853: Planet as Flowers

Before, the environment of the Thousand Star Battlefield was not much different from ordinary space in the Universe, just with a higher density of planets.

In a space less than a third the size of the Solar System, thousands, nearly ten thousand planets were densely packed.

But what about now?

As Yang Dian used the Devouring Rule to consume a massive amount of energy and Origin from the Thousand Star Battlefield, the Heavenly Dao Spider, hidden somewhere unknown within the Thousand Star Battlefield, could no longer sit still.

As the first crystal-clear spider silk appeared on the corner of a planet, the entire Thousand Star Battlefield fell silent.

The planets that had previously been rotating slowly around the Thousand Star Battlefield suddenly froze for an instant, after which some stopped rotating, some reversed their rotation, and others jumped in position.

The entire three-dimensional starry sky became flat.

It was as if thousands of small balls of varying sizes had been placed on a sheet of paper.

The small balls were wrapped in a layer of slightly transparent spider silk cocoons, which hung from crystal-clear spider silk threads, and the source of those threads...

Following the source of the silk, Yang Dian finally turned his gaze toward himself.

"Me?"

After murmuring this, Yang Dian thought of something and took a step to the right.

The source of the silk was not him, but rather, it was in an extremely well-hidden independent space located where he was.

With a thought, he retracted his devouring power, and Yang Dian immediately threw out the Dimension Butterfly.

"Force it out for me."

As soon as the Dimension Butterfly left Yang Dian's fingertips, a hair-raising hissing sound echoed from the depths of his Soul.

Along with the hissing, there were also the painful pleas of Silver Spirit and Blue Hair.

"Save, save me!"

Turning his head to look at Blue Hair and the other, they were wrapped in a layer of spider webs, just like the planets.

The silk on the spider web surged rhythmically, as if it were draining their life essence to nourish the spider at its source?

"Using all living beings, and even the planets themselves, as provisions to turn everything into resources for its own growth?"

"Since that spider can achieve this level, why does it require the Human Race and other alien races to perform sacrifices?"

"Because of 'Will'?"

Yang Dian could not understand.

So he decided not to think about it.

He reached out and raised his palm.

The next moment, his right hand, acting as a blade, swept across the Void Realm in front of him.

A blade of light flashed in the Void Realm, and the spider silk hanging the planets, Silver Spirit, and the other snapped one after another.

The planets that had been parallel and stationary on the same cosmic plane instantly fell into chaos; some floated upward, some sank, others swayed left and right, and they eventually collided, blooming into a brilliant flower in the pitch-black Universe.

Powerful races began to use their hidden reserves.

Either dragging their planets away or using all their strength to attack the Alien Planet crashing into their own, they wanted to protect their home planet.

Weak races could only watch in despair as their home planets crashed into other planets, were hit by other planets, or were simply viewed as threats by powerful civilizations and blown apart with a single punch.

With planets as the material, grand fireworks bloomed in the Universe.

Amidst the erupting magma and the wails of civilizations, Yang Dian ignored Silver Spirit and Blue Hair, who had narrowly escaped death and were continuously expressing their gratitude towards him, and turned his gaze to the spot where he had just been standing.

The light of space-time bloomed at his original location.

Within the light was a pitch-black spider lying at the core of the spider web, as well as the Dimension Butterfly, which circled the spider, constantly provoking it, occasionally flapping its wings to land on its body, cutting off a piece of the web, and stuffing it into its own mouth.

"Are all dimensional lifeforms such tiny creatures?"

"The Dimension Butterfly is less than the size of a palm, and this spider, which is suspected to have also undergone dimensional reduction, is the same."

In his thoughts, Yang Dian, who had captured the violent spirit dissipating from the spider, frowned deeply.

"Also."

"This spider seems to have no intelligence? It acts entirely on instinct?"

While thinking, Yang Dian's right hand gradually became ethereal, and he reached out to grab the Heavenly Dao Spider...