My Bottle Cosmos

Chapter 802 747: It Was All Part of the Plan

"Emperor?" Elis was furious.

If the future Human Emperor is called the Son of Heaven, it would be the greatest humiliation for her.

She had killed her own father throughout her life, and to end up in such a situation would be more terrifying than death.

"Light Ancient God, you're courting death!!" Elis's eyes were brimming with murderous intent, her anger increasing, her life force growing stronger, and her combat power soaring.

The previous Human Emperor Xu Li, the subsequent Star Lord, each generation of Human Emperor was voicing their own stance.

She was the third-generation Human Emperor. If history stopped at the Three Emperors and became the Human Emperor, the Son of Heaven thereafter, she dared not imagine what the status of the Human Race in the cosmos would be.

People in the future would truly become the lambs of Celestial Dao, the slaves to be reared.

Terrifying.

Hateful.

"Kill!" Elis's combat power was frantically rising, her surging emotions affecting her battle capability.

Thump!

Thump thump!

This helmet directly matched with Elis.

It covered Elis's head while frantically chanting spells, ignoring the opponent's kowtows, opting for damage exchange even at the cost of self-destruction.

"The Light Ancient God is indeed playing dirty, affecting Elis's mind and disturbing her emotions."

From afar, Atabia frowned, "Elis's battle talent is decent, but our opponent has countless brain cells plotting together consistently. Naturally, Elis cannot match."

The most crucial point was.

The opponent also seized the weak point of the Life Ancient God.

You don't die, do you?

Direct conversion!

Any regular Ancient God would have long converted to Light.

But Elis is the Life Ancient God and is not susceptible to conversion, though she will likely be worn down, sickened, bombarded with scriptures, attacked mentally, and tortured.

Just like Monk Tang reciting incantations, even trembling at Sun Wukong's steadfastness, at the beginning could still roar angrily, but eventually would be recited into rolling around on the ground.

When a passionate young Life Sage loses his fighting spirit, ambition, and his heart dies, the person also perishes.

"This cannot go on." Atabia had a grave expression.

He originally thought that the stubborn, undying Life War God Elis could withstand for some time, after all, Elis's willpower from patricide was known to the world.

But unexpectedly, she was being targeted right away.

He immediately said to Herodotus nearby, "I thought this was a battle of attrition, so I was watching here with my main body, but who knew it would turn out like this."

"I have to plan and leave early, hide in the cracks of time, let my main body leave this timeline to give my future self a chance to travel back."

At first, he intended to watch nearby, but now he had to prepare to restart.

After all, in his view, the situation had become quite dire.

"I understand." Herodotus seriously nodded.

Atabia was responsible for studying and controlling the situation, while he was responsible for using Atabia's power to fight.

But since Atabia hadn't completed the final Time Diagram, breaking through the final bottleneck, no matter how strong he was, he couldn't work miracles without available resources.

In the blink of an eye, Atabia silently left.

Li Qing glanced at his departure without surprise, it was a typical operation for the Time God.

The fundamental ability of the Time God: during combat, there is a capability to overturn established facts, akin to reading a save file and restarting.

In the eyes of an opponent, such a fiercely time-sensitive battle, suddenly doing that, is downright maddening.

As soon as Atabia disappeared from this timeline, time fluctuations immediately began to oscillate.

Rustle.

In the next second, Atabia swung open the Gate of Time and urgently returned once more.

"So fast?" Sylvie nearby was secretly amazed.

"What's fast? There's no such thing as fast,"

Sylph beside her whispered, "From our perspective, it's a perfect connection, but in the eyes of a Time God, it might have been a long time, the changes and jumps in the timeline are not measured by our perception of normal time flow."

"Did you lose in the future?" At this point, Herodotus nearby asked.

"Hm."

Atabia was silent, with a somewhat gloomy expression, watching the endlessly kowtowing Elis:

"What a Light Ancient God, what a great manipulator of the cosmos! Playing everyone in the palm of their hands! Turning them into kowtowing puppets, into their kowtowing toys."

Li Qing showed some surprise.

Looks like he was given quite a lesson.

"What happened?"

Bai Lin also walked up to ask.

He naturally came because it was a decisive battle, and he, a genius of the era adept at strategizing and adapting, would of course not miss it.

"It was intentionally making Elis kowtow."

Atabia looked toward the distant battle, even the usually calm one like him found it hard to hide the mixed emotions of anger and uncertainty, because the future he was in was too terrifying, too despairing:

"The development now is, in fact, advancing strictly according to the Light Ancient God's script."

"What?"

Fat Dragon suddenly showed a startled expression, stopping the pen in his hand.

Is the history of kowtowing he wrote intentional from others?

Does it mean they calculated our calculations?

The other side guessed that we initially used the strategy of encircling the tree to kill, cutting off their head, then covering Elis's head, making her kowtow?

If so, they calculated Elis's crazed nature to the thread, turning her from the dignified Reincarnation Empress into a manipulated puppet.

"Manipulating Elis's nature isn't an issue,"

At this time, Minis spoke, "After all, how can that crazy woman, covered by Blood Drop, possibly submit? It's normal for her to go to such lengths under the opponent's scripture to kowtow and perish."

Professor Wales was instantly puzzled, "So from the beginning until now, all our actions were within their calculations. Their goal is merely to make Elis, the Human Emperor, kowtow to this Light Ancient God?"

Fat Dragon felt the history he wrote was a hot potato, "Could it be, to let me write history, the Ancient Human Emperor didn't worship the heavens, arranged this initial kowtow scene?"

Everyone was speechless, this dragon was really thinking highly of himself.

What kind of person was the Light Ancient God?

He had killed off Life Human Emperors of eras one after another, Xu Li, Star Lord, and now it was Elis's turn.

How could it simply be to make Elis kowtow?

"It's the fusion of Material Authority,"

At this time, Atabia finally spoke, calmly saying, "The other side, like us, is on the precipice of fusing the Three Thousand Great Path, missing a trigger to break through the bottleneck."

"But such a breakthrough trigger is rare and elusive!"

"And now, they are using Human Emperor Elis's fervent kowtows to breakthrough, to become the 0-level Incomplete Material God of Three Thousand Great Path fusion."

Atabia's words left people bewildered, unable to comprehend.

Can Elis's kowtow really allow the fusion of Three Thousand Great Paths to break through the 0-level Disabled Material God?

What kind of sense does this make?

What principle?

Mysticism?

Elis was just a Life Ancient God, no way this made sense.

Just then, Sylph, standing beside Emperor Nokron, secretly transmitted words, whispering, "If kowtowing truly works, then let Senior Elis quickly come and bow to His Majesty three times and nine kowtows, wouldn't it be wonderful if His Majesty breaks through to Material God?"

This little girl sided with her own Majesty, and Elis, her former best friend, had already kowtowed anyway.

"Absurd, how is this like anything?" Sylvie was instantly speechless, "Right now this kowtow business is simply random imagination. I'd say, how cautious and secretive is Atabia? Hid behind the scenes?"

"He definitely leaves a time travel node at intervals for a reset."

"Let Atabia travel back to the eve of war at that time, then have Elis kowtow to His Majesty, however many loud kowtows she wants, keeps bowing until Emperor Nokron breaks out and becomes a Disabled Material God, then we've won."

The two young ladies were frantically whispering to each other.

They were thinking, if the Light Ancient God painstakingly designed this initial act, if Elis could do the same to their own Emperor Nokron, then surely they could also break through.