Chapter 1443: All Cards Revealed

"Destroy his Nine-Revolution Universe, and the Singularity Power Furnace will naturally be abolished!"

Time at this moment transcended the cosmic rule of a hundred years per day, entering the unique Genesis of the Zerg race. Even the true form of the Lord of Time, previously hidden in the distant past, descended, far surpassing the flow rate of Genesis! A hundred million years in a single day—what kind of scene was this? Unprecedented.

Whoosh—Time seemed to freeze at that instant. The Emperor, after all, was not a singularity himself; he had merely embedded a singularity within his body. Essentially, he remained a Tenth-Order being, unable to disregard the rules of the universe. His personal time still operated at a normal speed, even though he was an ultimate Tenth-Order being who had surpassed all historical limits and mastered some Eleventh-Order power!

At this moment, the Emperor resembled a static statue of a celestial god, his handsome, slender physique perfect to the extreme, as solid as jade.

Ren Jiu roared, their face contorted with fervor. Blood streamed from their seven orifices, yet they paid it no mind. "What if you are an ancient entity from a prehistoric universe?! Damn you! Don't underestimate us! Even if you are an ancient taboo, as long as you are a living being, we will kill you! Don't think you can dominate the ten Great Dao seats of our cosmic era, blocking our path and remaining superior!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! This ultimate life form, an amalgamation of countless heroes from the Bloodline Cosmic Era, exuded an invincible aura, both ancient and modern. Its power surged, its battle intent soared, unleashing an unimaginably fervent will to fight! Fearless! They would fight until death! Even a false path's embodiment dared to reveal its sharpness against the God of Universal Truth!

Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump! A barrage of fists rained down on the Emperor's abdomen.

"Wait, his energy level is too high; his injuries are healing at an incredible rate!" exclaimed a prehistoric cosmic hero from seven point seven billion years ago.

The Zerg Matriarch, however, remained cold. "There's no need to fear! The Zerg lineage evolves the world's sandbox! We create countless transcendent worlds! Right now, we are undergoing super-evolution at a rate of one hundred million years per day, evolving beings that can adapt to this environment. Nothing can stop me!"

"Growing stronger with every challenge—that is the greatness of life!!"

"For the past fourteen billion years, the essence of generations of Zerg Matriarchs has been to evolve the sandbox and create extraordinary beings. Now, we are creating beings capable of killing him! Beings that, like him, can master singularities!!"

One by one, the Zerg Matriarchs roared, their innate talents for evolving bloodlines trembling, surpassing the ancient and modern limits of their own bodies! What kind of ultimate being would be born from the power of all past Zerg Matriarchs? No one knew. But it would undoubtedly be terrifying, surpassing all of history!

Crack. Something seemed to shatter. The Emperor's clothes were torn, revealing a chest as hard as bedrock, like white jade. It quickly began to indent, and countless explosions emitted yellow quantum particles.

"A breakthrough! We've breached his skin! The passive recovery granted by his immense energy level can't keep up; the speed is accelerating!"

From a distance, Tu Xin watched the combined efforts of these beings in astonishment. "No, it's not merely a breakthrough in defense," he said. "This is the entire creature's bloodline re-evolving, becoming harmonious. At first, it was like scattered parts piled together, but now they are constantly merging, like another aggregated evil god! It's already seventeen hundred times stronger than before."

"Is it that strong?"

"More than strong; this is a cosmic evil god that surpasses any evil god! It stands at the very end of the bloodline, and its muscle memory is rapidly adapting to the power of the singularity, learning its profound mysteries."

"In less than a hundred million years—no, five thousand years! In just five thousand years! The application of the singularity will become as simple as neurons controlling the body or muscles controlling an arm; it will be a natural part of his physique!"

"This is already half of an 'impossible Lord,' and the height it has reached will absolutely not be inferior to the Emperor's!"

"Can it really do that? This is too exaggerated!"

"Ahhh! Time, life, dimensions, plus all the ancient and modern powers of the universe—what kind of miracle is being created here?"

"Time will become its fascia, space will become its muscles, and life will become its skeleton—this is also the strongest life form, possessing hundreds of thousands of gene loci!"

Countless saints of the Heavenly Dao universe, ancient and modern, cried out, shouting in frantic excitement, their bodies coursing with fervent blood.

In the distance, the Lord of the Immortal Realm suddenly said, "Tu Xin, your combat strength can no longer keep up with ours. You also cannot integrate with our bloodline life. Go to the Immortal Realm! Go and utilize the time there—"

"I understand, the Spiritual Time Chamber?"

Tu Xin turned and departed, a glimmer of respect in his eyes. "Let us cultivate within, improving our strength. I hope you won't regret what you see when I emerge in one minute. The ultimate monster of the new era will fully descend!!"

"Heh heh heh, so what if it descends?" The Lord of the Immortal Realm, Zhi Zhu, sneered. They continued their frantic assault on the terrifying monster before them. "It's better than facing this horrific, strongest prehistoric cosmic emperor now. No matter how strong you New Humans become, we are also breaking through simultaneously. We are all Eleventh-Order beings; who among us fears you?"

"The variables in the current universe are indeed too vast," Tu Xin said as he entered the Immortal Realm.

Crack! Time sped by as the aggregated entity finally breached the two-meter-tall ordinary human body, tearing through its crimson muscle layer and entering its chest.

Everyone clearly witnessed a scene: In the pitch-black depths, a singularity, encircled by nine universes, slowly rotated. Completely undefended, it lay exposed before them, signaling their victory. "No one can stop the might of time; it is one of the three supreme rules of the universe," a clear thought resonated in their minds.

At that instant, an incredibly clear thought surged into their minds, and the Bloodline Giant God could not resist charging directly into those nine bloodline universes.

But then, something strange occurred. Everyone looked on in horror. "How can it be so far?" "He's only two meters tall, and his abdominal cavity is just dozens of centimeters deep, yet it feels as if we've entered a bottomless pit." "What could be the reason for this?"

Countless beings from ancient and modern universes began to speculate and discuss. It seemed the opponent's new Nine-Revolution Profound Art was far from simple, possessing such an exaggerated internal defense mechanism.

"He is indeed no simple character," Zhi Zhu said, ever pragmatic and cold. "This is a spatial labyrinth. Don't be fooled by how small his abdominal cavity appears; is it truly small? Look at those nine surrounding bloodline universes; aren't they each billions of light-years vast? Yet, to our eyes now, they appear no larger than grains of rice."

"Are you saying...?"

"Precisely," Zhi Zhu replied. "Didn't you notice that a singularity collapses everything? Even universes are compressed like this. The closer our massive bodies get to the core, the smaller we become. This place is equivalent to containing a super-large cosmic spacetime, and the turbulent collapse of the singularity affects spatial dimensions, turning it into a labyrinth. We will find it incredibly difficult to approach!"

"What do we do then?"

Zhi Zhu said coldly, "Everyone, it's my turn to act! Spatial dimensions are our clan's advantage. I can break through this spatial labyrinth."