In the distance.

Magaras and Black Yao were engaged in an increasingly fierce battle.

Magaras was exceptionally powerful, and his traits were fully displayed:

1. Infinite energy, Transmission of Divine Power.

2. Unafraid of injuries, Time Divine Power.

3. Body structure evolves during battles, Evolutionary Divine Power.

4. Extremely agile movement, Parallel Divine Power.

In summary, he was now a super monster that moved flexibly, evolved constantly, was unafraid of injuries, and had unlimited magic recovery!

A uniquely invincible boss that couldn't be killed.

The invincible oppressive feeling of the mechanism made people despair!

Black Yao still organized a large army to besiege, "Ma possesses immortality, so why wouldn't I? Everyone, charge with me!"

A vast army continued the siege.

Time kept passing by.

Magaras, reviving time and again, showed slight signs of fatigue.

Because his Divine Guard Army, fearing true death, had defected.

The enemy's army, on the other hand, was an immortal army.

The enemy had the numerical advantage, with countless of the same tier attacking him alone!

The gap was quite apparent.

Everyone was of the same level, the Eighth Tier

Perfection gemstone system gods.

Disregarding the traits of gods, it was several thousand besieging him alone of the same tier!

If it weren't for using the godlike abilities, no matter how strong Magaras was, he would still be killed by concentrated fire from those of the same tier!

And Magaras felt the changes in the opponent during repeated battles, "These guys are all plump and panting heavily..."

"Yet when they get close to their limit, they rapidly slim down, this is probably their secret to immortality."

"Is there only one way for them to die?"

He was very clever and instantly detected the anomalous nature of the opponent.

After all, however strong the initial kill was, it couldn't eliminate the immortal him, making learning the pattern very normal.

"But it's still somewhat tricky."

"They have only one way to be completely killed."

"To make them fatally explode, how can I make the opponent fatally explode in battle?"

Magaras took a deep breath, suddenly flashing to the front of a soldier, using the Power of Evolution to massively alter the opponent's body.

Rumble!

Endless fat filled the opponent's body, making it rapidly swell up like a big balloon.

"Like this, I should be able to kill you, fatally explode?"

But in the next moment, the opponent didn't die despite getting fat.

Magaras looked up at Black Yao in the distance, "I suspect he instantaneously changed his death from exploding to slimming."

So Magaras began to aggressively extract fat.

Planning to completely kill the opponent by fat extraction.

But he couldn't kill them this way either.

In the distance, Black Yao sneered, "It's useless, they have only one death method, and I can change the label faster than you can act to kill them!"

"Honestly, if you weren't the God of Evolution, with the ability to restructure their bodies, you wouldn't even have the chance to kill them this way!"

On a battlefield, making someone fatally explode is indeed difficult for ordinary gods.

"Is it unsolvable?"

"What an absurd Death Divine Power, forming an unsolvable perfect play!"

In his heart, Magaras began to frantically calculate,

"Then should I run? No, I might not be able to escape."

"If I were to open the Parallel Gate, the God watching might intervene immediately, disrupting my escape!"

The God also possessed a stolen Parallel Power, as soon as Magaras launched a cannon, the God would shout:

Parallel Gate, heed my command!

The easily opened Parallel Gate would then turn into a fairy under the God's command.

Thus.

He came in person, prepared for a final battle, with no retreat.

The God lured him in, perfectly sealing off his retreat.

But in such an unfavorable situation, Magaras still appeared very calm.

Because he had no retreat, but wasn't killable...

His strength lay in his immortality, mastering Transmission, Evolution; evolving in repeated encirclements, surviving the fittest!

Now.

Through repeated encirclement and killing, his body structure had been updated seven to eight versions!

Transformed into a more perfect gemstone system being.

All the various defects and details resulting from short-term evolution were more perfect than the opponent's Black Yao Gemstone Emperor!

Now, he appeared more like the king of the Gemstone Tribe.

After all.

The God of Evolution had the title of Mighty God!

His basic values could be continuously altered during battle.

"I can continue to evolve; initially, their concentrated fire could instantly kill me."

"Now it would take two concentrated fires to do the same."

"I just need to endure."

With a frosty expression, Magaras stated, "They will collapse completely instead."

He had realized that the opponent appeared to be in an abnormal state of being simultaneously fat and thin due to constant switching between exploding and slimming.

Perhaps, this immortality had a cost.

The switching of various "modes of death" was frantically accumulating within their bodies like nurturing a venomous insect... turning them abnormal.

Eventually, no mode of death was effective, each nearing a critical point... switching to any mode could kill them.

"Thus, they aren't truly immortal, just slow to die; I can gradually wear down these armies."

His gaze fell on Black Yao,

"As for the truly immortal Death God, he isn't immortal... once he enters the Death World and returns to the living realm freely, achieving immortality that way."

Death World is his home, coming and going freely.

Thus, he didn't truly possess the concept of death.

"However, if not immortal, he just needs to be sealed, find a way to extract the Death Divine Artifact from him... then he would truly die."

"Nothing is perfect, he too has flaws!" Thinking of this, Magaras initiated another fierce battle against the Death God.

But this time, the Death God Black Yao didn't hold back, pouring a massive amount of Death Power into Magaras, altering the label above his head:

[Sudden Death]

A potent and vigorous intention surged up from the lower body.

"Damn, to think they would humiliate me like this." Magaras immediately annihilated the invading divine power within him.

Black Yao stomped heavily, continuing to forcefully inject.

[Exploding Death]

Magaras was instantly obliterated, his label cleared.

Flashing to his back, hitting Magaras' back, Divine Power infused:

[Emaciation]

Magaras was instantly obliterated, his label cleared.

[Senescence]

Obliterated.

"It's useless!"

Heiyao laughed heartily, repeatedly altering the label above the opponent's head, "You erase it once, I'll change it again."

"You've noticed, by accumulating various ways of death, distorting your concept of death, you will gradually transform into a grotesque monster—a blend of fat, thin, old, and foolish ways of dying."

"Exhaust?"

"Ma, you exhaust me to death; now, I exhaust you to death!!"

Heiyao's voice was piercingly sharp.

"Death God, underestimated him, indeed every god has unique traits."

Magaras quietly felt the intense changes within his body, frowning slightly, "These are a bit troublesome."

...

Afar.

God and the Goddess of Destiny watched the battlefield in silence, sighing softly.

"Magaras is truly being restrained," said Fortuna.

God merely smiled, crossing arms before his chest, "Death, after all, is a powerful force."

Death is inherently a strong combatant god.

Chaos represents destruction and the end, representing Death itself, how could it be weak?

Fortuna said, "Magaras appears as a mix of many Divine Powers, but when truly faced with issues, there's nothing he can do, his margin for error is too low."

"If God confronted the Death God, he'd have already created his own death army in retaliation, sticking a death label on the Death God's forehead."

Fortuna's words made perfect sense.

God's value was fully reflected at that moment.

Even if you possess two or three series of Divine Objects, so what?

Divine Objects are mutually constructive and restraining, you'll always encounter Divine Powers that suppress you.

But God wouldn't, using the same method against others.

Fortuna chuckled, "With us overseeing, blocking his escape routes, Magaras might die here."

Both Fortuna and God have extremely high adaptability.

God can utilize parallel fairies to control the opponent's escape gates of Parallel Power.

The Goddess of Destiny can bestow an enveloping destiny, summoning the Epoch Eagle to tear apart the opponent's opened parallel gates!

This was where the true weight of these two supreme gods was demonstrated.

Their margin for error was exceedingly high!

No matter what type of god you are, I can borrow your powers to nauseate you.

They had very few weaknesses.

These two highly versatile gods personally blocked the gate, ready to close your parallel gates anytime, how could Magaras escape?

"No."

God suddenly smiled, "We should still pay him some respect, Fortuna, you go and assist the Death God."

"Huh?"

Fortuna was a bit surprised, "Wouldn't that be too cruel?"

"No, you've underestimated Magaras, he might be pretending," God chuckled.

"Pretending?"

"Yes, Magaras can't be killed by conventional means, he's seizing the opportunity, using the oppression from the enemy to evolve his structure... we must not let him continue seizing the opportunity, using the enemy as nourishment, to grow further."

"Huh? Magaras pretending to be weak? Regardless, I'll try to find out." She, Fortuna, had no combat power, just added buffs.

She thought for a moment, decisively activating her powers.

Destiny Combination!

Epoch Eagle, Deadly Sign, Time Anchor, Final Fate.

Four Divine Powers converged, an enigmatic new label appeared.

[Death Blight]: After labeling an area, the area will face an ordained death.

Area attack!

The Goddess of Destiny immediately chuckled, "This is far stronger than the high Death Divine Object the opponent just acquired!"

"You are the Final Fate, his Final Death hasn't even appeared yet, naturally, you seem stronger," God chuckled, "Off you go."

"Alrighty!"

Fortuna didn't dare to enter the field personally, labeling from afar.

Because she's different from these thick-skinned, undead brutes, her fragile form would truly die from a single hit.

Unlike those others, who seemed unaffected after being killed thousands of times?

[Pain Death], [Exhaustion Death], [Laughing Death], [Crying Death], [Sorrow Death]...

Numerous labels instantly covered that battlefield's domain.

Suddenly, the entire battlefield felt enveloped by an ominous power of conceptual death.

As if subjected to some bleeding [Death Blight] ability, losing 3% health per second.

Various ways of dying doubled madly, driving your body to grotesqueness.

Aaaaaah!

Instantly.

Magaras felt changes within himself.

His abdomen began to swell, limbs growing thin, his lips curled in an eerie smile, eyes filled with sorrow, shedding tears of agony.

He became like a stitched-together harbinger of various death omens.

Meanwhile, the army opposite him was similarly affected by the death buff, transforming into monstrous grotesques.

"Good, good, good!"

Magaras finally grew furious,

"Initially, I intended to reserve divine form to confront God, but to think being jointly pressured by the Goddess of Destiny and Death God would force me to such lengths."

"Not a single chance left for me..."

With a long sigh, an endless Divine Light surged around him, rolling like bubbles.

At this moment.

Every god, when manifesting true combat power, would have their own transformation.

Although Magaras didn't possess complete Divine Objects, he had various series of Divine Objects capable of fusion, finally activating his Divine Spirit transformation form.

Boom boom boom!

Countless time ribbons transformed into his Chaotic Ribbons, swirling around his shoulders, each parallel world turned into a diamond-shaped gem, embedding itself around him.

His body started entering rapid evolution mode.

Like a great explosion of evolution within the vast river of time.

Afar.

Heiyao's army's analysts showed expressions of fear, suddenly shouting:

"Something's wrong, he's becoming exceedingly wrong, he's self-adapting!"