Worldwide Awakening: My Soul Kinds Are Lost

Chapter 727 727: Erosion, Invasion, Assimilation_1

Finally, they're here. Wang Linchi's massive body, composed of Colorful Stone, continuously attracted numerous Pieces of the World, dragging them into his form to devour them.Most of these Pieces of the World originated from the Qiandao Realm, with a smaller portion from the Green Nether Fairyland.

When two worlds collide, the forces are mutual. The Qiandao Realm shattered itself into pieces from the immense impact. Even without blasting a large hole in the Green Nether Fairyland, such a collision would inevitably cause significant problems.

Consequently, not only was a large chunk of the Green Nether Fairyland dented by the impact, but vibrations also rippled throughout the entire world.

This directly benefited Wang Linchi, who not only swallowed the Qiandao Realm but also gnawed on a considerable amount of the Green Nether Fairyland.

Ordinarily, if he were truly this voracious, the Green Nether Fairyland would have undoubtedly retaliated. Unfortunately, the Green Nether Fairyland could barely fend for itself at this moment.

The collision with the Qiandao Realm had left it with a concussion, and it still hadn't recovered.

Furthermore, the new Fate, recently nurtured, had been reduced to a pulpy mess. Compounded by the burden of the four territories, the Green Nether Fairyland was now essentially unresponsive.

Therefore, as Wang Linchi devoured it, he could act with impunity.

"This tastes awful..." Wang Linchi grumbled. The hard parts are too tough to chew, and the soft parts are overly mushy. Everything is just a chaotic, sticky mass, making the overall flavor incredibly strange.

Fortunately, Wang Linchi wasn't an epicure. The taste was irrelevant; as long as he could swallow it, that was all that mattered.

Compared to devouring worlds, he preferred civilizations. Their blend of sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, and salty notes created a unique flavor profile, unlike these worlds. This dead world, in particular, had a genuinely bizarre taste.

The Qiandao Realm had already perished before it reached the Green Nether Fairyland. It was on the brink of death when ejected, and after further tribulations, it finally expired a month ago.

Fortunately, its demise was recent, so Wang Linchi had no issue consuming it raw.

After swiftly devouring the numerous pieces, he still didn't feel particularly full.

It was only the Qiandao Realm, after all. If it had been the Green Nether Fairyland, perhaps that would have given him a more satisfying sensation.

Wang Linchi was no longer the being he once was, who would be overwhelmed by consuming even a small civilization. His increase in power had inevitably brought about a qualitative transformation, enabling him to devour food of much higher energy levels.

Next, I should head back and close the net.

Wang Linchi returned to the Green Nether Fairyland. The Heaven and Man Five Decay had been fully assembled. All that remained were various experiments concerning the colonization and control of the Green Nether Fairyland.

These would provide his Six Realms Reincarnation System with the necessary data and technical support.

Additionally, there were plans for violent invasion, forceful colonization, and various other derivative experiments, all of which would inflict irreversible damage upon the Green Nether Fairyland.

Good thing it's just an ingredient. No need to worry too much. If it gets ruined, I'll just eat it.

There's about a year left. That should be enough time, Wang Linchi mused, glancing at his schedule.

His progress in deciphering the Chaotic God World was already substantial; he had even managed an initial pinpoint of its location. The only remaining tasks were to refine this position and devise a way to lure someone from there.

Wang Linchi had already set bait for the Chaotic God World.

Yes, the bait was the bronze door, intended to lure a fool over to serve as a 'meat pig.' If the target dared to come, Wang Linchi could not only capture their precise coordinates but also further ascertain the situation within the Chaotic God World through their memories.

According to his estimations, the bronze door should have already reached the Chaotic God World. However, when exactly someone might find it was another matter entirely.

Moreover, it depended on who discovered it. If found by a non-Transcendent, it might remain dormant for some time. But if a high-level Transcendent found it, activation could take a very long while. Perhaps it wouldn't even serve its purpose by the time Wang Linchi had finished his current tasks and was preparing to lead his forces to the Chaotic God World.

This was also a matter heavily reliant on Luck.

Unfortunately, Wang Linchi's Luck could not extend across realms to take effect. After all, his Fate was his own; it couldn't influence other servers.

He estimated he could complete his preparations within a year. So, if this 'gadget' activated within that timeframe, it would be useful. If not, it didn't truly matter; it could simply serve as a locator.

Wang Linchi had already made numerous modifications to this bronze door; naturally, its function wasn't limited to mere teleportation. He had embedded an artificial intelligence within it to act as an assistant, akin to a small System. This AI would subtly guide the user, causing them to inadvertently betray the Chaotic God World.

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The Divine Sword Ancestral Immortal looked utterly dispirited. A drastic upheaval had occurred in the Central Territory. Those terrifying giants, their forms gleaming with the Virtue Golden Body, possessed immense combat strength.

By rights, he should have been the first to confront the enemy. After all, he was only lightly injured and was the strongest Cultivator in the Central Territory. However, the reality was that he couldn't make a move at all.

After the golden tower descended upon the Central Territory, the entire Cultivator System trembled violently. As the strongest among them, his immortal power shattered in an instant, reducing him to a state near that of Mortals—though he was still slightly better off. At least his physical body and soul remained powerful, though they too were in the process of disintegrating.

Other Cultivators found themselves in the same predicament. This indicated that the Green Nether Fairyland was no longer capable of sustaining the power of its Cultivator cohort.

"Ant, care to join us?"

A golden radiance filled his vision, making it difficult for the Divine Sword Ancestral Immortal to keep his eyes open.

"Who are you?" the Divine Sword Ancestral Immortal asked. He currently possessed no strength to resist, nor even the capacity to try.

"Me?" the golden giant replied, his voice calm. "I was once a member of the Human Clan in the Qiandao Realm. However, in the Green Nether Fairyland, you collectively refer to us as denizens of the 'lower realm.'"

The enhancement from his virtue imbued his voice with an ethereal quality, causing anyone who heard it to involuntarily feel a sense of affinity towards him.

Even the Divine Sword Ancestral Immortal, formerly of the Ancestor Immortal Realm, experienced this, though his own formidable power prevented him from being significantly affected.

"Qiandao Realm? I've never heard of it." The Divine Sword Ancestral Immortal shook his head. The lower realms subservient to the Green Nether Fairyland are as numerous as the hairs on an ox. How could I possibly know of them all?

Besides, to him, such things were trivial matters. He only required Tribute from the lower realms; he had no need to concern himself with their governance.

After all, the natives of the lower realms were laughably weak; he could crush hordes of Quasi-Immortals with a single finger.

"That is unfortunate. Perhaps it's because the lower realm we inhabited was too insignificant," the golden giant said, a hint of regret in his tone, which then quickly shifted. "Luckily for us, we found a new backer. So, you are all doomed."

The Divine Sword Ancestral Immortal opened his mouth, wanting to mock them for being someone else's dogs. But on second thought, he realized his own kind had no right to say such things. After all, these 'dogs' had nearly bitten his people to death. What use was mockery now, other than to display the impotent rage of the defeated?

"So, why have you sought me out? To send me on my way?" the Divine Sword Ancestral Immortal asked.

At this moment, he understood. It wasn't the Chaotic God World making a move against them; rather, they had been targeted by another, entirely different existence.

He had no idea what this existence was, but any being capable of easily bestowing such vast amounts of merit, thereby forging an entirely new race, was undoubtedly no simple entity.

"Eh? Did I not just say I came to recruit you?" the golden giant sounded surprised. "But from your response, it seems you'd rather die than submit. In that case, I suppose I have no choice but to send you on your way." Is this fellow deaf? he seemed to think.

"Wait! I surrender!" the Divine Sword Ancestral Immortal declared without a shred of hesitation. What was the use of face now? Being a dog for the Green Nether Fairyland or for some unknown existence—there wasn't much difference, really.

What other choice did he have? If he truly possessed the will to die rather than yield, he wouldn't have ended up in this predicament.

"Changed your tune that quickly? Very well, as long as you're willing." The golden giant sounded surprised by this. After all, this was the Divine Sword Ancestral Immortal, supposedly the strongest in the Green Nether Fairyland. One would have expected at least some token resistance.

"I wish to ask one more thing... about the four territories..." the Divine Sword Ancestral Immortal hesitated before finally posing the question.

"Correct. They are also our people, though they belong to a different department and are responsible for different aspects," the golden giant replied candidly.

There was no need for concealment now; everyone and everything effectively belonged to them.

"Sigh... I understand." The Divine Sword Ancestral Immortal let out a breath, never having imagined such a turn of events.

At this point, everyone in the Central Territory must have surrendered, he thought grimly. As for any who hadn't, while the Merit Giants didn't ordinarily consume living beings, that didn't mean they were herbivores. When they acted, they were utterly merciless. Their predecessors were Involuted Cultivators, adherents to the law of the jungle where the strong preyed on the weak and only the fittest survived.