My Bottle Cosmos

Chapter 805 750: Birth of the Material God (Double-Length)

This generation of young protagonists doesn't seem to be doing well.

Li Qing thought to himself.

Have I overestimated them? Do these young heroes have no chance of overthrowing me?

Of course, Li Qing was just saying that casually.

He couldn't afford to underestimate anyone; he had to hide behind his guise, with the Light Ancient God being his facade, a facade he had largely abandoned and allowed to operate independently.

He had severed the connection in advance to avoid being traced back to himself should the Light Ancient God ever be overthrown.

In short, he was just a spectator for now.

"Has the second brain come over?"

"I said, why does it feel like there are so few Celestial Humans born recently? Turns out they're all hiding in the Abyss World."

"That's not surprising. The size of the Ancient Tree is much larger than the Reincarnation form, so it's normal for its combat power to be several times greater. I used to wonder why the Ancient Tree's brain was so weak."

The people around continued discussing.

Minis couldn't help but speak up, "Then let's retreat for now. Elis has been entrapped, sealed, and only managed to restrain 50% of the opponent's strength. We are no match for the other brain."

Professor Wales replied, "Elis can protect herself. We can leave first... However, no one is a match for this Abyssal Brain. It might go to the All Heavens battlefield to kill Ancient Gods and wipe out our lineage of Godheads."

Originally, battles between the two realms are essentially king vs. king.

Two Celestial Phenomena offset each other.

But Elis was deceived into slumber and deliberately targeted, and the opponent has another Celestial Phenomenon.

So the battlefield became chaotic.

Who will fight this Celestial Phenomenon?

Letting the opponent rampage through the lower-level All Heavens battlefield is clearly not an option as it would lead to a one-sided situation.

Yet this Celestial Phenomenon poses no threat to them.

They have the Space God.

By burrowing into the All Heavens Myriads of Realms, the opponent's digging speed is painstakingly slow, only able to follow behind them eating dust.

Well, the Space God is also a favored entity of the Crystal Wall Universe, moving through the muck, making space jumps is indeed quite irritating.

"Leave this half a brain to me," Atabia suddenly stepped forward and said.

Everyone looked over.

Is Atabia finally revealing his trump card?

After all, after so many years of research, it's impossible that Atabia hasn't prepared a trump card for this battle against the Light Ancient God.

And since the Light Ancient God is so insidious, Atabia shouldn't be much worse, right?

After all, the only one who can measure up in terms of intelligence and game the situation is this one.

Looking at the expectant eyes of the crowd, Atabia shook his head and gave a bitter smile, "Don't overestimate me. I'm not omnipotent. In my position, resources are scarce, and no matter how many methods or thoughts I have, I'm still limited by various real-world environments."

"However, I can barely hold off this half brain of the Celestial Phenomenon."

With that, Atabia reached out, and from the depths of the endless All Heavens Myriads of Realms, a cave with concealed aura suddenly erupted, producing an Ancient Dragon.

It was the remnant little dragon beaten to a pulp in days gone by.

Over the years, he had intercepted and modified it, transforming it into his own Celestial Phenomenon Divine Artifact, the Time Long Dragon.

After all, if he could break through to a full-fledged First Level Time God, he most certainly would create a Time Divine Artifact similar to the life reincarnation one.

But when the great war came, hastily trying to save the day was impossible.

So, he preemptively took the crippled Celestial Phenomenon and modified it to become his exclusive Divine Artifact.

"I originally didn't want to use this," Atabia shook his head, "but unfortunately, there's no other choice but to reluctantly resist this mass of brain Celestial Phenomenon."

"Slow down!"

The upper ancient Celestial Phenomenon, already transformed into the Time Ancient Dragon, had mysterious runes written all over its scales, exerting a pull neither near nor far from that Abyssal Brain, slowing down the flow of time in its surrounding area.

As a result, this Abyssal Brain Celestial Phenomenon's movement speed became extremely slow, making it difficult to kill anyone in the All Heavens Myriads of Realms, giving the nearby Ancient Gods a chance to escape.

No one could be killed!

What good is all that power?

Slap on a slow-down buff, and it's irritating as hell to you.

Of course, because the opponent's power is so strong, Atabia's slow-down isn't excessively high.

But in that kind of environment in the All Heavens Myriads of Realms, where everyone trudges through the muck slowly, your gigantic brain can be seen from afar.

Ninth Layer Ancient Gods will evade in advance, essentially dodging out of the way.

However, our cultivators aren't entirely without loss, even if slowed down, it's still quite fast, catching anything below the Eighth Layer Ancient God is practically a sure thing.

The Abyssal Brain remains a gigantic celestial calamity and weapon of war, rampaging through the battlefield of the All Heavens Myriads of Realms.

"That thing still causes a lot of destruction, killing many of our living forces," Sylvie couldn't help but say.

"No matter,"

Atabia suddenly smiled, "That brain, if it were a main branch, could generate a new Celestial Human brain cell every few seconds... but now, it's a rootless duckweed without a regenerative source, I can find a way to kill this brain!"

"Make the brain cells in this brain die of old age!"

He stood quietly on the Origin Continent, overlooking the All Heavens Myriads of Realms below, at the rampaging brain.

Shh!

The Abyssal Brain exhibited a new anomaly.

The external flow speed of the brain slowed down, yet internally, the flow speed of the brain reached a horrifying pace of ten thousand years a day, causing all the Celestial Humans seated in the neural network to rapidly wither.

"What's this?"

"Why are we dying so fast?"

"This is bad!"

"It's that worldly god, Atabia, who set a trap for us!"