Swallowing the Stars: Starting with the Giant of Light

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The insect wings on the back of Zetton's clone spread out, instantly boosting its speed to the extreme.

"So fast!"

The Crimson Venerable's spear struck empty air. Although the upper limit of speed in the primordial universe was fixed, acceleration was still a factor.

After spreading its wings, Zetton's clone completely surpassed Crimson Venerable in terms of acceleration.

"Space Confinement!"

The Crimson Venerable wanted to use the perfected spatial laws to limit the speed of Zetton's clone.

However, the power of Zetton's clone had long since reached the level of a Cosmic Venerable, and this level of spatial interference had no effect on the unfolded insect wings.

"One trillion fireballs!"

The Zetton clones, having created some distance, continuously unleashed trillion-degree fireballs, and within a few breaths, the sea surface was covered with several suns.

While chasing after Zetton's clone, the Crimson Venerable was also frantically fending off the constantly exploding Illumination Fireballs, his heart filled with rage.

"It would be great if there were domain-type treasures."

Although these attacks could not truly harm him, he found himself completely helpless against Zetton's clone.

The tens of thousands of kilometers tall body of Zetton's clone was now like a nimble bird, constantly dodging the Blood Venerable's attacks, or even failing to touch him at all.

"That should be enough!"

Zetton's clone observed the rising heat from the sea and made a quick assessment. Then, it suddenly surged upwards, its divine power churning and gathering at its chest.

One is a trillion-degree fireball, but this time it's doubled.

“This energy!”

The Crimson Venerable's eyelids twitched, and he instantly felt a terrifying energy gathering above him.

Zetton's clone used 10% of its divine power to condense a terrifying fireball.

It should be noted that at this time, the divine body of Zetton's clone was 600 million times stronger than the power of a World Lord, and its size was around 60,000 kilometers.

This terrifying divine body, by consuming ten percent of its divine power in one go, can unleash a power no less than that of a cosmic venerable self-destruction.

"A fireball of ten trillion degrees!"

Chapter 255 Lord of the Nine Netherworlds

"A fireball of ten trillion degrees!"

Zetton's clone struggled to push forward with both hands, the dark fireball on its chest possessing terrifying cohesion that even distorted the surrounding space.

"Can't answer!"

Faced with an attack of this magnitude, the Crimson Venerable had no intention of taking it head-on.

However, Zetton's clone had anticipated this. With a slight flap of its insect wings, a barrier was erected around the Crimson Venerable.

"Devouring Barrier!"

Within the three-dimensional barrier is a swirling, devouring vortex that continuously consumes the surrounding energy, reinforcing the barrier.

The reverse application of barriers involves directly creating a barrier for the enemy, enveloping them.

However, even with the reinforced barrier, it still couldn't withstand the full force of the Blood Venerable wielding the powerful treasure, though it was enough to stop him for a moment.

"not good!"

Seeing the ten-trillion-degree fireball falling from the sky, the Crimson Venerable's mind instantly tensed up.

This power is almost comparable to the self-destruction of a cosmic lord. If he were to take it head-on, even if he were wearing heavy armor, he would probably be crippled if not killed.

However, just as the ten-trillion-degree fireball was about to bathe the Nine Nether Sea, the surrounding spacetime froze instantly.

"Boom~~~~"

A great and incredible aura descended directly, and the power of the Nine Netherworld within hundreds of millions of kilometers around instantly formed a vacuum, completely converging in the air in front of Zetton's clone, directly forming a huge facial outline. The surrounding world was filled with endless rage, and the world completely changed color, turning blood red.

In the blood-red world, the enormous head coldly looked down at the Jaden clone.

The Lord of the Nine Netherworlds... has descended!

"How terrifying, is this the power of the Lord of the Universe?"

Zetton's clone scanned the surroundings and discovered that the area spanning hundreds of millions of kilometers was completely isolated in another world.

Even if his strength was comparable to that of a cosmic sovereign, he had no chance of escaping.

As for the Crimson Venerable, he obediently prostrated himself before the enormous head, his face filled with shame.

The enormous head hovered in mid-air, coldly looking down at the Zetton clone.

"Outsiders dare to harm the people of my Nine Nether Sea! What crime have they committed... what crime have they committed..."

A chilling voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth, the enormous sound penetrating directly into the soul of Zetton's clone, instantly plunging him into an illusion.

"break!"

Although Zetton's clone's will is barely comparable to that of the universe's most respected being, their minds are connected, and they are protected by the Ancestral Dragon Pearl, a treasure of the soul. It is impossible for the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds to control him with an illusion created by a single sound.

"Ok!"

The Lord of the Nine Netherworlds looked at the Jaden clone that had withstood the illusion, a barely perceptible hint of approval flashing in his eyes.

His genetic level is very high; he is even capable of killing a Universe Venerable with his Immortal level alone. His willpower is also quite good, as he was able to withstand the illusion he just released.

With the power of the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds and the Lord of the Universe, even an illusion created by just a sound is something that ordinary Universe Venerables cannot withstand.

"Greetings, Lord of the Universe. I have only come to the Nine Netherworld for training, hoping to find some treasures. I have absolutely no intention of provoking you," the Jaden clone said respectfully.

"My true name is Jiuyou," said the Lord of Jiuyou. "I am the guardian deity of the outer organization of the Ancestral God Sect."

“Zijingdao inheritor—Jetton, pays respects to the Divine Lord!” Jetton’s clone immediately said.

"Yes, the Ancestral God Sect is divided into formal members and peripheral members, but the real battles rely more on the peripheral members. The peripheral members of the Ancestral God Sect... are its most powerful military organization!" The Lord of the Nine Netherworlds described the power of his identity and status.

In fact, that's pretty much the case. After all, the positions and number of official members of the Ancestral God Cult are basically fixed, while the number of peripheral organizations is just too many, and the number of Universe Lords is countless.

Of course, while the peripheral organizations are powerful, their core members are the formal members.

The Lord of the Nine Netherworlds stared at Jeton's clone and sneered, "You trespassed into the Nine Journeys Space-Time and harmed my subordinates. Originally, I wanted to kill you, but considering your extraordinary talent, I spared my life. However..."

The Lord of the Nine Netherworlds smiled as he looked at Zetton's clone, who immediately bowed in submission: "Zetton is willing to join the lineage of the God Lord."

"Good good!"

Upon hearing this, the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds burst into laughter, causing the surrounding space and time to tremble: "You joined voluntarily; I didn't force you."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Jaden's clone lowered his head and said, "But what he said was true; he really did join voluntarily."

"Come with me!"

The next moment, the head in mid-air suddenly stirred up a current that enveloped Zetton's clone, causing it to disappear instantly into the Sea of ​​the Nine Netherworlds.

Beneath the Nine Nether Sea, at the true core of the entire Nine Nether Space-Time, stands an enormous palace.

"This is!"

In the blink of an eye, Zetton's clone appeared in a palace, and then saw a middle-aged man on the throne wearing a magnificent black robe. The man's pale face had black secret patterns, and he exuded an eerie charm.

"Greetings, Lord of the Nine Netherworlds!" Jeton's clone bowed, realizing that this must be a clone of the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds.

"Very good, Jeton, from now on you will be the Protector of the Nine Netherworlds, an outer organization of my Ancestral God Sect. As your strength increases, your status will also rise," said the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds.

"The peripheral organizations of the Ancestral God Sect are divided into Protector of the Sect, Protector of the Sect, Protector of the Sect Lord, and Protector of the Sect God Lord."

The Lord of the Nine Netherworlds originally intended to give him a Protector of the Faith, but considering that the other party's strength was comparable to that of a Universe Venerable, he simply decided to give him a Protector of the Faith Venerable instead.

In any case, given the special talents of these beings, once they break through to the level of Cosmic Venerable, they can rival the Cosmic Overlord, and they probably don't even have the stage of Protector Venerable.

Then the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds took out a black token and handed it to Jetton's clone.

"This is the Ancestral God's Decree, a symbol of your identity and a tool for communication with the Ancestral God's sect."

Jeton's clone looked at the black token in his hand. It was heavy and cold. The Ancestral God Token only had two words on it—'Ancestral God'. The characters were composed of countless secret patterns.

It is very similar to the secrets in the Land of Inheritance. Anyone who sees it will subconsciously know its meaning. It is almost equivalent to the law text.

"Imprinted with your life imprint, the Ancestral God Token can only be used by you." The Lord of the Nine Netherworlds looked down at Jeton's avatar. "Through this Ancestral God Token, you can contact the Ancestral God Cult. The Ancestral God Cult also issues missions through the Ancestral God Token. As long as you are within this universe, you can make contact through the Ancestral God Token."

"However, this is only for text communication," the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds continued. "The Ancestral God's Token is very special; do not lose it."

"clear."

The Jaden clone nodded. Backed by the will of the primordial universe, the communication priority of this Ancestral God's Decree was probably very high.

“If anyone from the Ancestral God Sect comes looking for you, just produce this Ancestral God Token, and they will understand,” said the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds.

When Zetton's clone first entered the Nine Netherworld and began to devour the Nine Netherworld seawater, it was noticed by the Lord of the Nine Netherworld, who then dispatched a Venerable of the Nine Netherworld lineage to test its strength.

The Lord of the Nine Netherworlds was very satisfied with the result of the test. If he hadn't intervened and the battle had continued, his subordinate Venerable would likely have been in danger of dying.

You should know that the Venerable One's subordinates are not just ordinary Venerable Ones; they each possess two precious treasures.

"This Zetton, with its unique mission in the universe, is even capable of killing a Universe Venerable at the Immortal God stage, no less than that Insect King."

The Lord of the Nine Netherworlds looked at the Zetton clone standing below, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

In fact, for a cosmic ruler of his caliber, taking on subordinates doesn't really make much sense.

Firstly, it makes things more convenient, so I don't have to do everything myself; secondly, it's also a kind of entertainment-oriented competitive spirit—it's naturally pleasing to see that my newly recruited subordinate is better than yours.

"Jetton, what is your genetic level?" the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds asked curiously from his throne.

To be able to kill a cosmic venerable with the strength of an immortal god, one's genetic level must be at least a thousand times higher.

"6000 times!"

Jeton's clone replied that there was nothing to hide about it; once one cultivates to become an immortal god, one is not afraid of being possessed.

"Good, even better than that Insect-Chasing King..."

Upon hearing this terrifying number, the joy on the face of the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds deepened.

His innate genetic level is six thousand times higher than that of a natural-born beast god. Apart from the natural-born beast god, there are few in the entire Ancestral God Sect who are higher than this.