My Bottle Cosmos-Chapter 546 - 516: Prologue of the Past - The God

A towering Crystal Wall Giant suddenly stood up, its form rapidly adjusting, with countless rules surging inside and out like waves, creating tides capable of destroying the world.

"Is this the extent of your power?"

The Elf Ancient God looked at the opponent calmly, "Relying on numbers to form a Giant God, countless Level 2 Rule Gods assisting with the power of [Past Time]?"

"It’s useless, no matter how many there are, you are just small fry. You haven’t truly fused together. Cultivating myriad paths is worse than specializing in one."

"I traveled here using only time, but that is enough to annihilate you."

After saying this, the Elf Ancient God summoned a massive stretch of three million crystal walls that twisted into a small giant in this space-time.

The next second, the same past authority attacked.

Both sides collided swiftly, densely packed rules destroying everything, turning into a massive firework.

"This is impossible!"

"How does he have the same grasp of [Past] as His Majesty!"

"Besides His Majesty’s time, we also have more rules of wind, fire, lightning, and electricity assisting. How can we not defeat him!"

"But it’s as if he knows all our moves." 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

"Is it the future?"

"He’s predicting the future!"

"He might master the God of the past branch and the God of the future branch!"

"This guy really wants to completely destroy us."

A string of conversations flashed across their minds at speeds surpassing light, furious attacks breaking down between two rule giants.

Li Qing does not hold [Future], nor can he predict it, but he can read the thoughts and battle intentions of subordinates.

What the opponents are thinking, how they will strike, he knows it all, in a sense also mastering the parable god of the future branch.

As subordinates, how to play openly?

Although he uses only one time rule alone, those Level 2 Gods’ rules have minimal auxiliary effect under time collisions.

Continuous mutual attacks hit the Sicily Divine Series’ Giant God, forcing it to retreat.

All of Sicily Divine’s attacks seemed foreseen, evaded, like being toyed with the palmed universe.

"How can this be! Gal, clearly you are supposed to fully control the giant’s battle, but his combat power really keeps up with you!"

"So what now, still can’t defeat him?" Colored asked incredulously.

In the next moment, the recurring collision sent the Sicily Giant God flying out, shattering large swathes of crystal wall cells, obliterated.

"The outcome was predestined from the start, accept your fate." Li Qing said coldly, striding forward, crystal wall hair burning like flames, "Worms, who do you think you are fighting against?"

Li Qing couldn’t imagine losing, they are doomed to end in failure.

This million gods have already become subordinates, their powers entirely learned by him, their thoughts utterly unable to hide.

If these were truly the million gods of reality, willing to become subordinates, submitting willingly.

Alas, the Dark Matter Gods in reality are cautious with every step, only selecting a few to verify the path.

Boom!

In an instant, these million gods were blown away like puppets again, this unequal battle had no conclusion from the start.

Crack crack crack! Large amounts of crystal wall cells began to shatter, suffering immense pressure, friction, evoking an extreme horror.

"Damn it, just what kind of monster is this self-proclaimed Elf Ancient God from the future?"

"Could our past really be doomed?"

A deep fear enveloped the hearts of the million gods.

"If this continues, we’re done for." Colored proclaimed directly, "Lord Sicily, do we have any way to survive?"

"One last way," Sicily coldly said, "We have to truly fuse together, as he said, right now we are just a sewn giant pieced together."

"What method?" Everyone showed hope.

"This is my latest researched pill, the Path Struggle Pill." Sicily spoke.

"Path Struggle Pill? What is that? Your Majesty, you never told me about this."

"Because it’s a death pill, turning our million gods into a pill, letting Gal consume us all, he will absorb all of us, fuse together, and defeat this monster."

"I only have one-seventh of the past left, with all the past branches completed, but still unable to break through, leaving only this method."

All the million gods were stunned.

They suddenly thought of their Dark Matter Cosmic Emperor, why they weren’t allowed to cultivate Extraordinary System, remaining at Demigod level, now controlling Rule Mecha in combat.

Because only mortal demigods can be transformed into a pill and consumed.

This terrifying man named Sicily was prepared from the start.

Gal is the only existence of the Extraordinary System, unable to become a pill... and the other million gods are mortals, transformable into a pill.

Gathering countless mighty forces into one.

"Your Majesty, we will die." Colored shrieked.

"Are we not dead now? Not going to be killed by this guy?" Sicily laughed, eyes flashing with immense battle intent, "Having Gal eat includes myself, is there still any hesitation?"

"You were born in the end times, without a future, have lost blood and courage, don’t know how much blood was shed for civilization by the ancestors, now it’s time to fight for civilization’s future."

"Don’t let him look down on us."

"Those who don’t try risking it all, have no right to gain all."

"Moreover, this new Path Struggle Pill, after consumption, is only temporary, soon we will be regurgitated, we won’t truly die. Though the side effects are great, some of our qualifications will be partly averaged and reduced."

Sicily’s words ignited hope in everyone.

There’s no denying this Cosmic Emperor is a monster adept at controlling people’s hearts, easily causing the million gods to start consuming the pill.

Compared to death now, all the gods understand, losing some talent is nothing.

And if they can defeat the monster named Elf Ancient God, they will be completely free, becoming real life forms, able to even contact their future selves, unleashing vast futures.

"Can it really succeed?"

At this moment, Colored couldn’t help but question loudly: "Even if we are all devoured by Gal, it’s merely a stack of qualifications in numbers, unable to deduce the final seventh of the past, right?"

"No! Surely it can, everything is within my calculations."

Sicily said, "Don’t forget, your million gods’ authority seats are also past, I have traversed countless pasts, replacing your identities, clearing paths of authority for you."

"I was once a Domain God, God of the Long Night, Master of Despair, Colored Divine King, and gods of countless colors..."

"And what would happen with all possible pasts before us stacked together?"

"Countless pasts will stack into a complete past."

"Then, the remaining one-seventh blueprint will be completed, an entire past branch of the Time series will be verified, an existence among the cosmos considered one of the strongest, Destined Ancient God, symbolizing the Cosmic First Fruit, will eternally manifest in this space-time."

"It will truly testify to the cosmos, eternally constructing the past on the cosmic timeline, becoming the cause of the past, Fruit of Destiny, the Supreme Holy Sovereign of Heaven and Earth, it will become the ultimate on the timeline, the rule existence born in the entire multi-dimensional universe."

"It gathers all the past named prologue gods, it is the million possible pasts, is the God of Necessity Sicily, is the God of Destiny Gal..."

"At that time, our civilization will become part of the cosmos, entering an unprecedented realm, we will truly reach the Undying Level."

"Existing in past, future, present, knowing all things in the temporal convergence, capable of all, nothing unknowable."

"So, I implore you, for the future of civilization, let our countless pasts merge together, fuse into Gal, use this power to break through to the next stage of civilization."