The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 1371 - 589: Supreme Terror Destroys the Dark Evil God

Chapter 1371: Chapter 589: Supreme Terror Destroys the Dark Evil God

Taking advantage of the night, the Assembly Leader of the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce branch left via the Teleportation Array.

There was indeed a Teleportation Array inside the fortress, but the resources required for teleportation were expensive.

With the disaster of the Dream Beast descending, I’m afraid that only a handful of people could be teleported away.

As for the vast number of commoners and even some Aristocrats, they had no way to leave.

By the time dawn was just breaking, the Vice Assembly Leader of the Fengyun Chamber of Commerce stopped in front of a magnificent palace.

This palace was the grand hall of the Church of the True Creator; within it lived the High Priest who was in contact with Liu Tu.

The Church of the True Creator is a colossal entity, spanning across numerous worlds.

This High Priest was quite a figure even at the headquarters of the Church, being a member of the Elder Council.

The Elder Council was the true core of the Church of the True Creator.

Every member of the Elder Council possessed the power of the Seventh Realm.

The Seventh Realm, also known as the Realm of the Sun God.

"Enter."

A commanding voice rang out, and Liu Tu immediately walked in humbly, with a reverent expression on his face.

That Qi Yuan from the advertisement might be strong, but to Liu Tu, he wasn’t much of anything.

After all, he had seen the High Priest of the Church of the True Creator single-handedly shake apart a world harboring heretics with one palm.

Liu Tu regarded such terrifying might as godly.

How could such a powerful Church of the True Creator be challenged by a mere Chamber of Commerce?

"I pay my respects to the High Priest. The Divine Mirror has been moved," Liu Tu said, with utmost respect, starkly different from the respect he showed Qi Yuan.

The High Priest, dressed in a grey-white robe, glanced at the Divine Mirror and asked, "Tell me what happened in the Bird Realm."

Liu Tu immediately recounted in detail the events that had occurred in the fortress to the High Priest.

"Capable of destroying a Divine Artifact, that is some strength," commented the High Priest mildly.

"Compared to the High Priest, that Qi Yuan from the advertisement is just a small-time jester. If the High Priest makes a move personally, he could be killed in the flick of a finger," Liu Tu flattered, also somewhat curious.

Why the High Priest didn’t make a move himself—to do so would surely display the might of the Church of the True Creator more clearly.

The High Priest narrowed his eyes, giving no answer.

Having luckily stepped into the Seventh Realm, he was a Sun God powerhouse.

The other party was also a Sun God powerhouse; without fighting, the outcome was unpredictable.

The High Priest could not be certain of his victory.

Thus, the most prudent method was to use the blood of the True Creator as a lure to cast a Curse.

The High Priest waved his hand, and the Divine Mirror fell into his grasp.

At this moment, a drop of golden blood appeared, and the High Priest’s face showed a reverent expression.

"This drop of blood, coming from the True Creator, possesses extraordinary Divine Power. With it, even a Church Leader of high standing would be unable to resist the Curse."

A Church Leader referred to the leaders of the major churches, beings on the second level of the Sun God realm.

It can be said that aside from deities as towering as the True Creator, Church Leaders are the strongest beings in the world.

Speaking thus, a divine light radiated from the High Priest’s eyes.

He reached into the Divine Mirror, and the drop of blood from the True Creator also entered the mirror.

"Blood resentment calls forth the divine; let true incarnation descend... Die for me!"

Chanting the incantation, the High Priest activated the Curse this very moment.

Between heaven and earth, it was as if a terrifying beam of blood light descended.

The High Priest raised his head, his face revealing a look of reverence.

"The astral shadow of the True Creator has already descended. His shadow will remember the scent in the Divine Mirror and carry out the Curse. No matter where he hides, he must die."

The High Priest said with certainty.

However, at that moment, a calm voice suddenly rang out.

"If hiding is futile, does that mean if I don’t hide, there’s no need to die?"

With these words, an incomparably handsome man appeared.

Seeing the newcomer, Liu Tu was shocked: "How did you get here?"

The Teleportation Array could only be used twice a day; how could Qi Yuan have come?

The High Priest’s heart also trembled violently as he eyed Qi Yuan warily, "I didn’t expect you could evade my perception and arrive here, not bad in terms of strength; and you’ve even discovered Liu Tu’s irregularities, somewhat clever. But choosing to follow him here, not very smart."

Now, the astral shadow of the True Creator had already descended.

The Curse was set.

No matter how strong Qi Yuan was, even if he was a Church Leader level existence, his death was certain.

"I hate it most when others call me dumb," Qi Yuan said, a bit defensive.

Thankfully the other party wasn’t one of the Blue Star People, otherwise if they were to say something like throwing stones at a barking dog, Qi Yuan would have been even more furious.

The High Priest narrowed his eyes: "Enjoy your death."

God created the world and all its creatures.

The hand of God represents both life and death.

God stretched out His hand and created the world.

Now, God extends His hand again, bringing destruction.

Such a terrifying Curse was shockingly powerful.

Qi Yuan observed the astral shadow of the True Creator extending a finger, his eyes filled with curiosity.

"Your God... injured His finger?"

Hearing this, the High Priest’s face changed slightly: "You know too much."

The reason why the True Creator fell into slumber was because He had been injured.

The injury was on the finger.

It’s said that long before the True Creator descended upon this universe, during one awakening, He extended His friendly hand to the people of the world.

But... He was attacked by the dark and terrifying Supreme Evil God, and consequently the True Creator fell into slumber, ultimately coming to this universe.

"Pity, knowing this doesn’t change your fate," the High Priest said.

"Your play is too overdone," Qi Yuan said expressionlessly, "Alright, we can wrap this up now."

As his words fell, the befuddled High Priest’s body exploded violently, turning into ashes.

Even until death, his facial expression remained unchanged, or perhaps he hadn’t even realized he was going to die.

Beside him, Liu Tu watched this scene, cold sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead.

At this moment, Qi Yuan looked towards the real creator, his gaze serene.

"Your curse won’t do, your true self must come."

As his words fell, the shadow of the real creator shattered.

Immediately after, Liu Tu also perished in an instant.

At the same time, in a faraway place.

Countless Divine Power surged, threads of faith intertwining.

Between reality and illusion, it seemed as if a massive cocoon existed, and within this cocoon, as if a God were slumbering.

This God is the real creator!

After descending into this universe, the real creator had been trapped in slumber.

Relying on instincts, devouring faith, slowly reviving.

At this pace, in several billion years, the awakening would come.

When that time arrives, it will be the spring of the church of the real creator.

But at this moment, in this hidden place, a young man wearing plain clothes appeared.

He looked at the real creator in front of him, a smile in his eyes.

"Tick-tock, the alarm is ringing!"

"It’s time to get up!"

At this moment, Qi Yuan became an alarm clock, emitting all sorts of grating sounds, seemingly urging the real creator to wake up.

The God within the cocoon seemed to tremble fiercely, the squeezed curves of its body all furrowed in a frown.

Clearly, Qi Yuan’s voice was at max attackiveness towards it.

It seemed to remember the feeling of being woken up by an alarm clock back when it was still mortal.

"Wake up, the sun is shining on your backside!"

Having said that, Qi Yuan directly summoned a massive Stellar Gold Core.

This Stellar Gold Core, majestic and boundless, blazing hot and fierce.

Terrifying flames, an aura that burns everything, spread all around.

Blazing gold, illuminating in all directions.

Within the church of the real creator, dozens of Elders woke up in shock.

They looked perplexed at the newly appeared sun, their expressions bewildered.

"What is this?"

"Such intense light!"

"My eyes!"

"What kind of power is this!"

"This is blasphemy against the God, how dare one!" an Elder shouted angrily, as faith crumbled.

These Sun God powerhouses, even the Assembly Leader-level Sun God powerhouses, all showed a look of fear.

Suddenly, a humongous sun dropped right into the core area of the church; how could they not be alarmed?

"Assembly Leader, what is this?" someone asked.

The Assembly Leader of the church of the real creator replied with a solemn expression: "I see a Great Sun."

"See, the sun is about to burn your backside," continued Qi Yuan, "if you don’t wake up now, what about two suns, or three?"

As Qi Yuan’s power increased, his Stellar Gold Core became increasingly formidable, not just a simple matter of bashing people.

Of course, even used for bashing, it was pretty terrifying.

At this time, an atmosphere of profound depth spread.

The real creator that had been slumbering for countless years awoke at this moment.

Its first thought was, who am I, where am I, what happened? Wasn’t I grievously injured and in slumber, how come I woke up all of a sudden?

Wait a minute... it’s so hot.

The real creator awakened, its aura wispy, much like an otaku who had stayed up late.

Its gaze landed on its own backside, and immediately it saw two terrifying huge objects not far away.

It widened its eyes, an incredulous expression on its face.

Clearly, it remembered that it had fled to an ordinary universe.

In that universe, it should be the topmost existence.

How come...

Seeing Qi Yuan, it instinctively shrank its neck, as though seeing a natural enemy.

In an instant, it seemed to understand the cause.

Turns out, the impressive entity before it had created an advertising company, seemingly contending with the church of the real creator for faith.

A member of the Elder group had casually issued an order to suppress the advertising company.

That might have been fine, but one of these Elders, only at the first level of Sun God, even used its blood to curse this impressive being.

At this moment, it felt like wanting to cry but lacking the tears.

One sleeps innocently at home, and the trouble falls from the sky.

"Oh revered God, I am in the wrong first in this matter, the fates of all those hostile to the advertising company are gathered here, and you, oh God, may sever them at any time. All this is a misunderstanding," the real creator slid into a kneel at the speed of light, handing a thread of destiny over to Qi Yuan.

This thread of destiny concerned the death of tens of thousands of beings.

"I’m not here to hold court for your crimes, I am here to ask about the injury on your hand... who caused it," said Qi Yuan, "according to the doctrine, it was the terrifying Supreme who destroyed the Evil God, who is it?"

The real creator’s expression was grave and somewhat conflicted: "Once, I was grievously injured and fell into slumber; after countless years of effort by my believers, they finally awakened a strand of my consciousness, reaching out to the world...

But who knew, at that moment, a cat’s paw slapped the hand emerging into the world, and I was immediately struck down again."

Speaking of this, the real creator shuddered in fear.

Although it was grievously wounded, it had at least stepped into the Third Realm of Sun God, considered a supreme being of a realm.

Yet, it was sent back into slumber by the smack of a cat.

"This cat, was it perhaps a black and white one?" Qi Yuan pondered.

"Do you know it?" the creator asked, somewhat surprised.

The cat from that time was too terrifying.

And the being behind the cat was even more so.

"If I’m not mistaken, it should be a cat I’ve raised."

"Xie Xinsu."

Qi Yuan spoke calmly.

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