It is undeniable that based on combat talent, these people all have a talent around ninety-four.
There's virtually no significant gap compared to Tukashi's tier.
At this moment, one Celestial Emperor of the Sun frowned, "Four True Gods? Is the leader the mortal Minis who just broke through? I've heard he could kill deities even when he was in the Mortal Realm."
Another Celestial Emperor assessed, "The Master of the Dark Forbidden Area? Be cautious of him. We now have the Life Map of the Wizard Race. This race's strength is in pure soul power, but their bodies are very weak."
"Our bodies are powerful, our heads hard, hair as tentacles. As long as we can grab this weak mage, he won't be able to break free. Bind him with hair, pin down his head, and directly refine him—he's doomed!"
Right when they started assessing and seeking out opponents, a scarlet light suddenly exploded outward.
"What are you discussing?"
Minis tapped the Witch Staff in his hand, "Who doesn't know that close combat is a wizard's weakness? Yet, even the Emperor could not get close to me in the past, only circling around the Divine Tree I control. Do you think you can?"
"A group of True God species relying on tough heads, attacking by shrouding others with their floating heads; such a simple attack method is too easy to guard against."
Minis said calmly, "Let me show you why I've only now persisted to become a god and emerge from the cocoon as a butterfly."
A terrifying spatial vibration instantly transformed into a ray striking like a line, the explosive shockwave morphing into a sonic boom, erupting like waves among them.
"This world is a world where the hierarchy of species is strict."
"A diverse combat style can face various enemies. A True God race with a monotonous combat style, once targeted, is always a waste."
Boom!
The ten Celestial Emperors didn't have time to hide and were submerged by this sudden terrifying attack.
The entire explosion process lasted for a good ten seconds, after which a hole appeared in the Martial Path continent's space, with void and chaotic air outside gradually enveloping, drawing in the trees and sand from the world.
The entire land was torn, riddled with scars, turning into ruins.
When the explosion subsided, the most miserable were those ten suns in the sky, their brilliant golden flame hair completely dispersed.
The ten suns were unharmed, very hard, but they turned bald, reminiscent of eclipsed suns, extremely embarrassing.
And throughout the Martial Path land, countless people gazed up at the sky, showing signs of horror.
Was the sun in the sky actually struck by someone?
And the dazzling sun turned black in an instant, becoming a piece of charcoal.
Who is bold enough to do this?
Is it the presence from the Dark Forbidden Area, has a dark turmoil occurred??
Many sects sensed a storm approaching, an unprecedented battle was about to unfold in this era.
Seeing this scene, Minis nodded, "Underestimated your hardness, there is something commendable besides the monotonous head covering."
Sylph and Tukashi, watching Minis's actions, were suddenly shocked, for they knew the Wizard Lineage best.
Minis had truly been hiding deeply all these years.
He had completed his personal adaptation within his race, becoming a special wizard entity, a space system wizard.
After all, a large number of an extraordinary race's system needs to be universal, simple, and accessible.
And this inevitably means a certain level of mediocrity.
By transforming his race overnight, tailoring and evolving new traits to fit his combat style, creating a highly potential, mutant individual—a hero-grade life—is truly the way.
It's like a piece of clothing.
For universality, it's mass-produced, but if one has the means, they can tailor it for themselves, making it more fitting with greater potential.
"No wonder he dares to challenge the Emperor."
The Holy Dragon whispered secretly, "No wonder the Emperor respected him before, saw that he had completed his path, and like the Emperor, an individual transcending the norm of their race."
You??
The ten Celestial Emperors before them had pupils that slightly dilated.
Their defense perfectly withstood that one powerful assault, unscathed; an average person couldn't move them. Their breakthrough bestowed them with racial divine defense talent!
But what the other said wasn't wrong.
Compared to wizardry or martial arts, their battle method of the Black Magic Master was too simple, just hard and then ambush, covering your head forcibly to refine you.
Once ambushed and trapped, even the strongest are mostly doomed.
But it's hard to succeed once intentionally targeted.
Minis was very satisfied with his first move after becoming a True God, his mouth slightly curled, "You're actually not weak, but your combat style is too straightforward... not comprehensive enough. In direct combat, you can't defeat the versatile and dynamic True God wizard."
"Sylph, Tukashi, these ten clumsy and monotonous guys are for you to practice on." Minis folded his arms across his chest and spoke calmly.
Sylph also stepped out, eager to give it a try.
The iron lumps of the Black Magic Race, as long as they don't get close, it's quite comfortable to kite them for a wave.
After all, saying the opponent is weak would be absolutely wrong!
Their defense makes your scalp tingle.
It's just that their Wizards counter the Black Magic Race.
Replace them with a Martial Path True God who mostly engages in close combat, and facing these brains in close combat, the threat would be immense. One careless moment and you'd find long hair instantly binding you, smashing hard at your head—who could withstand that?
"You all stay here."
Minis watched for a while, then suddenly looked towards the Divine Realm, letting out a cold snort, "The Ten Directions Celestial Emperor is buying you time. Even I can't easily break through the defense of these iron lumps, so I'm heading to the Divine Realm to slay the Heavenly Dao Will."
Minis let out a cold snort at the void, "Emperor, if you don't come, I won't wait for you!"
There is no response in the void.
But all over the land, layouts similar to Minis's also began to rapidly activate.
The Emperor has already started his move.
"The Celestial Dao? Could it be that the Celestial Dao is manipulating our lives?"
Upon the land, within the Holy Land, a demigod genius surrounded by purple aura suddenly awoke from a dream with clarity.
The eyes of this genius were filled with profound shock.
The Heavenly Dao Will is ruling this world? Shepherding all beings?
With a single thought, it creates a stage for an era, changing the world, drawing us all into roles, the omnipresent grand scheme of the Heavenly Dao manipulating our lives, dictating the epoch's progression—how terrifyingly astonishing is this?
"We were born free, who dares to stand above us??"
A young demigod suddenly let out a cold snort, his momentum surged, and he too began to break through the Demigod Realm, stepping into the ranks of the True Gods.
"I've... actually become a god!"
A contemporary prodigy exclaimed in shock. He was indeed a present-day prodigy of the Black Magic Race but had only completed over forty Life Maps.
The remaining Life Maps—one had to ascend to the Divine Realm, become a vassal of the Emperors, to gain monopolized Life Maps needed for further breakthroughs.
But now, within his mind, he suddenly received a complete Life Map.
"Ahahaha, so this was a plan to slaughter the Heavens!"
"Turns out, we had joined long ago, only to block the Celestial Dao's probe; after every organized meeting, we would erase our memories to avoid Heavenly Dao's discovery!"
"So it is! So it is! We have been preparing for thousands of years! Our Black Magic Race has accumulated many close-to-perfect True Gods, and with this breakthrough, the deities joined forces—how could the heavens withstand?"
"Heavenly Slaughter!"
"Heavenly Slaughter!"
One after another, prodigies burdened with destiny through the ages, having enjoyed Heavenly Dao's perks, suddenly rebelled.
And it seemed with the covert push from the Emperor, they began to break through one after another.
Rumble!
A batch of True Gods emerged.
And True Gods across the four major realms of the Martial Path watched the sky solemnly from within their sects.
"We, we are going to overthrow the Celestial Vault, to face an unprecedented opponent!" In the Southern Barbarian Realm, an existence gently stroked their child's head.
On the Eastern Desolate Land, on a fragmented stone desert, a filthy Ascetic opened his eyes, suddenly caressing the long blade in his hand, "The Master of the Dark Forbidden Area isn't evil; he's a hero conspiring against the Heavens, reclaiming freedom!"
Piece by piece, information was revealed to the world, shocking countless people.
Is this Heavenly Dao evil; is the evil of the Dark Forbidden Area actually righteousness?
Suddenly, they recalled a moment in history spanning thousands of years, where a mysterious person entered this world, the Heavenly Dao descended, but was driven back by a stern rebuke: "You are not yet a mature Heavenly Dao."
Now pondering deeply, it is terrifying.
Is that person the mastermind behind the Heavenly Dao?
And that person, mastering the Heavenly Dao, who knows how long they've existed in history, and how utterly unbelievable! How mighty!
Meanwhile, in another place, a young deity stepped out, Ning Guochang brimming with battle intent.
Beside him, Wadon was exceedingly excited, writing a line in a book: [Martial Arts Calendar year 1371, the Heavens shroud all beings, and the world slays the Heavens and eradicates the Dao!]
Under Wadon's crystal ball, Ning Guochang laughed heartily, "Hahahaha! Who wakes from a grand dream first, I have always been self-aware! Another stage, another decay. Back then, he broke through the stage with one punch, only to build a new stage for us—we have never been free!"
"And this time, I go only to slay the Heavens!"
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