Chapter 699 - 330: Ancient God: Open the Door!

No, no!

Ancient Gods do not have Divine Chosen.

They do not need Divine Chosen to enhance their influence; they become stronger by relying on the Power of Faith.

Because the Ancient Divine Race is inherently powerful, as long as they are successfully born, they can possess incredibly terrifying power and transcendent potential. A true Ancient God cannot exist in the Low Tier, even if there is one; it’s merely an inferior product tainted by the Power of the Ancient God, not a true member of the Ancient Divine Race.

If an Ancient God wants to enhance their power, they can directly absorb the world with the Power of the Ancient God, corrupting life, which is much faster than gaining Power of Faith.

Therefore, generally speaking, it is unlikely for Ancient Gods to have Divine Chosen.

A Divine Chosen is not just a grant of power but also serves as a facade. The Divine Chosen and the Divinity are linked, and the close connection makes the Divinity pay more attention to the existence of the Divine Chosen,

If the Divine Chosen is attacked by someone...

That’s equivalent to slapping the corresponding Divinity in the face!

"Although I’m not sure about the specifics, I felt that things might not be so simple. Although Ancient Gods do not have Divine Chosen, her existence is too bizarre. It could be that she has made a contract with an Ancient God...."

"But why would an Ancient God sign a contract with an ant? What’s special about her?"

The God of Blood couldn’t figure it out and continued to examine it with doubt.

A sealing array?

Ha, this group of Spiritualists does have some skills, but my [Blood Fury Demon] possesses nearly endless blood river power. With just you guys, how could you easily defeat it?

Being eliminated so quickly surely means something unexpected happened. Let me see what it is....

It’s definitely not the Ancient Divine Race who took action.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t still be sitting here.

Subsequently, the God of Blood saw in the distance Ye Mingqiu directly summoning a Divinity and then having that Divinity suppress the Blood Fury Demon through [Divine Majesty], quickly annihilating it completely.

"What the hell!"

The God of Blood exclaimed and stood up from the seat directly. The aura and waves of the Divinity instantly spread, dyeing the entire world red, causing countless living beings to tremble.

At this moment, He widened His eyes, staring intently at that scene, and His mind was in a whirlwind.

Divinities cannot descend into the present world.

This is an unbreakable iron rule.

It is precisely because of this rule that the world of Spiritualists is relatively stable and safe.

But now, what did He see? He saw Ye Mingqiu summon a Divinity, a genuine Divinity, which could release the full power of [Divine Majesty]!

"Why can he break the iron rule?"

"Who exactly is he?"

The God of Blood’s emotions were instantly in turmoil; the possibility of entering the present reality holds great allure for any Divinity.

Although the present world is not powerful, and there are not many powerhouses, it conceals countless Little Spirit Realms. Those Little Spirit Realms harbor remnants from ancient times.

In ancient times, the present world was not a real world but a chaos, an extremely terrifying battlefield where powerhouses who surpassed Tier limits battled. The mere overflow of waves was enough to destroy countless worlds.

The God of Blood did not know the specific details of the battle, but He only knew that the battle eventually stopped, after which the chaos battlefield formed the present reality.

Countless years later, the Spirit Realm connected with the present world, forming the current world structure, and the Little Spirit Realms within the present reality were actually the world fragments shattered in the ancient battlefield and catalyzed over time.

The top-level Little Spirit Realms, Spiritualists are not qualified to enter, most likely hide treasures from ancient times, which hold great value even for a Divinity powerhouse like the God of Blood.

I must master this secret!

This is the key for me to reach a higher level!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a hint of darkness brightened at the horizon, followed by a thunderous sound, and the space at the world’s border was torn apart. Thick and eerie Ancient God Power seeped into the Endless Blood Domain from the crack, darkening the entire sky.

"...."

The God of Blood looked up at the crack, His heartbeat accelerating to the extreme, and His mood became exceptionally heavy.

The worst-case scenario still occurred. After the Blood Fury Demon attacked that guy, the Ancient God actually came looking for trouble; this is truly.... a great disaster.

....

A short while ago, in the Ancient Divine Realm

In a pitch-black, decayed world, twelve supreme Ancient Divine Monarchs sat around a round table made of beast bones, the atmosphere incredibly tense.

"Should we fight?"

"Of course, he was the one who first moved against our people and actively sought trouble. Our counterattack is a personal vendetta, so we need not worry about violating the forbidden rules."

"But will it have consequences?"

"It shouldn’t, as long as we don’t kill him completely, then neither the surface laws nor the hidden laws will be violated."

"Then who should make the move?"

"I’ll go. My attacks are relatively gentle."

One of the humanoid Ancient Gods spoke, a gentle and benevolent smile on His face.

....

"Tap! Tap!... "

Clear footsteps echoed midair, and the humanoid Ancient God emerged from the crack, looking down on the God of Blood condescendingly, His gaze like watching an ant.

Though both are Divinities, there are differences between Divinities. The Ancient God is a top-level Divinity, and the God of Blood is the lowest tier of Divinity, the gap between them no smaller than that between Divinity and Dominator, and possibly even greater.

"Honorable Ancient God, I apologize; my subordinate...."

The God of Blood stood up, lowered His head, and began to speak.

But before He could finish, a black ray pierced His body. The decayed, corrosive force spread continuously within the God of Blood, causing suffocating pain to erupt instantly, with black cracks spreading from the wound across His previously intact body.