133: Chapter 133 Natasha the Hybrid and the Trial of the Tower of Godhood
A blueprint of the will is, after all, just a blueprint; the conceptions upon the god throne still require the practice of the mortal world to grant them true weight.
Su Chen withdrew from that grand illusion of governing light and darkness, his consciousness returning to the cold god throne.
He slowly opened his eyes, the majestic will in the depths of his gaze already restrained, turning into a profound depth as calm as an ancient well.
The gestation of the Holy Flame Moth Empress would take fifty Divine Domain Years, a scale long enough to change many things.
Waiting was not his style.
Furthermore, the Fusion of light and darkness was by no means limited to the single form of the [Holy Flame Moth].
A more direct, more violent idea took shape in his mind.
The [Radiant Hatchery] was modified from an Abyss building; its essence was the collision and compromise of light and darkness.
So, what if this collision and compromise were directly applied to a living organism?
Not gestation, but modulation.
Not Fusion, but splicing.
Su Chen's consciousness instantly sank into the depths of the Divine Domain, establishing a link with that massive [Double Helix Tower].
Buzz—
At the core of the giant tower, high-purity Chaos psionic energy was slowly being produced like viscous black crude oil. This was the Foundation of the Abyss, the ultimate manifestation of negative energy.
Next, his Divine Thought reached into another storage space.
Sealed there was a special genetic sequence, shimmering with a fallen golden glimmer.
That was a gene fragment derived from a certain fallen angel, which he had stripped from the body of an Abyss Knight when he first analyzed it.
Sacred and fallen, light and darkness—at this moment, they were held in his palms simultaneously.
"Activate Biological Incubation Tank No. 1."
A cold command was issued.
Deep within the Divine Domain, in a hidden laboratory, a massive cylindrical incubation tank lit up with a faint glow.
Su Chen's Divine Thought transformed into an invisible giant hand, precisely grabbing a portion of high-purity Chaos psionic energy and injecting it into the incubation tank.
The ink-like energy churned and diffused within the nutrient solution, emitting a heart-palpitating aura of evil.
Then, he carefully dropped that fallen angel genetic sequence into it.
Sizzle—
It was as if a red-hot iron had been dipped into ice water.
The moment the golden genetic sequence came into contact with the black Chaos psionic energy, a violent conflict erupted.
Two completely opposite energies tore and collided frantically, attempting to annihilate each other.
The nutrient solution inside the incubation tank boiled instantly, with countless tiny energy arcs flashing intermittently within it; the entire tank emitted an overwhelmed hum.
But Su Chen's will was as firm as a rock.
Using his own divinity as a furnace and his powerful Mental Energy as iron pincers, he forcibly pressed these two rampaging energies together.
Tearing.
Fusion.
Tearing again.
Fusing again.
This process was filled with a destructive aesthetic of violence, as if he were creating a bomb that could detonate the entire laboratory at any moment.
After an unknown amount of time, that violent energy counter-current finally began to level off.
Gold and black were no longer distinctly separated, but instead blended into a deep, chaotic gray.
Inside the incubation tank, a brand-new life silhouette was rapidly taking shape under the shroud of this gray energy.
Splash—
The hatch of the incubation tank rose upward, and the viscous gray nutrient solution flowed all over the floor.
A figure slowly walked out from within.
It was a creature with the silhouette of a human female, possessing an enchanting posture and a curvaceous figure.
But her existence itself was a visual paradox.
On her back, the left side was an angel wing composed of pure radiance, every feather flawlessly white and flowing with a holy halo.
On the right side, however, was a hideous demonic bone wing, the pitch-black bones jagged, with dark fel flames burning on the wing membrane.
Her skin was not flesh and blood, but a layer of exquisite horny armor that hugged the curves of her body, shimmering with a peculiar luster that was a mix of metal and biological tissue.
The most striking feature was her eyes.
There were no pupils inside, only two swirling masses of gray chaotic light, as if they contained the void from the beginning of the Universe.
[Name]: Void Hybrid · Natasha (Code Name: Primal Hybrid)
[Rank]: Ninth-Order Demigod (Legendary Peak)
[Traits]: Light-Dark Unity, Energy Annihilation.
She walked before Su Chen's god throne, knelt on one knee, and bowed that beautiful yet non-human head.
An eerie voice echoed in the temple, as if formed by the overlap of two completely different vocal ranges.
One side was sacred and ethereal like a choir.
The other side was the raspy whisper of an abyss demon.
"Greetings, Father God."
This voice was eerie, yet it carried a strange, intoxicating charm.
Su Chen's gaze fell upon her without the slightest emotional fluctuation.
This was merely a test subject.
A tool born to verify his conception.
"Go, show me your power."
He offered no redundant words; with a movement of his Divine Thought, the spatial coordinates were instantly locked.
In the next second, he and Natasha's figures disappeared from the god throne simultaneously, teleporting directly to the public space of the World of Gods.
[God Ascension Tower].
This tower, soaring into the clouds as if connecting to endless planes, was the ultimate trial ground used by the gods to hone their subordinates and believers.
But this time, Su Chen was not here to push for a ranking.
He was here to "inspect the goods."
Buzz!
Space shifted, and the blinding white light faded.
Su Chen and Natasha's figures appeared directly on the fourth floor of the God Ascension Tower.
This was a vast, boundless scorched-earth arena; the air was permeated with a thick scent of sulfur, and giant volcanoes in the distance were spewing black smoke.
This was the territory of Dragons.
Roar—!!!
Almost the instant they appeared, five deafening dragon roars exploded simultaneously from five different directions.
Five Legendary Rank Red Dragons, over a hundred meters long and like five flying volcanoes, came charging from the horizon with a roar.
Every one of their scales was like glowing obsidian, and as their wings flapped, they kicked up a scorching gale.
The next moment, overwhelming dragon breath descended from the sky.
The crimson torrent instantly turned the entire arena floor into a churning sea of molten lava; the terrifying high temperature was enough to evaporate steel in an instant.
Facing this apocalyptic scene, Su Chen's expression remained unchanged.
Natasha did not even have a single change in her expression.
She simply raised her hand.
"Extinguish."
A cold syllable was uttered from her overlapping holy and evil vocal cords.
In the palm of her left hand, a ball of pure Holy Light condensed, hot and sacred, like a miniature sun.
In the palm of her right hand, a mass of churning fel energy gathered, cold and corrosive, like a miniature abyss.
Then, just a split second before the five torrents of dragon breath were about to touch her body.
She slammed her hands together!
Pop—
There was no earth-shattering explosion.
There was no world-destroying shockwave.
There was only a gray, unremarkable halo that spread out silently with her as the center.
In that instant, it was as if the entire world had been put on mute.
The bellowing dragon roars came to an abrupt halt.
The churning sea of fire was extinguished instantly.
Even the flow of air came to a complete standstill.
An absolute silence descended.
The five Legendary Red Dragons that were diving and breathing dragon breath were abruptly frozen mid-air.
In their eyes, the will of tyranny and destruction still remained.
But their lives had already ended.
Fine, spiderweb-like gray cracks first appeared on their indestructible dragon scales.
Following that, the cracks spread rapidly, covering their entire bodies.
They did not wail; they did not struggle.
The massive dragon bodies, like sculptures made of sand blown by the wind, were silently decomposed and annihilated along with their powerful Legendary Souls within that gray halo, returning to the most basic and primitive particles in the Universe.
The wind began to flow again.
Above the arena, only five clouds of slowly dissipating dust remained.
It was as if those five Legendary Dragons, which were enough to destroy a kingdom, had never existed.
[Clear Successful! Time Taken: 3 seconds!]
The cold System notification sounded in Su Chen's ear.
Looking at this data, a hint of satisfaction finally appeared in the depths of Su Chen's eyes.
This kind of power... was not a simple energy impact, nor was it erasure at the level of Law.
It was a forced collision and annihilation of the most basic positive and negative energies that constitute matter and Soul.
From the source, it completely "zeroed out" an existence.
"This kind of power... shall be called [Chaos Impact]."
Su Chen gave a definition to this newborn power.
"Very good, very powerful."