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In the void, strong fluctuations emanated.

The will of the plane was furious and questioning.

There was only one reason for both the anger and the questioning: why had Blood瞳 suddenly attacked it?

One must know that the reason Blood瞳 was able to descend upon this planet was due to the deliberate guidance of the plane's will. Otherwise, Blood瞳 would never have discovered the existence of this planet, let alone descended upon it.

But the plane's will also had its purpose, which was to obtain the special 'food' on Blood瞳's body. Because the growth of the plane required it, a powerful cosmic warrior's inherent rules (abilities) were a great tonic for the plane. 'Stealing' and 'preying' on cosmic warriors was one of the ways the plane's will grew.

As the spokesperson for the abyss, the 'food' on Blood瞳's body was undoubtedly the most flavorful, and its mystery was even more profound than the universe itself.

Therefore, Blood瞳 was targeted as soon as he appeared in the plane. When Blood瞳 was traveling, the plane's will began to act, attracting him to this planet. This was its farm. As long as Blood瞳 fought here, his abilities would be simulated and his rules would be stolen.

But the plane's will never expected that this 'predation,' which had been carried out countless times, would bring about a demon today.

Blood瞳 did possess a more intense and complex 'food' than ordinary cosmic warriors, but his 'food' did not come from his own strength, but from the abyss. One must know that the abyss aimed to prey on the universe itself, so how could a small plane be in its eyes?

To put it bluntly, for the abyss, perhaps the current plane was the 'food'.

Therefore, feeling the anger of the plane's will, Blood瞳's heart was filled with only indifference and cruelty.

The Specter submitted in the void, and more abyssal tentacles descended. These things, like preying vines, were already gradually entwining the huge blue mist vortex. More and more, denser and denser. Their movements were slow, but extremely determined. Even if the roar of the blue mist vortex was more intense, they would remain unmoved. All the golden lines touched by the tentacles would dim and then gradually assimilate.

Intervention. The final moment had arrived.

In fact, the abyss did not need so long to devour this plane. But destruction was not what Blood瞳 wanted. What he needed was submission.

This plane was too vast and too healthy. In a sense, it was a miniature universe. More valuable than any plane Blood瞳 had ever seen. This was an excellent 'prey' and a refuge that he and his companions desperately needed.

The current Blood瞳, due to the exposure of his identity, had become the focus of many civilizations in the universe. He was well aware of his situation. This was no longer the X35 era of long ago. He carried too many secrets and too many expectations. So he had been looking for a safe harbor where all his companions could hide.

What could be safer than a plane controlled by oneself?

"You will submit… after you lose everything." The Specter swayed, and the cold light in Blood瞳's eyes grew colder, almost solidifying into substance.

The blue mist vortex roared even more violently, seemingly resisting Blood瞳's words.

But at this time, it could not resist. The tentacles of the abyss had entered its body and began to 'pollute' its core. This was a very dangerous and terrifying process. Once the power of the abyss 'polluted' it successfully, it would completely disappear. At the same time, the universe would discover this abyssal 'tumor'.

In an instant, the plane's will seemed to realize this serious consequence and began its final struggle. A large number of golden lines poured out from its body and collided with the abyssal tentacles, followed by silver and colorless lines.

For survival, the plane's will had taken out its last strength, and even the newly born rules were thrown out.

It was a pity that in front of the tentacles of the abyss, these forces could not be called resistance at all, but more like 'feeding'.

Therefore, in just a few minutes, the blue mist vortex became smaller and smaller, eventually shrinking to the size of a fist. The original powerful aura was gone. Replacing it was rage and grayness.

Visibly, half of the blue mist had turned black and was spreading to the whole.

"There are five minutes left." Blood瞳's Specter opened his arms and connected with the endless black tentacles. "Submit, or be destroyed."

"Roar!"

A violent wave came from the blue mist vortex, seemingly expressing its last will.

Blood瞳's eyes flickered, and a trace of regret rose in his heart. It seemed that his goal was going to fail. The will of a plane was obviously not so easy to subdue. Then he could only carry out the worst plan, polluting this plane and leaving only a small 'seed'. This might not be as good as the original harvest, but it was better than nothing.

A plane seed could grow into a plane again, but the time it would take… was unknown.

Just then, a soft voice rang out in the void.

"Great god… you can't do this."

"Who?" Blood瞳's eyes flashed, and then he saw a faint golden line appear in the void behind him, and then suddenly expand, revealing a hole.

A beautiful woman, like a hazy moon, walked out.

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"Qingyue." Blood瞳 was stunned. He didn't expect to see her here. Didn't she refuse to enter here? Also, why did she, at this moment, make the abyss surge with the desire to devour?

"Ah…"

As soon as the desire appeared, Qingyue sensed it, and a trace of panic appeared on her beautiful face.

"Please, please don't do this, great god. I am not your enemy. Please make your terrible 'pet' quiet. I can feel its hunger for me. But believe me, the living me can give you a greater harvest."

"Oh?" Blood瞳 narrowed his eyes. "It has four minutes. You can try to convince me."

"Of course… I will tell you everything." Qingyue nodded, timidly said.

It turned out that the will of the plane at this moment was not complete. Because it had been separated for too long. Not only had wisdom and self been split, but even emotions and will had been divided into countless pieces. Among them, the Trismegistus will, which was responsible for rage and courage, had been recalled by him, but the part responsible for reason and analysis remained outside. Among these, reason carried the least rules, but divided most of the wisdom, so the body was powerful, but not very wise.

"It will not submit, because at this moment, it is dominated by Trismegistus, the representative of rage and courage, strength and violence. It will only fight, never stop."

"So that's how it is." Blood瞳 nodded, but his eyes scanned Qingyue up and down, before slowly saying.

"Then, how can it be made to submit?"

"Qingyue, or rather, reason?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please go to read.)

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