My Bottle Cosmos

Chapter 798 743: The Great Calamity Begins

Elis was completely bewildered.

It was all Bai Lin's fault. Who would've thought that this thick-browed, straightforward guy could deduce such outrageous things with a straight face.

"The two possible origins of Nokron..." Elis murmured.

However, she quickly sensed the impending arrival of Atabia, accompanied by Herodotus.

The Emperor seemed to have awakened as well.

As the Life Ancient God, she could sense the faint breath of life that permeated most of the cosmos.

Of course, it was also because these people didn't deliberately block or isolate their presence from her perception.

"Never mind, let's first think about how to respond," Elis continued to manage the order of the entire cycle, making the final preparations for the battle.

...

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"Lunatic."

Li Qing's face turned slightly dark.

This is way too far-fetched.

Atabia, in women's Dream Garment?

Humans shouldn't, at the very least, shouldn't do such a thing.

Li Qing touched his nose, "Atabia is truly miserable, taking the blame out of thin air for my alter ego."

This Bai Lin must have been led astray by that Holy Dragon who loves to slander and spread rumors.

But in fact, it was true.

Bai Lin often communicated with that Hell Nether Dragon, which guarded the gate, before thinking of the possibility of Atabia in women's clothing.

Yet, it wasn't because of emotional impulsiveness; as a highly rational science and engineering guy, he naturally discarded personal emotions and relied on logic.

Setting aside those astonishing emotional stories, the logic and evidence were actually very complete.

As it is said.

The emergence of the Time Ancient God is very difficult, and it is not unusual to consider that these two Time Ancient Gods might be the same person.

Moreover, Nokron's brain seems quite like the Light Ancient God's...

Whew!

Li Qing exhaled deeply, contemplating how to deal with this situation.

Honestly, he felt like he was taking the fall undeservedly!

Over the years, he had been causing chaos using the Light Ancient God's facade, while Nokron was just loafing around, traveling with two servant girls.

The blame has been inexplicably placed on him, assuming Nokron is the future Light Ancient God?

"This is simply utterly wrong reasoning, incredibly ridiculous plot, exaggerated imagination, and ultimately... yet it arrived at the correct truth! The Light Ancient God is indeed Nokron."

Li Qing wore a peculiar expression, feeling tragic, as if everything was targeted at him.

He was always cautious, never leaving evidence, loopholes, flawless, even if Detective Conan were here, he'd be bewildered, feeling like this was a perfect locked-room crime!

But now?

It was as if someone, failing to find evidence, arbitrarily looked for a seemingly reasonable scapegoat, forcefully pinning it on him to expose his identity as the mastermind!

"Is it due to the obscure fate?"

"Exhausted fate, serves me right for being unlucky..."

Li Qing silently pondered, he had been discussing with the Star Lord on this aspect, gradually gaining an understanding.

Anyhow, whether it's coincidental or not, he must be vigilant.

Once is alright, but if it happens again, he must thoroughly consider whether it's coincidental.

Li Qing quietly organized his thoughts, and then continued to study the confluence of the Three Thousand Great Paths.

After all, entering the 0-level Disabled Material God era was an important hidden card.

....

Time flew by.

In the blink of an eye, three thousand more years passed in the Netherworld.

Nokron and Bai Lin continued their routine debates, yet Bai Lin no longer had reverence or fear towards Nokron.

Their interactions were fairly harmonious.

However, Bai Lin still frequently debated with Atabia, who had recently arrived.

After all, they were both scholars, passionate about the pursuit of truth, belonging to the same type of people.

It's just that Bai Lin always looked at Atabia with a peculiar gaze, feeling something wrong... as if a barrier had formed in his heart, preventing him from facing directly.

Atabia was very clever, silently pondering:

"Could it be Elis badmouthing me behind my back? Otherwise, why does this pure Bai Lin look at me with such a creepy and strange gaze?"

On the other side.

Atabia's guardian general, Herodotus, also began sparring and battling with Sylvie, Sylph, and others.

He even had some bouts with Elis.

Herodotus had no clue about Atabia's concerns; he basically didn't need to think, just act.

This martial arts fanatic, after fighting in a different setting, felt the pressure release and began missing another person: "The great battle is imminent, Emperor, why haven't you arrived yet?"

Another three hundred years.

The Emperor finally stepped into the Netherworld.

The members of the main group had finally gathered together.

Boom!

On that day, Herodotus and the Emperor engaged in combat and skirmish.

The two, considered the most talented among them, erupted instantly, and yet the Emperor continued to cough blood, appearing sickly, but his combat power remained undiminished.

Another day, Elis said to the crowd: "It's time for our assembly again. Last time, Senior Nokron was in the Origin World, not joining us in the campaign against the Light Ancient God, but now he's here with us."

Last time, during their Star Lord's battle, they also secretly mobilized and discussed strategy like this.

Except back then, Li Qing hadn't joined, only responding to their various antics as the Light Ancient God.

"This battle, we must win!"

Elis took a deep breath, "Last time's setup helped the Star Lord break through, this time, it's Atabia's turn, helping him break the final bottleneck, completing the Time Ancient God."

Elis began a wave of pre-battle mobilization, and they discussed strategy, preparing for battle.

It took a full ten years for the final touch-ups.

Then, no longer hesitating, Elis directly declared war to the world.

An obscure voice echoed through the cycle, resonating within the body of all life, the voice of this Netherworld Empress:

"I am the Life Ancient God, defying heaven and punishing the Dao, overthrowing the exalted God of Light, annihilating the angels, returning the people to freedom."

The voice spread, and the war drums rumbled.

"It has begun."

"It has finally come."

"The great war of the entire cosmos."

The war machines of the major Holy Lands across all heavens and myriads of realms swiftly began to operate, and one by one, Ancient Gods emerged.

"In this battle, I will confront the strongest enemy in human history." In a dimly lit Holy Land, an old man's white hair swiftly turned black, his hunched figure becoming youthful, quickly stepping forward.

"It's time to manifest the prestige of our Immortal Dao! Let the world know, that Golden Core, Nascent Soul, and Divinity Transformation are the true orthodox of Self Technique!" In the Immortal Dao, countless supreme beings with immense auras opened their eyes, these were giants spanning tens of millions of years.

"The world ought to cultivate Tao Fruit! To hang the High-tier Dao in the Void Heaven! This is the righteous Self Technique." In Taoism, numerous Taoist Monarchs emerged, propagating the High-tier Dao.

Even the radicalists, eager to destroy the entire Crystal Wall, shouted in anger: "We want to annihilate the Light Ancient God, end the future Celestial Dao's rule over sentient beings, and now we must solve it from the root, cut off the Crystal Wall Universe, open up the Crystal Core Universe! Without the Crystal Wall, the people can no longer conform to the Heaven and Earth Technique, only cultivate the Self Technique!"

One by one, the peerless talents who suppressed an era, with great ambition and grand aspirations, the Ninth Layer Great Emperors emerged.

This catastrophe is both a disaster and an opportunity.

Everyone knows, king against king, general against general.

The two major celestial phenomena of Celestial Dao confronted each other, and the lower-level cultivators were destined to fight in chaos, becoming stepping stones for others to succeed.

And they, were determined to carve out a future!

In the 7001st year of the Ancient Tree Calendar, the Human Path defies Heaven, and a myriad of tribulations descends upon the world.