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Chapter 461: Divine Powers Unleashed

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For example... Nuwa!

She was different.

Origin?

Don't plunder it!

Reflect the Dao?

Don't reflect it!

Nuwa simply reached out and directly cut off spacetime after spacetime, stripping away massive numbers of dimensions and time points, then tucked them away for herself.

What do you call this move? This is called enriching oneself at others' expense!

Refining or suppressing them would take far too much time and effort — why not just tuck these spacetimes away first and refine them slowly back home? Why waste time here?

After all, time is money. Saving even a little time means gaining more profit — why not do it?

Thus, upon seeing this, many of the Great Desolation titans were suddenly enlightened as if doused with cold water on their heads, snapped to it one after another, and all followed Nuwa's example, frantically collecting the spacetimes, dimensions, and nodes of the All-People Gods plane.

Chaos!

Utter chaos!

With the Great Desolation titans making their move, in just a few short seconds the entire All-People Gods plane descended into utter chaos.

Countless spacetimes collapsed, vast numbers of dimensions shattered, and forbidden thunder, world-destroying thunder, rule-thunder... countless divine bolts crisscrossed and wove densely through endless spacetimes and dimensions.

A thick miasma of ill omen and destruction suffused the entire All-People Gods plane.

Including the main spacetime, within countless spacetimes one could see the figures of the Great Desolation titans reflected, and a vast, overwhelming, majestic power shook the nine heavens and the cosmos, making the stars tremble and the universe crumble.

Within spacetime after spacetime, the once silent, darkness-like universes had been lit up bright as day; sounds roared like thunder, like war drums, their booming echoing on and on without end.

No matter which spacetime or dimension they were in, all living beings could clearly feel the great terror of spacetime after spacetime being destroyed, and in a daze could even hear the wails of all sentient beings as countless spacetimes perished.

Hearts trembling!

Cold dread!

Even though every living being in the All-People Gods plane was a four-dimensional, divine-realm lifeform, faced with this terror — light cases shattering dimensions, severe cases toppling spacetimes — they were still stricken with immense fear, their whole bodies trembling.

Under the Great Desolation titans' wanton plundering, the entire All-People Gods plane was like... the end of a world!

Even the River of Spacetime, stable to the extreme, seemingly impossible to break or even shake, was swaying, was roaring, as if the River of Spacetime itself could no longer bear the frenzied plundering of all the Great Desolation titans.

Mm, if they were merely plundering the origin of the River of Spacetime, that wouldn't actually cause the River of Spacetime to shake or even break — after all, as a top-tier, supreme-grade plane, the River of Spacetime of the All-People Gods plane was still very stable.

If just anyone could casually cause a River of Spacetime to collapse and be destroyed, then the entire heavens and myriad realms would have fallen into chaos long ago. As the source of everything, bearing all things, the River of Spacetime is no joke.

But, alas, Brother Fuxi was there.

As the one who held the supreme Dao of Spacetime, Brother Fuxi's attainment in spacetime went without saying. If it were only others, it certainly wouldn't affect the River of Spacetime much, but with Brother Fuxi there, the situation was entirely different.

The other Great Desolation titans merely destroyed spacetimes to collect the origin left after spacetime shattered and perished. But Brother Fuxi? He simply merged directly into the River of Spacetime — that was an entirely different concept.

It's like this: if the River of Spacetime is the entire mansion, then the Great Desolation titans are looking around inside the mansion for valuables to buy and sell, while Brother Fuxi is different — he's directly digging up the foundation, directly trying to sell the whole mansion.

The difference between the two, one can well imagine.

"Spacetime turbulence? Not good! If this keeps up the River of Spacetime will collapse, and the entire plane will return to the void."

"Where did these people pop out from? Have they gone mad? Stealing origin right out in the open like this?"

"Madmen, these madmen!"

"Damn them! They truly deserve to die!"

"What enormous nerve!"

"Have they all gone mad, or do they think we don't exist?"

In an instant, countless experts of the All-People Gods plane who had been slumbering or cultivating hidden in various spacetimes or dimensions were startled awake one after another.

Pair after pair of eyes crossed boundless spacetime and pierced through countless timelines to look upon the Great Desolation titans who were wantonly destroying the River of Spacetime. At one look, everyone was dumbfounded, all their breath caught, their minds nearly unable to turn.

No way — you guys don't keep a low profile at all?

Don't exercise any caution at all?

Just this brazen?

Just this wanton???

They really think we don't exist!

They really act as if there's no one here!

Shocked? Horrified? Tongue-tied? No — they even felt it was beyond belief, each of their expressions dazed, somewhat at a loss, even helpless.

It's like thieves: a normal thief breaking into your house would definitely be very careful, and would definitely steal while you weren't home; if they saw someone, they'd definitely run.

But this group of thieves was different — while you were home safe and sound, they just barged right in to steal. No, this wasn't even stealing anymore — this was outright robbery, straight-up daylight robbery!

And not only did they rob, they smashed things while robbing, and right in front of you they even found people to come sell the stuff.

As if that weren't enough, the key was they acted as if you didn't exist, as if there were no such person at all — utterly self-willed, utterly wanton.

Put yourself in anyone's shoes — who wouldn't be dumbfounded?

Put yourself in anyone's shoes — who wouldn't feel it was beyond belief?

"Seeking death!"

"What enormous nerve!"

"Damn them! Damn them!"

"They simply don't take us seriously at all!"

"Do they really think we're dead?"

"Detestable!"

After a long moment, beyond their stupor, watching the Great Desolation titans still wantonly destroying, the experts of the All-People Gods plane were all so angry their noses were crooked, and bursts of furious low roars erupted from within endless spacetimes and boundless dimensions.

Each one was filled with towering rage, each one brimming with infinite destruction; the moment the voices appeared, they seemed to transform into gale after gale of annihilation and Dao-rules.

If they evolved into vast offensive arts and divine abilities, carrying overwhelming might, if they relied on the mighty power of the unseen space-time, as if manifesting the wonder of universes birthing and myriad realms shattering, in an instant they turned formless and, like covering a region of space-time, charged toward the Primordial Giants.

Yet, how could this attack, formed from the convergence of countless voices imbued with the power of the Dao Fruit, possibly harm the Primordial Giants?

Even though the power contained within this convergence of voices was sufficient to severely injure or even suppress and kill great Dao Domain experts of the Hongmeng Two Instruments Jin Xian Realm or even the Hongmeng Dao-Integration Jin Xian Realm, it was still so.

What? How could sound be so terrifying? It is simply impossible!

One must know this is the power of voices gathered from all the strong in the All-People Divinity Plane; how terrifying the foundation of the All-People Divinity Plane, which the Overlord treats as a chip to turn the tables, need not be elaborated upon.

Just the fact that tens of trillions of years produced the highest-level Giants of the heavens and myriad realms allows one to imagine how powerful the All-People Divinity Plane is; merely gathering such power from sound is quite normal, so there is no need to say more.

However, this terrifying attack, sufficient to suppress and kill over ninety percent of the strong in the heavens and myriad realms, appeared utterly insignificant before the Primordial Giants.

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They did not even approach the Primordial Giants; merely the ripples and waves emanating from their bodies were enough to completely isolate and annihilate all offensive arts.

From a distance, it seemed the Primordial Giants did not see them at all, still frantically and urgently plundering the source of the River of Space-Time.

"???"

The strong of the All-People Divinity Plane.

No, even in this state, you still ignore us?

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