leaving only his voice behind.
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