1370 White Night Goddess and the Silver Jade Plate
With Garen’s help, the Eternal Sun got what he wanted and left the large ring’s limited multiverse.
As for whether the Eternal Sun could successfully seize the authority of the young sun god Apollo in the outer universe according to its own plan in the Olympian Multiverse where he went, it was up to the Eternal Sun.
Because he had signed a Time Alliance Contract with the Eternal Sun, using the River of Time as a medium, Garen could cross the Void Zone in the Multiverse and communicate with the Eternal Sun. He could know the progress of the Eternal Sun in seizing the Authority to a certain extent.
Garen was looking forward to it.
However, the flames of war between the Primordial One and the Gods were still raging in the Great Ring Multiverse. Garen’s focus would not be on the Eternal Sun that had already arrived in the Olympian Multiverse. What he was most concerned about now was still the Dawn War.
Silver light flashed.
Garen entered the Eternal Heroic Spirit’s Palace and settled in the dragon’s nest. A pair of platinum dragon eyes glowed faintly, reflecting the scenes of the Prime Material World.
In a different prime material plane.
Variant Dragons, Gods, Primordial……….. The war continued, as if it would never stop. It had no intention of stopping.
Garen closed his eyes slightly, and the Thorned Flower Crown on his head lit up with a pure white luster.
The life force flowed into the silver dragon’s body steadily and orderly.
At the same time, it was as if nothing had happened. Garen’s original body was high up in the Eternal Heroic Spirit’s Palace as before, coordinating the mobilization of the mutated dragons from different time and space, and providing logistical support for their tired or injured bodies to recover. With the greatest efficiency, he wiped out the weak and medium-level Divine Power Origin existences one by one.
Without the restraint of a dark assassin like the Absolute Beginning Shadow Sin, and with Garen’s help.
The mutated dragon army became more and more brave as they fought. They became the most eye-catching and difficult to ignore existence on the battlefield of intermediate divine power.
Time passed by unhurriedly.
One by one, the original Aragami were sealed or killed.
Due to the outstanding performance of the mutated dragons, many middle-level gods could leave the middle-level battlefield and deal with the lower-level Aragami at a higher level.
Not all mid-level gods were as weak as the winged elf goddess. In the prime material plane, they could often win against weak primeval beings.
The foreign dragon army and the gods were advancing side by side in the weak and intermediate battlefields. They were able to destroy the Primordial Aragami one after another in an unstoppable manner.
In the fourth stage of the Dawn War, due to the addition of the alien dragon army, the Aragami were slowly losing ground at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
There were fewer and fewer Primordial Aragami that were still active.
The dawn of the gods was coming.
During this period, due to the long period of battle, the spirits of the mutated dragons had reached their limits. Garen recalled them back to the Royal Court and communicated with them to determine the next battle plan.
After resting for a while, the mutated dragon army, which had almost recovered, returned to the main material plane battlefield.
However, this time, the target of the foreign dragon army was no longer a mid-level Divine Power.
In a heavily eroded prime material plane.
Exposed organs, swollen intestines, and thick pus………….. These were terrifying, bloody, strange, and strange………… The things that made people feel extremely uncomfortable were densely packed and stacked on the decaying flesh and blood canopy.
The clear sky, which should have been endless, was covered by a huge blanket formed by rotting flesh and blood.
The endless rotting flesh and blood rose and fell as if they were breathing.
Crash …… Blood-colored raindrops, yellowish-green pus, and indescribable organs…………. The rain continued to fall from the sky like a storm.
On the ground, there were towering bloody mountains formed by piles of flesh and blood, dense and strange forests of flesh and blood, and slowly flowing rivers of blood………….. The creatures that originally lived in this prime material plane could no longer be seen. Their deformed and strange bodies seemed to have been skinned. At the same time, it was covered with tumor-like lumps of flesh.
The entire prime material plane was covered in a bloody and terrifying scene.
At the center of the terrifying world of flesh and blood, there was a bright and demonic flower of flesh and blood that was more than ten thousand meters in diameter. Every petal and leaf on it was made of rotten flesh and all kinds of boils and tumors.
It was rooted in the earth, and its roots spread to every corner of this world of flesh and blood.
Horrifying, bloody, deformed…….. There was also a strange and unique sense of beauty.
It was the Mother of Monsters, Glajesha, an original Aragami that was similar to a great Divine Power. It wielded a type of origin force that could cause all things to decay eternally.
In this prime material plane, there were still a small group of intelligent creatures resisting the corruption of the Mother of Monsters. In their ears, there was a gentle and bewitching whisper.
“Your life form is nothing but a hypocritical creation of the gods. I will show the true face of your life.”
“You are all my greatest works of art. Give up the last defense………. Become my most beautiful, most glorious, and most terrifying creation.”
The Mother of Monsters was a crazy artist.
She used flesh and blood as a pen, wanting to make all life forms into the appearance that best suited her aesthetic. Reshaping ugly life forms into a form that she liked was her greatest hobby.
Previously, the Gnome Master God, Garshgold, who had been fighting against Grayesha, had been injured. He was no match for the Aragami and had no choice but to escape from the Prime Material Plane.
1370 White Night Goddess and the Silver Jade Plate
With Garen’s help, the Eternal Sun got what he wanted and left the large ring’s limited multiverse.
As for whether the Eternal Sun could successfully seize the authority of the young sun god Apollo in the outer universe according to its own plan in the Olympian Multiverse where he went, it was up to the Eternal Sun.
Because he had signed a Time Alliance Contract with the Eternal Sun, using the River of Time as a medium, Garen could cross the Void Zone in the Multiverse and communicate with the Eternal Sun. He could know the progress of the Eternal Sun in seizing the Authority to a certain extent.
Garen was looking forward to it.
However, the flames of war between the Primordial One and the Gods were still raging in the Great Ring Multiverse. Garen’s focus would not be on the Eternal Sun that had already arrived in the Olympian Multiverse. What he was most concerned about now was still the Dawn War.
Silver light flashed.
Garen entered the Eternal Heroic Spirit’s Palace and settled in the dragon’s nest. A pair of platinum dragon eyes glowed faintly, reflecting the scenes of the Prime Material World.
In a different prime material plane.
Variant Dragons, Gods, Primordial……….. The war continued, as if it would never stop. It had no intention of stopping.
Garen closed his eyes slightly, and the Thorned Flower Crown on his head lit up with a pure white luster.
The life force flowed into the silver dragon’s body steadily and orderly.
At the same time, it was as if nothing had happened. Garen’s original body was high up in the Eternal Heroic Spirit’s Palace as before, coordinating the mobilization of the mutated dragons from different time and space, and providing logistical support for their tired or injured bodies to recover. With the greatest efficiency, he wiped out the weak and medium-level Divine Power Origin existences one by one.
Without the restraint of a dark assassin like the Absolute Beginning Shadow Sin, and with Garen’s help.
The mutated dragon army became more and more brave as they fought. They became the most eye-catching and difficult to ignore existence on the battlefield of intermediate divine power.
Time passed by unhurriedly.
One by one, the original Aragami were sealed or killed.
Due to the outstanding performance of the mutated dragons, many middle-level gods could leave the middle-level battlefield and deal with the lower-level Aragami at a higher level.
Not all mid-level gods were as weak as the winged elf goddess. In the prime material plane, they could often win against weak primeval beings.
The foreign dragon army and the gods were advancing side by side in the weak and intermediate battlefields. They were able to destroy the Primordial Aragami one after another in an unstoppable manner.
In the fourth stage of the Dawn War, due to the addition of the alien dragon army, the Aragami were slowly losing ground at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
There were fewer and fewer Primordial Aragami that were still active.
The dawn of the gods was coming.
During this period, due to the long period of battle, the spirits of the mutated dragons had reached their limits. Garen recalled them back to the Royal Court and communicated with them to determine the next battle plan.
After resting for a while, the mutated dragon army, which had almost recovered, returned to the main material plane battlefield.
However, this time, the target of the foreign dragon army was no longer a mid-level Divine Power.
In a heavily eroded prime material plane.
Exposed organs, swollen intestines, and thick pus………….. These were terrifying, bloody, strange, and strange………… The things that made people feel extremely uncomfortable were densely packed and stacked on the decaying flesh and blood canopy.
The clear sky, which should have been endless, was covered by a huge blanket formed by rotting flesh and blood.
The endless rotting flesh and blood rose and fell as if they were breathing.
Crash …… Blood-colored raindrops, yellowish-green pus, and indescribable organs…………. The rain continued to fall from the sky like a storm.
On the ground, there were towering bloody mountains formed by piles of flesh and blood, dense and strange forests of flesh and blood, and slowly flowing rivers of blood………….. The creatures that originally lived in this prime material plane could no longer be seen. Their deformed and strange bodies seemed to have been skinned. At the same time, it was covered with tumor-like lumps of flesh.
The entire prime material plane was covered in a bloody and terrifying scene.
At the center of the terrifying world of flesh and blood, there was a bright and demonic flower of flesh and blood that was more than ten thousand meters in diameter. Every petal and leaf on it was made of rotten flesh and all kinds of boils and tumors.
It was rooted in the earth, and its roots spread to every corner of this world of flesh and blood.
Horrifying, bloody, deformed…….. There was also a strange and unique sense of beauty.
It was the Mother of Monsters, Glajesha, an original Aragami that was similar to a great Divine Power. It wielded a type of origin force that could cause all things to decay eternally.
In this prime material plane, there were still a small group of intelligent creatures resisting the corruption of the Mother of Monsters. In their ears, there was a gentle and bewitching whisper.
“Your life form is nothing but a hypocritical creation of the gods. I will show the true face of your life.”
“You are all my greatest works of art. Give up the last defense………. Become my most beautiful, most glorious, and most terrifying creation.”
The Mother of Monsters was a crazy artist.
She used flesh and blood as a pen, wanting to make all life forms into the appearance that best suited her aesthetic. Reshaping ugly life forms into a form that she liked was her greatest hobby.
Previously, the Gnome Master God, Garshgold, who had been fighting against Grayesha, had been injured. He was no match for the Aragami and had no choice but to escape from the Prime Material Plane.
