A farm that breeds gods and demons
Chapter 1402 - 1042

Chapter 1402: 1042

"Nothingness," although within this legacy, cannot be restricted by the power of this legacy.

"It’s over...it’s over...the efforts of our ancestors...turned out...turned out to be all in vain..." The Saint Lord with the ice mask collapsed to the ground, his face pale and bloodless.

"Hang in there—ahh—" The representative of the Diyalisos Divine Clan let out a hoarse howl, facing the dark rift from which countless erratic, multicolored substances spewed out crazily. Many deities were devoured in an instant, and from within erupted earth-shattering roars. The six-dragon six-winged monster was the only entity that "Nothingness" could not assimilate or devour. It was bombarding frantically, causing massive explosions, trying to reach the location of the Candle of Life, to save the life of Ma Ziye.

Tens of thousands of Milky Way’s energies exploded inside the body of "Nothingness," and the entire world of "Nothingness" seemed to tremble. Though the six-dragon six-winged monster could penetrate the body of "Nothingness" and avoid assimilation, it also could not destroy "Nothingness."

The entire world of "Nothingness" was in utter chaos. The multicolored substances, somewhere between liquid and solid, were forcefully bursting out through the dark rift and spreading out. The gods had to retreat hastily; anyone who was too slow was devoured by these substances in an instant, their divine energy depleted, their essence assimilated into "Nothingness," their souls dissipated, clean and thorough.

"What do we do, we can’t hold it back—" The "True Lord" Hektostos from the Tiantan Divine Clan cried out in fear. Even with the energy of a hundred and fifty Milky Way Galaxies, he felt insignificant, like a lone boat in a tumultuous sea, at risk of being engulfed by giant waves at any moment.

As the six-dragon six-winged monster continually breached deeper into the splattered substances, quickly parting them with blue jade arms, it finally saw the bright, fire-like candle ascending within, realizing that this very essence was Ma Ziye.

The Giant Will descended, instantly creating a confining space here, attempting to pry the Candle of Life from the body of "Nothingness," aiming to reconstruct the true form of Ma Ziye.

"Wake up—"

The Giant Will let out an instinctive roar; reviving Ma Ziye was its first priority, a directive from Su Yu’s will.

At this moment, the dark world of "Nothingness" was in complete turmoil as if Doomsday had arrived. The gods from various powerful clans were fleeing in panic, their leaders and representatives now consumed with madness and fear, utterly clueless on how to confront such a situation.

Facing the dark rift, countless multicolored substances surged out ceaselessly, rapidly filling half of the "Nothingness" world, forcing it to expand outwards. If these substances were to spread beyond the world of "Nothingness," they would start to devour every universe, eventually turning all universes into lifeless, silent worlds of "Nothingness."

"Alas..."

When the gods were at a loss, suddenly, from behind them, a deep sigh was heard.

This sigh echoed directly in the minds of all true gods, causing their hearts to skip a beat. They instinctively turned their heads, and then, all those true gods saw a figure in the distance, walking towards them.

With their keen eyesight, even those stronger than "True Lord" Hektostos could not clearly discern how this figure had appeared. By the time they came to their senses, this figure had already stood towering before all the gods, alone facing the crazed onslaught of the multicolored substances.

"Tribal Chief?" The "True Lord" Hektostos of the Tiantan Divine Clan suddenly exclaimed in shock, and at the same time, he hurriedly knelt down, his face full of panic, not excitement, upon seeing the Tribal Chief of his clan. This was fear.

This suddenly appearing figure was none other than the Leader of the Tiantan Divine Clan. Within numerous universes and among various divine clans or gods from Divine Countries, it was extremely rare for such leaders to make public appearances; they were usually represented by envoys. This Leader of the Tiantan Divine Clan held a position that towered far above Hektostos, the "True Lord" of the Tiantan Divine Clan. He was one of the behind-the-scenes authorities with supreme status in the True God World.

"All of you, withdraw..." This Leader of the Tiantan Divine Clan, his body shimmering with a glowing blue luster, gently waved his hands, and countless divine beings could not approach nor resist but began to retreat. Such an incredulous power, the gods looked at each other, each displaying a look of shock and admiration.

"Tribal Chief, no—"

Hektostos screeched, a realization of what was about to happen seeming to dawn upon him. Not just he, but all the deities belonging to the "Tiantan Divine Clan," began to kneel and cry out hoarsely.

"Tribal Chief, I don’t understand, why must it be you? Why does it have to be you?" Hektostos howled. In his heart, the Leader of the Divine Clan was an absolutely eternal and Immortal being, a dominant ruler who controlled a corner of the True God World – how could he possibly... possibly here...

"It was our turn according to the lot drawn by us few old fellows; we honor the wager... Hektostos, you need not grieve for me..."

The Leader of the Tiantan Divine Clan, emanating a glittering blue light from his entire body, spoke with a gentle laugh. The energy within him began to escalate wildly— a hundred Milky Way Galaxies, a thousand, ten thousand, a hundred thousand, a million...

The terrifying energy surged exponentially as the dazzling substance racing directly towards them sensed something ominous.

The Leader of the Tiantan Divine Clan suddenly burst into a hearty laugh: "My dear old friends, I’m going ahead. I hope you can find a solution to our plight. I wish to be the last one to make this sacrifice..."

With this heroic laughter, the Leader of the "Tiantan Divine Clan," an entity of supreme status, his body explosively burst apart, unleashing boundless energy. Suddenly, an enormous blue jade-colored light shield rose, burning his life and divine power, sacrificing his eternal and Immortal life and body. Transforming into layer upon layer of blue jade light shields, they pressed onto the dazzling substance. Following closely, numerous silhouettes appeared, continually waving their hands, creating layer after layer of seals, using the blue jade light shield, which was transforming from the Leader of the Tiantan Divine Clan, to commence a grand sealing ritual.

One million, ten million, a hundred million, billions of various great sealing incantations were branded upon the blue jade light shield. Eventually, the light shield solidified, freezing the encroaching dazzling matter that was originally between liquid and solid. It solidified into an enormous blue jade crystal barrier.

All noise suddenly ceased. The sprawling dazzling substance had finally been halted in front of the gods, its expansion stopped.

Countless gods stared dumbfounded at the scene before them, taking some time to come back to their senses. They knelt down one after another; those of the "Tiantan Divine Clan" wept bitterly.

Their great Tribal Chief had sacrificed himself, to seal away the tumultuous "Nothingness."

Those figures remained within the blue jade crystal barrier, and among them, a very low voice spoke: "The Leader of the Tiantan Divine Clan has self-sacrificed to rescue the myriad universes. His spirit... will be as Immortal as heaven and earth. This seal will remain intact for a hundred years; within this century, we must find a new solution at any cost—"

Finally, his voice became a faint, hoarse scream, as he turned around to gaze upon the countless kneeling deities facing him.

With the self-sacrifice of the "Leader of the Tiantan Divine Clan," this catastrophe was temporarily brought to an end. As the "Nothingness" of the No.3 Battlefield was frozen, it seemed all deities had forgotten that, nestled within the sealed "Nothingness," in its deep fissures, was Ma Ziye transformed into the Candle of Life and the six-headed, six-winged beast that sought to enter the dazzling matter to rescue Ma Ziye.

Perhaps in all the deities’ minds, they should have been assimilated, devoured, and erased by the "Nothingness."

All the universes seemed to once again, for a moment, regain tranquility. And at that moment, the six-headed, six-winged beast, just as it found the Candle of Life that was Ma Ziye at the end of the dazzling matter, a blinding light flared and rose. Its six heads lifted together, and then, it froze.

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