The slaughter continued until the sky dimmed, and the sun and moon lost their light.

Even the Emperor at the center of the Gem Kingdom personally dispatched countless powerful beings to surround and kill him but succumbed to various bouts of great fortune and were counter-killed.

"Destiny is with me, overthrow the gods!"

The Obsidian who orchestrated this series of tactics left the entire Gem Race in awe.

The Gem Race was internally divided from this point on.

...

Liu Jun saw this scene and smiled faintly,

"The world's civilizations rise and fall. Magaras wants to use his tactics to deal with me, implying mortals slay gods and kill God."

"But what he doesn't realize is that once he sows the seed of slaying gods, these mortals will have a rebellious heart."

"With just a little guidance, they would want to kill another God of Time..."

And this slight guidance relies entirely on fate.

Fate always creates miracles.

Take this Obsidian, for example, as if destined, leading armies to break the stalemate, dashing and colliding...

All because fate is in favor!

Fortuna had not acted in a long while and was quite satisfied,

"Not bad. My fate doesn't have combat power, but I can support the pawns of fate to fight for me!"

"Find them some trouble, guide them through fate, and they'll gradually get back on track!"

Fate is quite ingenious.

Numerous coincidences of destiny lead to a child of destiny, acting as a pawn of the Goddess of Destiny, to change the civilizations throughout the cosmos.

"And this is exactly your benevolence, listening to Siris and giving the civilizations on earth a chance!"

Fortuna understood.

If they continued to rebel like this, if they angered God, another great flood might come down, punishing the unrighteous on earth.

Fortuna smiled,

"Little Magaras, probably can't even deal with me."

She had been slack for so long that she forgot her fate was quite strong.

...

In the year 1212 of the Gem Kingdom.

Obsidian proclaimed himself Emperor, and the Black Radiance Kingdom rose completely.

Disrespecting gods, not worshiping heaven, not kneeling to the earth, striving for self-reliance, not dependent on any civilization!

"Obsidian, you are a madman, a madman without faith!"

"He must die!"

"Yeah, it's fine to kill God, but he even wants to kill our guide, ma. This kind of limitless powerhouse might cause chaos in the world!"

In the capital of the Gem Kingdom, countless generals and powerful beings discussed and deliberated on the traitor within the race.

Eventually, they decided to dispatch an army to encircle and suppress him.

After several wars and years passing, Obsidian seemed to have an inexplicable strong fortune, causing the opponent to fail repeatedly in their encirclement efforts.

Instead, it allowed him to achieve victory against stronger foes, gaining strong allies from various sides through speeches, growing ever stronger.

In just two hundred years, his ideology expanded to more distant star domains.

"Kill!"

On this day, Obsidian, by absorbing a massive amount of gems, condensed an even more astonishing aura of an Eighth Tier gem.

Moreover, the current Eighth Tier was not very perfected, leading to very low success rates of breakthrough and extremely high fatality.

Yet, with Obsidian's incredible fortune, he astonishingly reached the dreadful realm of the Eighth Tier Tenth Layer, becoming the first person of his generation!

"I've already reached the limit of the Eighth Tier, the pinnacle of civilization!"

War erupted.

In an instant, everyone felt an endless pressure descending upon them, their bodies growing weak.

"This one has terrifying strength, approaching those three leaders of the mother civilization?"

"Are you sure?"

"Not sure, but it doesn't seem far off."

"Crazy!"

Countless people felt panic in their hearts.

Though aided by divine power, such a monster emerged within merely a thousand years.

This made them feel their lifespan had been lived in vain.

Only Magaras remained quite calm, "It is fate... only fate can give birth to such ludicrous miracles!"

...

"Army invasion."

"Disbelieve in God, disbelieve in the God of Time."

Emperor Obsidian stood quietly in the cosmos, his eyes infinitely calm, yet an incredible killing intent surrounded him, a momentum only born from slaughtering countless kin.

"I will first kill the God of Time who toys with us, then kill God..."

In the palace.

Suddenly, the figure of Magaras quietly appeared, gazing at this powerful era's protagonist.

Sometimes the world is just that unreasonable.

Some people practice diligently for countless years yet remain stuck at the Seventh Tier.

But some are born with the destiny of heaven and earth, having various adventures and insights as if they were eating and drinking, soaring to the Eighth Tier within mere centuries like the protagonist of a story.

"Obsidian, I am exactly whom you want to kill... ma."

Magaras appeared before the emperor with the imposing stance.

Obsidian turned his head, quietly observing his opponent.

Magaras said, "Within you, there is a breath of fate. You should be under the delusion and amusement of fate, becoming a puppet of fate."

"You want to kill us, abandoning mercy and kindness, but that shouldn't be your intention."

"Now, knowing you've been manipulated by fate, all you need to do is break free from it, and you can return to your true self."

Upon hearing this, Obsidian laughed heartily:

"Hahaha, with my aptitude, I long discovered that fate was manipulating me."

Magaras frowned, "And yet you still..."

"That's precisely why I will carry out the idea of killing you all, to replace you. I'll kill you first, then God, then the Goddess of Destiny!"

"The power of the Goddess of Destiny, though it has given me various opportunities, is scheming against me. I will use this fortune she granted to kill you all!"

With that said, Obsidian roared furiously, his aura surging and sealing off numerous spaces.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Madman." Magaras slightly frowned, about to open the parallel door and turn to leave.

But how could he be allowed to do so?

"Even the Parallel God cannot come and go freely at my hands, stay!"

Obsidian suddenly charged, forcibly blocking the door, erasing the opening of the parallel divine power with annihilation methods.

Boom!

He punched Magaras, catching him off guard, leaving Magaras's face swollen and sending him flying backward.

Obsidian lowly roared, "Unexpected, isn't it? I've long been studying how to deal with your tactics, preventing your escape. With the aid of fate, I crazily comprehended the method to stop your escape!"

"Today, I shall slaughter a god!"

A powerful aura erupted from Obsidian.

After being sent flying, Magaras was finally somewhat angry, "Since you're courting death, I'll deliver you forward!"

He also erupted with strong momentum, fiercely battling the supposed protagonist of the era. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

...

"Kid, like causing trouble? I'll find you some issues."

God quietly watched the scene, with Fortuna standing obediently beside him.

Fortuna said, "Do you want to kill Magaras?"

God smiled, his eyes cold and full of calmness:

"He has repeatedly provoked and has been our enemy during the Ragnarok; I'll force out his real body and finish him completely."

Fortuna nodded.

Magaras intends to eliminate God early, but does God not wish to deal with him early as well?

Boom!

Magaras was punched out.

With true fury, Obsidian faced, "I wish to kill God and you! It's you gods, high above, using our lives for games?"

He punched into the abdomen.

Boom!

Magaras was utterly sent flying back.

"Rolling stone?"

"The boulder of the cosmos?"

Obsidian, the protagonist of this era, let out an angry roar, ridiculing:

"You cram all our civilization into a stone, rolling it uphill. What if we are dizzy?"

"Damn gods! Watch me beat you to death!"

Magaras was once again fiercely punched, with seven or eight teeth flying out.

In the sky, from the other side of the cosmos, Magaras's true form finally transmitted an angry voice: "Enough! Mortal! You've utterly angered me!"

With that said, a door opened in the sky, and Magaras's true form finally descended into this cosmos.

"Did you not want my true form to descend? Well, here I am."

His true form descended, and then, hands clapped together.

Swish——

A parallel doorway, glittering with countless lights, opened.

Countless troops were summoned, densely packed, orderly rushing into this sector of space.

"God, you think you're ambushing me, but little do you know I'm ambushing you."

"You stay by the side and watch? With my true form appearing, let's stop with all the showiness and have a good fight!"