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This lineage still has potential. Once it reaches mastery, it might be able to treat the entire Origin Continent as a treasure, achieve harmony between heaven and earth, and become the representative of the Origin Continent.
"The Origin Continent!"
Sphia's clone looked solemn. He had been focusing his attention on the Three Thousand Dimensions and seemed to have somewhat neglected the Origin Continent.
The entire Origin World is divided into two parts, one of which is even three thousand dimensions. The other part is the Origin Continent. The two parts combined constitute the entire Origin World.
If he ignores any one of them, his future plans will likely be in jeopardy.
"Luckily, I realized what was happening now."
Sphia's clone unleashed its formless and shapeless talent, attempting to resonate with the Origin Continent.
"Since a primordial will exists in the original universe, does the Origin Continent also possess an primordial will?"
Chapter 484 Traces of the Beast of the Realm
Temple of Origin!
Built by all the original inhabitants of the continent who were driven out of the region, this temple symbolizes their original identity and serves as their spiritual anchor, reminding them to never forget their history.
The temple covers an area of more than ten light-years. Its exterior is not magnificent, but rather filled with all sorts of strange decorations, which clearly indicate that it is not made by the same craftsmanship.
After all, although they are called natives of the Origin Continent, when the lineage of the Three Thousand Dimensions arose, the differences between them were no less than those between the two, and they were purely bound together by external forces.
The entire temple subtly blends with the heavens and earth, a characteristic that strongly suggests a shared lineage.
Through countless eras of refinement by the origin lineage, it was transformed into a heaven-defying palace treasure long ago.
Moreover, it is currently being refined. For such a treasure used to suppress a clan, even the slightest increase in power is worthwhile.
At the very top of the temple, a man holding a scepter and wearing a crown sat quietly on his throne, taking in the entire temple.
At this moment, a four-and-a-half-legged being walked into the hall with a solemn expression.
"Big brother, something terrible has happened!" the four-legged, half-human being said, as it slowly approached the crowned man.
"fifth!"
Upon hearing this, the crowned man slowly opened his eyes, and the endless universe in motion appeared in his eyes before he withdrew from his cultivation.
Just as the four-legged half-human was about to approach, the crowned man suddenly gripped the scepter in his hand, his divine power erupted, and he hurled it at the approaching four-legged half-human.
This power, enough to split the heavens and the earth, seemed effortless to this crowned man, with not a trace of power emanating from him.
"Big brother!"
The four-legged man looked stunned, seemingly unable to believe it. However, just as the scepter was about to touch him, he instantly retreated, dodging this powerful blow.
"As expected of the leader of the Origin Clan, the Origin God." The four half-humans also transformed into a young man, and their expressions became solemn.
Since being driven to the periphery by the Three Thousand Dimensions lineage, all the major origin races have united and jointly produced a group of leaders.
The Origin God was the strongest among them, and was therefore known as the First Leader.
The four half-human races that the young man transformed into were the fifth leader.
"Intruder."
"Origin God said coldly. The crown on his head glowed slightly, and the power of the entire temple seemed to be mobilized."
Fighting him inside this terrifying palace treasure, the Origin God was very confident. Even if several more beings of his level came, he would not be afraid.
He doesn't even need to be inside the palace; simply by relying on the power of the temple, he can surpass other experts of the same level.
"How did you find me?"
The young man didn't seem intimidated by the rising power around him; instead, he asked with great interest.
Seeing the fearless young man, the Origin God held back his power for a moment before speaking, "The fifth divine incarnation is right beside me."
A moment of silence fell over the entire hall, followed by the young man's loud laughter.
"So that's how it's done."
No matter how ingenious your methods of transformation are, they can't withstand the combined power of divine beings.
"Tell me your identity and the purpose of your visit," the Origin God said calmly.
"I am the God-King of Shadows, and I have come here to form an alliance with your Origin Clan." The young man's expression also changed, and his aura began to become ethereal and uncertain, completely merging with the surrounding space.
Even a Chaos Ruler would ignore this aura if he came here.
"No, the Shadow God King is skilled in the Way of Shadow, not in the Way of Change."
The Origin God shook his head. If it weren't for the fact that the Fifth Leader's divine power avatar was in his kingdom, he wouldn't have been able to see through the changes in the young man before him.
This terrifying method of transformation is absolutely the most powerful existence on the Origin Continent.
"I am the God King of a Hundred Transformations. I heard that your Origin Clan is still unwilling to give up and wants to launch a counterattack on the Origin Continent, so I came here to check it out. And it is indeed so."
The young man snorted coldly, as if he had mastered the secrets of the Origin Clan.
"The Ever-Changing God King!"
The Origin God laughed and said, "If it were the Hundred Transformations God King, my attack just now would have been enough to shatter his divine body."
"Aren't you right, Beast of the Realm!"
"You actually guessed it. As expected of the first leader of the Origin Clan, you are indeed powerful and knowledgeable."
The young man's form faded away again, transforming into a white-clad beast with two white, curved legs.
"It really is a World Beast, and at its peak!"
Even the Origin God was somewhat surprised; he had only made some guesses, but he hadn't expected it to be true.
The first appearance of the Beast Catastrophe was quite early, when the Three Thousand Dimensions lineage had not yet fully developed. It was mainly the Origin Clan that resisted it, so there were records of it. However, it appeared less and less frequently later on, with the most recent one being the Purple Wood God King's.
At the same time, because the Origin Clan had exhausted a lot of strength in resisting the cataclysm of the World Beasts, the Three Thousand Dimensions lineage seized the opportunity and used it to push back.
Otherwise, it's really hard to say who will win or lose.
Therefore, the Origin Clan also harbored deep resentment towards the Beasts of the Realm, and their records of them were quite detailed.
He was extremely proficient in the art of transformation, and even his divine aura was exactly the same, making him indistinguishable from others.
Unfortunately, there were few opportunities to fight against the Beasts of the Realm, and those that did come were all at their peak. I dared not be distracted in battle, nor could I try to figure out the true nature of the opponent.
Moreover, for beings at this level, it is difficult to leave any remains unless intentionally done, so no solution has been found.
However, although the Beast of the Realm is powerful, the Origin God is not afraid at this moment, as his own strength is no less than that of the Beast of the Realm at its peak.
Not to mention the support of the entire Origin Clan; they are not some small kingdom with only one or two ordinary god-kings.
"I never expected that besides the Purple Wood God King's side, there would be another peak-stage World Beast in the Origin Continent. If this news gets out..."
The Origin God said slowly, "If this news gets out, the various god kingdoms in the three thousand dimensions will probably unite... and search the whole world for the traces of the world beast."
"Then I'll just hide in the Temple of Origin," said World Beast Mo nonchalantly.
He could not single-handedly contend with the entire Origin Continent, even if he were a world beast at its peak.
Since the rise of the Three Thousand Dimensions lineage, even the peak world beasts in the Origin Continent have had to temporarily avoid its sharp edge.
There's no way around it; those who ascend from the three thousand dimensions can easily reach the level of a Chaos Ruler once they possess the original universe, and may even have the hope of becoming a God King.
Even if one lacks a solid foundation and sufficient resources, even after hundreds or thousands of reincarnations, not one may be able to successfully overcome the cycle of reincarnation.
However, with the accumulation of countless dimensions and countless eras, so-called low-probability events have become extremely frequent, and the power accumulated within them is enough to make even world beasts somewhat alarmed.
And this doesn't even include the beings born and nurtured on the Origin Continent.
If they weren't wary of these forces, the Beasts wouldn't still be accumulating strength.
To deal with the Origin Continent, we must throw it into chaos and sever its roots in order to achieve our ultimate goal.
"You are threatening us!"
The Origin God's expression was icy. This Beast of the Realm was indeed very troublesome. With its ability to transform, he really had no way to deal with it.
If the Three Thousand Dimensions lineage finds out that there is a Realm Beast in their territory, it would indeed be very bad.
The slightest misstep could lead to annihilation for the entire lineage.
"State your purpose, Beast of the Realm!"
The Origin God ultimately suppressed his intention to take action. What was here was probably not the true form of the World Beast, otherwise it wouldn't have appeared so openly.
"Just like I said at the beginning, to help your Origin Clan regain its rightful place, don't you want to take revenge on those people?"
The Beast of the Realm finally spoke.
"Status, revenge!"
The Origin God rose from his throne and gazed down at the Beasts of the Realm.
Seeing the gaze of the Origin God, World Beast Mo couldn't help but frown. He disliked this condescending feeling.
"We wage war against the Three Thousand Dimensions lineage, and then you World Beasts have to clean up the mess?"
Many things, in essence, are not really strategies or plans; the core lies in interests and execution capabilities.
The Origin God was fully aware of what the Beasts of the Realm were thinking and what they were plotting, which was precisely what made it so frustrating.
Does the absence of the Beast Realm mean they'll have no conflict with the Three Thousand Dimensions lineage? Are they not going to seek revenge? These things still need to be done.
The conspiracy has no solution!
"Oh, so you're planning to continue letting the Origin lineage live in this miserable place?"
The Beast of the Realm said indifferently, "If you have such thoughts, are the other leaders and the other members of the Origin Clan also content with the same?"
"If this is the original idea you've always held, then I'll take my leave of you."
The Beast of the Realm retreated to advance. On this chessboard, the two sides were not in the same position because the Origin God and others had fallen into the chessboard early on and could not extricate themselves.
While the Beasts were also caught in the game, they could at least free up one hand to play outside the board, thus gaining an absolute advantage.
"and many more!"
As the Beast of the Realm had predicted, the Origin God did not drive him away after hearing his words.
Since the Origin Clan has no other choice, they might as well continue to increase their strength.