Chapter 307: Blessed Alert Star

What does Om Messiah look like?

In fact, even now the galaxy has no definitive consensus.

Within the Empire's Mechanical Church, they directly treat the Emperor as the material incarnation of Om Messiah.

Thus the Emperor's image is the image of Om Messiah.

But this point is not acknowledged—not even the real Om Messiah, and even the dark Mechanical Church that betrayed the Empire, accept it.

Therefore the entire galaxy, including the Seven Gods, does not know what Om Messiah truly looks like.

And now, as Xisi sits atop Washituoer's head.

Washituoer's gear‑ and machine‑covered demonic dragon body, amplified a thousandfold by Xisi, along with a pure thousandfold positive divine power.

As his body continues to tower, unexpected changes begin to occur.

Which evil deity in the galaxy is most likely to approach Om Messiah's divine seat?

Although the Seven Gods are reluctant to admit it, there is no doubt it is Washituoer!

It is only hindered by the Four Gods' interception, and the Divine Emperor's rotten backside blocks the seat, preventing ascension.

Thus Washituoer is forced to remain forever in the Demigod rank.

Now, with Xisi's simple and brutal thousandfold upgrade, which is also a thousandfold positive upgrade.

Washituoer is finally no longer a god of vile creations; under Xisi's seat, he has touched a sliver of Om Messiah's threshold!

Even at this moment, under the continuous cleansing of divine power, and in response to the Subspace Ten Thousand Machines divine seat.

Washituoer's body begins to change.

He is no longer the previously thin, snarling demonic dragon, but starts to develop a normal form, with his gears turning from black to white.

As his body shifts from hunched to upright, a faint red gear cloak also appears on him.

Even his staff is no longer an iron hammer, but the Torch Gear of the Ten Thousand Machines God.

Washituoer at this moment not only senses countless prayers of mechanical worship, but also perceives the distant mechanical dead spirits that no evil deity should notice!

Thus, when Washituoer looks over, the dead spirits unaffected by Subspace unexpectedly generate a sense of fear.

But compared to those dead spirits, the truly shocked are the Seven Gods of Subspace.

Previously, jokes were jokes, and brawls were brawls.

The Seven Gods have always been treated by Xisi as the ultimate card that can bring countless golden legends to himself in this eternal game.

But now, seeing Xisi actually bring Washituoer to touch Om Messiah's threshold, even the Ten Thousand Machines divine seat truly responded to Washituoer.

Aside from the Divine Emperor's mouth no longer being able to suppress a smile, even Gao Mao, watching this newly emerged deity, felt a chill in his heart.

They kept messing around for ages......

Do I count as a card in your deck?!

If we speak of now, aside from the Divine Emperor, perhaps only Color Devil continues to perform steadily as always; watching the scene where any mount makes one stronger, the entire deity's gaze at Xisi has truly become a drawn‑out stare!

If the Divine Emperor has been holding back for ten thousand years, becoming a chatterbox out of unfulfilled longing.

Then Color Devil, as one of the supreme deities, is forever in the S position, rarely able to genuinely enjoy the M treatment.

This millennial frustration also gives Color Devil a pathological craving for M.

Now, seeing the galaxy finally produce an Xisi who can give her the ultimate M enjoyment, Color Devil can no longer endure.

If the real universe didn't lack a vessel capable of bearing her, and Xisi truly despised Fugurim the long worm.

Otherwise, Color Devil would probably be scrambling to enter the real universe.

Kick Washituoer aside with a foot, letting Xisi switch mounts!

What?

The current Washituoer might not be able to be kicked away by Color Devil? Might even get hit back?

This......

Isn't this even more enjoyable?!

Color Devil sees Xisi with a full stare, this gaze even directly transmits onto Xisi.

Xisi now sits cross‑legged atop Washituoer's head, helplessly glances at the reddened Color Devil, then decides not to waste time with these old toys.

Instead, he slightly lowers his head, looking at Niyadra, forcibly bound in the middle by Washituoer's divine power.

Then, as everyone follows Xisi's bow, a thud in their hearts.

Without Xisi speaking, Washituoer, already knowing what to do, raises his staff, now transformed into a gear torch, and strikes down fiercely at Niyadra below, as if on iron wool.

Like an iron hammer striking iron wool.

Dazzling divine light and fireworks spray in all directions across the void.

Then Washituoer repeatedly raises his staff, under the gaze of the Silent King and the Seven Gods, hammering the tranquil Niyadra into deformation.

In fact, Niyadra hadn't decided to accept fate; he initially wanted to shout.

But once Washituoer hammered down, Niyadra was coaxed into sleep.

Now no one dares approach Washituoer and Xisi's state; as Niyadra endures hammer after hammer, he gradually loses his original shape, turning into a perfectly round, crystal‑clear fire sphere.

Until an unknown number of hammer blows end, and after that great crash, no sparks can spray any longer.

Washituoer finally slowly lowers his staff.

This scene completely convinces the Silent King to abandon any thought of opposing the Alert Star and Xisi.

Because witnessing the towering giant god materialize in the void, then repeatedly raising his staff to hammer the Star God Fragment into shape.

The Silent King knows this is beyond any conventional power that could oppose it.

Now he is merely curious what Xisi intends to do with this peculiar creation forged from the Star God Fragment.

Having completed the task and touched Om Messiah's threshold, Washituoer carefully lifts what can be considered the universe's first creation of Om Messiah, respectfully presenting it before Xisi.

Seeing this fire god core, not even the size of a mortal's palm, Xisi reaches out and gently takes it.

The scorching eternal fire instantly surged the divine power in Xisi's hand.

Accompanied by dense dissipating golden-white vapor, Xisi silently surveyed the area, then hurled this core toward Alert Star!

Alert Star's land has long been turned into an ice crystal world by endless glass and severe cold.

The distant star has completely died, no longer able to provide any light or heat to Alert Star.

If a way to solve the light and heat problem is not found, Alert Star will become a dead land.

Even if it does not become a dead land, it will become like Krig, a subterranean world that can only forever hide underground.

And this is something Xisi cannot accept.

He not only wants Alert Star to regain its former prosperity, but also to become even more unique!

Watching the fire god core continuously approach Alert Star, Xisi gazed at the ice and glass beginning to melt.

Immediately after, massive divine power that includes Washituoer is poured toward Alert Star.

Just a fire god core?

No!

I also want......

to grant Blessing to my own world!