471: Chapter 481 Target: The Heavenly Emperor's Brain! Hyperion Descends!

At the end of the abyss.

The endless darkness was illuminated by that golden body that had just broken out of its cocoon.

On the galaxy-sized flesh mountain of the Demon Mother Nest, tens of thousands of eyeballs slowly rotated, converging on the golden demon suspended mid-air.

A grandiose and emotionless Divine Thought reverberated through the abyss:

"You have slumbered for too long. To sustain your completion of the transformation, we abandoned all our advantages on the front lines."

"Over these past two years, the Great Thousand Star Domain has somehow obtained some fortuitous encounter, producing several extra Cultivators in the Late Stage of the Great Emperor Realm. Our race has been retreating steadily, and our frontline positions have been pushed back to the edge of the Blood-colored Passage by them."

Facing the will of the Mother Nest, the golden demon's silver-mirror-like face showed not the slightest ripple.

The black-hole-like single eye in the center of its face mask flashed with a cold luster.

"A bunch of low-dimensional defective products; no matter how many die, it is of no consequence."

The golden demon Hyperton's voice was mechanical and stiff, as if two pieces of metal were rubbing against each other.

It slowly raised its arms, and the two Reaper scythes condensed from the Dimension Cutting Law crossed in the Void Realm, sparking dazzling flashes.

"That variable possessing unknown power is not here?"

Hyperton turned its faceless head, its single eye gazing in the direction of the Great Thousand Star Domain, yet it could not sense the aura that had enraged it two years ago.

"He has vanished. For a full two years, he has not shown his face on the battlefield, seeming to have hidden into some kind of isolated space." The Mother Nest's Divine Thought responded.

"Has he hidden away?"

Hyperton lowered its arms, microscopic visions of collapsing galaxies flowing across its dark purple-gold crystal armor.

"Since he dares not come out, we shall start with the most valuable thing."

"Mother, I will present the Heavenly Emperor's brain to you as a gift to repay you!"

The moment those words fell, Hyperton's figure vanished into thin air within the abyss.

...

Meanwhile, in the Great Thousand Star Domain, at the frontline of the Realm Battlefield.

After two years of bloody battle, the Human Race Cultivator faction finally ushered in a glimmer of dawn.

Zhu Nanrong, Qiao Miaotong, and Yu Niaoniao, the three newly advanced Late Stage Great Emperor Realm experts, had become the pillars of the entire battlefield.

Zhu Nanrong's extreme cold Law froze countless fiends, and the countless miles of defensive lines she modified turned into impassable ice mountains for the Realm Demons.

Qiao Miaotong and Yu Niaoniao joined forces, their water and mist Laws intertwining to form an indestructible defense line.

Coupled with the fearless charges of the Su Family legions, the Realm Demons that had originally poured in like a tide were forcefully pushed back to the edge of the Blood-colored Passage.

"Kill! Drive these monsters completely back into the abyss!"

"Two years ago, my parents and brothers all died. Today, I will collect it back twofold!"

Countless Cultivators raised their arms and shouted, their morale soaring.

However.

Just at this moment when everyone thought victory was in sight, an anomaly descended.

The first thing to change was the light.

The starry sky battlefield, which had originally been filled with the lights of various spells, suddenly darkened.

It was not the blackness of dark clouds obscuring the sky, but a dark gold that made people feel extremely oppressive.

Immediately following was the stagnation of the Laws.

Over a dozen Great Emperor experts standing at the very forefront of the battlefield simultaneously discovered in horror that the Dao Laws smoothly operating within their bodies were like being deeply trapped in a quagmire. Spiritual Qi no longer flowed, and the Laws no longer responded.

The surrounding hundreds of millions of miles of Star Domain plunged into an absolute deathly stillness.

Neither the roars of the fiends nor the cries of companions could be heard.

From far to near.

In the distant starry sky, those massive dead stars split open without any warning.

There was no explosion, no flying debris, but they were split into two halves extremely smoothly, with the cuts smooth as a mirror.

Streaks of pitch-black dimensional cracks rapidly spread across the firmament like a spiderweb.

Under the gazes of countless Cultivators.

A foot covered in dark gold crystal shells directly shattered the barrier of the realm, stepping out from the nothingness.

Following closely behind was Hyperton's ten-thousand-zhang-tall demonic shadow with its arms transformed into Reaper scythes.

It did not deliberately release any coercion; simply the mass generated by its true form descending into this cosmic dimension directly caused a large-scale collapse of the space several million miles below.

"That… That is what…"

A native Middle Stage Great Emperor expert of the Great Thousand Star Domain turned pale, his entire body trembling uncontrollably.

He wanted to flee, but found that his legs were as heavy as a thousand jun, his knees bending involuntarily driven by the fear of life instinct, wanting to kneel and prostrate.

With Hyperton's appearance.

The Realm Demons, which had originally been suppressed and retreating steadily, suddenly seemed as if they had been injected with a berserk stimulant.

Their eyes instantly turned scarlet like blood, their bodies surged in size, and they let out shrieks more wretched than at any other time, launching a hysterical counter-charge against the Human Race Cultivators' defense line.

Hyperton paid no attention to the battlefield beneath its feet where they slaughtered each other like ants.

The black-hole single eye on its face mask only coldly swept across the outer periphery of the Great Thousand Star Domain; then, its gaze directly pierced through layers of Star Domains, locking onto the most core region of the Great Thousand Star Domain.

Brilliant Star Sea.

...

Deep within the Brilliant Star Sea, the land of the Dao Heart.

Empress Fanyin's true body, who had been sitting cross-legged with closed eyes, trembled sharply in her eyelashes, and those eyes containing the birth and destruction of stars abruptly opened.

The golden Dao lotus beneath her shook violently, and the Laws of the entire Brilliant Star Sea emitted an unbearable lament.

"This level of power…"

Empress Fanyin slowly stood up, her expression grave to the extreme.

She raised her head, her gaze seeming to pierce through a distance of hundreds of millions of light-years, seeing that dark golden figure at the edge of the realm.

That was a power that completely transcended the current load-bearing limit of the Great Thousand Star Domain's Laws.

Relying solely on her Peak Great Emperor Realm cultivation, she feared it would be difficult to contend against it.

She had thought about this day arriving, but she never imagined it would come so fast!

Empress Fanyin took a deep breath and quickly formed hand seals with both hands.

Hum—!

The starlight of the entire Brilliant Star Sea dimmed at this moment, and endless Heavenly Dao Laws turned into substantive golden chains, converging from all directions and endlessly pouring into her body.

She had to borrow the core Origin power of the Brilliant Star Sea!

Across the endless river of stars.

Two massive Divine Soul coercions belonging to the ceiling level of their respective current factions violently unfolded an invisible collision between the edge of the realm and the Brilliant Star Sea!