My Bottle Cosmos

Chapter 745 690: The True World Tree in the Mythical Universe

The enemies of the Light Ancient God in this life all tremble at the sound of his name, not daring to contend against him. With the Abyss conquered, there are no great adversaries left in the cosmos.

Even the remnants of the Abyss and the scraps of the Ancient Dragon cannot stir up much trouble.

If this Cosmic Emperor were not on the brink of death with no time to hunt them down, they would have had nowhere to escape.

This newly constructed Ancient Tree will replace the authority of Ancient Dragons and Trees, merging them into one.

According to previous designs, the current Ancient Tree is not a whole for ease of control; it is assembled with Ninefold Equipment Tree Blocks.

With a light pull of the death line, the Celestial Dao Ancient Tree will immediately collapse, cut into blocks and dismembered, its life and death at the mercy of the current Divine Emperor.

The ideal state for the future is that the Cosmic Celestial Path will be mastered by the current Divine Emperor!

And before us is the newly built giant tree.

Its trunk, like an axis, penetrates the entire cosmos.

In the shape of an S-shaped Rainbow Bridge from the Mythical Era, the trunk extends through the Ten Thousand Realms, revolving among the sun and moon like Yin and Yang.

In the middle of the Rainbow Bridge is a rest and transition station, known as the Central Court, the resting place of the Gods, Midgard.

It towers to the sky, with the crown and green leaves thriving in the atmospheric environment of the Origin Continent, lush and vibrant.

Its nutrients are drawn from the soil of the All Heavens.

Its lower roots dig into the abyssal waters of the cosmos' lowest layer, absorbing moisture, known as the Abyssal Netherworld, Helheim.

But the fleeing remnants of the Ancient Dragon have not been eradicated.

In the eyes of the world, it is called a poisonous dragon endlessly gnawing at the tree roots, "Nidhogg," which continues to bite at the roots until one day, when it finally severs this tree, the twilight of the Gods will come.

This is the map of the new cosmos.

An Ancient Tree utterly piercing through the entire cosmos, integrating all orders.

To construct this cosmic Ancient Tree, youths from the Lower Realm, ascending Gods, have perished in batches within just a few decades.

"The speed is still insufficient."

Sitting on the treetop, the Light Ancient God appeared calm, "Seven million Undying Level Celestial Humans, all breaking through Ancient Gods, constructing the new Celestial Dao Ancient Tree in the Lower Realm."

At these words, the Celestial Humans and Gods were all shocked.

If they moved the Ancient Tree before, it was tolerable, but now it was about their lives, letting them die of old age.

"Light Ancient God, you will not die a good death!——" A Celestial Human stood out, fuming with anger, pointing and cursing.

Bang.

The Celestial Human exploded.

"Your lives are granted by this God."

The Light Ancient God said, "If I hadn't led you to reincarnate, your lives would be no more than seven or eight seconds. Raising you until now, it finally comes time for you to be of use."

"Granting you a few seconds of moth lifespan to mine for thousands of years, a huge profit."

The Celestial Humans were furious.

They, like Atabia, finally realized this is the capitalist among capitalists.

This person deceived them to the Lower Realm right from the start, then made them work for him!

"We refuse!"

"Only death awaits!"

"Gentlemen, let us all resist!"

Countless existences shouted.

But how could they resist?

No matter how prodigious their talent, they were not yet Ancient Gods, even if they broke through, they could not instantly reach the Ninth Layer Ancient God realm.

Thus these miscellaneous fish reserve forces' rebellion ended in failure.

Some tried to instigate the Hundred Thousand Angel Legion, but most were fanatics of the Light Ancient God.

Because the strongest relationship in the world is the relationship of interest.

The Light Ancient God was about to die of old age, and so were these Ninth Layer Ancient Gods.

Accompanying their guards for one last struggle, they might truly achieve longevity, how could they betray their class?

"How hateful!"

"How hateful!"

Almost all the Celestial Humans began working as builders, further increasing productivity.

The cosmos has thoroughly entered a strict and brutal era of a great prison, where everyone, upon leaving their prison cell, gets caught by the patrols in the corridors to work!

Intense and vigorous, every day many Ancient Gods die of exhaustion!

It can be seen what extent of expenditure they have reached, equivalent to intense full-scale combat.

Seeing this scene, the Abyss Celestial Beings who used to envy Ancient Tree Celestial Beings were also instantly terrified.

The Light Ancient God, is simply a beast, right?

Once they praised this as a merciful father, now they had to kill this universe's worst rogue father?

"They mocked me before; we were quite self-abasing. Now their miserable state makes me laugh out loud."

"Hahaha, all are slaves! Dignified Celestial Dao, all the way licking, what has it licked out?"

The Abyss Celestial Beings laughed arrogantly, feeling proud.

Still, they felt that the Emperor Aurora was awesome back in those days, managing to flee directly; otherwise, if they surrendered, they too would be caught and forced to build the "Great Wall."

However, their laughter soon faded.

Because many patrol teams began conscripting more manpower, catching those fish who slipped through the net, also to rebuild the Ancient Tree.

And on the other side.

Minis laughed heartily, "See! See! I said it's best to have caution prevail! Everywhere in this universe is old and sinister; there were hidden hands all along, and still now there are! Young strong ones outside are still too young!"

Aurora showed a look of admiration, truly feeling fear for this universe.

They continued hiding.

And throughout the cosmos, the massive labor force incited grievances among the masses, leading the Elis Church, which rises during times of chaos, to flourish again.

After several more years, the entire cosmos harbored extreme resentment towards this tyrannical monarch, forming countless resistance armies.

The Star Sect also seized the opportunity to expand, giving birth to a group of talents known as the "Star Expedition Army," secretly communicating among the various laboring Ancient Gods.

They planned to overthrow the tyrannical rule of this Light God.

They were not without hope. Now is an era of celestial phenomena without Ancient Dragons or Trees; manpower is the strongest. The Light Ancient God is estranged and alienated, now old and decrepit, not impossible to win!

Among the Star Expedition Army, a Star Monarch of the White Horse Constellation attacked a Celestial Human, displaying extraordinary combat talent, intending to secure a future for the world's beings.

"I will overturn this chaotic age!"

"The Dark Era has already begun to sprout!"

"When this unprecedented three-thousand Path Bright Heaven is completed, who in this world will be his opponent? By then, darkness will completely descend!"

"We must strangle it in the cradle during the sprouting era of the Dark Era."

"In years past, when Empress Xuli was in her twilight years, old and decrepit, losing nine-tenths of her combat power, she was killed easily."

"And now, is not the Light Ancient God facing the same scenario?"

Amidst the multitude of stars, a young Ancient God laying bricks and building walls had light in his eyes, firmly asserting.

"Attack!"

The Star Lord of White Horse Constellation was spirited and vigorous, leading thirty thousand Star Expedition Army across the Rainbow Bridge, launching a surprise attack on the Origin Upper Realm, intending to rectify and bring a clear sky to the universe.

"I will bring peace to this universe!"

With a roar, it seemed as if a new era was opening, "In this world, someone must speak up in silence and suffering! Climb up from despair and lamentation!"

"Meaningless."

The elder sitting on the throne slowly opened his eyes.

The ground was covered with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, a head slowly rolling down the Cosmic Bridge, rolling all the way down, the pupils in the head wide open, "How is it possible!? I am unwilling!!"

In the Year 3501, the Light Ancient God killed White Horse Constellation in the Origin Divine Realm, yet the Dark Age continued.