Chapter 809: Chapter 798: The World’s Gratitude Chapter 809: Chapter 798: The World’s Gratitude “Epic, how strong!” This was Muria’s thought at that moment, his avatar being inside the world, he could clearly see everything that happened after the Thundering Ocean had covered the entire world.

Countless Golden Thunders that seemed capable of destroying everything plummeted from the sky, annihilating all the Evil God’s Followers, but for the creatures other than the Evil God’s Followers, even if they were unfortunately grazed by the thunder, they were unharmed. It appeared as though the thunder was incapable of causing them any harm.

“The power of the epic is so immense, yet my Titan Ancestor can control it perfectly,” Muria knew very well that it wasn’t that the thunders were harmless, it was just that his Titan Ancestor, with his terrifyingly strong ability to control power, decided who would be harmed by his thunder. If he wished, even those bathing in the midst of the thunder would not be affected in the slightest.

Now, as the Thundering Ocean descended, the indigenous people of the Earth who were initially frightened into howling discovered that the Golden Thunder falling from the sky would not harm them, and they all quieted down. Then they watched as the thunder, like the majestic wrath of heaven, fell like rain, beginning to purify their world, scouring the invasive filth from their world.

This rain of thunder that enveloped the entire world lasted a whole day and night, almost all of the Evil God’s Followers were wiped out, even those hidden deep within the earth were eradicated and purified by the thunder that penetrated underground.

And then, just like when it first appeared, the sea of thunder quietly disappeared without a trace.

“Is it over just like that?” Muria, standing outside the world, stared blankly below. However, his avatar within the world thought in sync with him, witnessing the purification of the entire world by the sea of thunder. This incredibly shocking scene greatly broadened his horizons and made him realize the extent to which a single creature’s power could be tremendous.

“It’s not over yet!” The Mountain Dragon King, whose personality was as profound as his power, replied gently.

So, Muria focused his attention, watching the movements of his Titan Ancestor, the Ancient Prison Master.

He saw his ancestor, possessing an unimaginable true body of tens of thousands of meters, extend his palm toward the world below, and clenched it fiercely. Then, he saw with his own eyes the entire world begin to shake slightly,
Indistinctly, he could feel the world below trembling; he actually sensed a mood of fear from within the world, and a plea for mercy emerged, albeit vaguely. Of course, this sensation was very unclear, and Muria couldn’t be sure if it was an error in his perception.

Soon, Muria’s feeling was confirmed, as he listened to the conversations of the three Dragon Kings beside him. It seemed as though they were deliberately accommodating him and did not conceal their words from him.

“Truly worthy of being an old monster that has lived for three hundred thousand years. This kind of power that can make the world mourn is not far off from the Ancient Gods of legend, don’t you think?”

“Did you hear that? This world has been pleading with him all this time. How foolish, it doesn’t realize that it is being helped, not harmed. But with this level of power, has this Titan reached the fifth tier of the epic, Eternity, already?”

“Probably not yet! I admit that the power he is displaying now is strong, but it is definitely not Eternity. The Eternity of legend has the terrifying power to create major worlds on its own. Although his power can now forcibly destruct a medium-sized world, it is far from threatening a major world, let alone creating one.”

… Muria listened to the conversations of these Dragon Kings, remembering their words firmly in his heart, and at the same time, he stared intently at the Ancient Prison Master.

Gradually, the Ancient Prison Master extracted strands of Black Mist from within the world. As these Black Mists were continuously drawn out from the world, the mourning sounds Muria sensed from the world also began to fade away.

“You dare to offend the great Evil Lord Abhus, dare to siphon my power, you lowly existence from an Exotic Realm, are you ready to bear the brunt of my wrath?”

The Black Mist extracted from the world by the Epic Titan gathered into a mass, coalescing into an indescribable entity, emitting a Soul Sound that was filled with extreme corruption. It was like the ultimate source of distorted, filthy impurity, causing Muria to feel disgust and the urge to vomit. He instinctively loathed the entity before him, feeling it was the enemy of all living things.

“Hmm! Evil Lord, Abhus? Some small fry I’ve never heard of. Who gave you the courage to speak such provocative words in my presence?” The Epic Titan listened indifferently to the words uttered by the avatar formed from the power of the Evil God before him, then crushed it with one blow.

“No need to wait for you to come. I’ll go find you now to see what your true body is, what kind of toy dares to spout such nonsense in front of me. Ant? Heh, it has been so many thousands of years since anyone dared to call me that. Let me think, where did I kill the last person who dared to speak to me like that?”

Boom!

The Void twisted and collapsed in front of this Epic Titan, forming a massive Black Hole. No sooner had this gaping void taken shape than an incredibly filthy Black Mist spread out from within. From the midst of the mist, endless tentacles stretched out, entwining themselves around the Epic Titan.

“This is it? Nonsensical!” As he saw the tentacles wrapping towards him, the Ancient Prison Master huffed lightly, and boundless Golden Thunder appeared with his voice, causing the Black Mist filling part of the star domain to collapse instantly. The twisted monsters hidden within the mist also perished in a flash, obliterated by the thunder that materialized out of nowhere, cleansed away.

After the invading Black Mist and monsters pouring from the Void portal were annihilated in a moment, the Evil God at the other end, having had his position pinpointed by the Ancient Prison Master, hesitated. He seemed to be in two minds about how to deal with the Ancient Prison Master, or whether to simply flee.

“Come here, you mongrel!” There was no more movement at the other end. The Ancient Prison Master didn’t simply wait but reached his hand into the Black Hole, grasping for the strongest presence he sensed there.

Watching the Ancient Prison Master’s arm delve deeper into the Black Hole, Muria didn’t know what his arm had encountered on the other side. However, he could hear various wails and explosive sounds coming from the hole, and he also noticed that the Master’s mouth was curling into a slight smile, indicating his mood seemed very good indeed.

“Hmm?” Shortly after, Muria saw the Ancient Prison Master’s smile stiffen on his face, and then his facial expression slowly returned to its initial impassiveness. Muria could clearly sense the Master’s dissatisfaction.

“Cowards without courage!” The Ancient Prison Master’s hand gradually withdrew from the Black Hole, revealing a massive clump of pulsating flesh that seemed about to amalgamate or give birth to something, with an incredibly filthy stench so potent that even the Void itself corroded with a hissing sound.

“Boom!” Thunder burst forth from the Master’s hand, then annihilated the lump of flesh that seemed on the verge of birthing something. Amidst it, a voice faintly carrying endless resentment screamed pitifully.

“Damn it, I won’t let you off, sooner or later you’ll pay the price you deserve.”

“Sooner or later?” The Ancient Prison Master sneered with contempt in his tone, then stepped forward, heading toward the Black Hole, “Why wait for sooner or later? Let me end you now! I wonder how many of my punches you can withstand before you die?”

“Tsk, truly worthy of a Titan, the style is the same regardless of strength or weakness.” Watching the Ancient Prison Master’s stance, even the Starshine Dragon King couldn’t help but express his admiration.

The Platinum Dragon God who had informed them to come hadn’t asked them to kill the Evil God who reached into their World Community, only to purge the Evil God’s corruption from the place.

Buzz!

Just as the Ancient Prison Master’s foot was about to step into the Black Hole leading to a different realm of world clusters, the medium-sized world below emitted a vibrating hum that was so loud, even Muria couldn’t ignore it and turned his head to look.

And after such a massive hum from the world, the Ancient Prison Master also halted his steps, looking down at the world he had saved from the Evil God’s destruction and whose destiny he had prevented from being consumed to emptiness.

In Muria’s astonished gaze, the world shone brightly. The glowing World Barrier suddenly increased its brilliance tenfold, becoming somewhat blinding.

Then, beams of light rose from the barrier of this world and converged in front of the Ancient Prison Master. Soon after, a crystalline, lustrously radiant orb, emitting an ancient and vast aura, materialized in front of him.

“This is…” Muria’s gaze was fixed on the beautiful liquid that seemed capable of evolving and creating everything in front of the Master’s body.

“That’s the World Origin Force! Tsk, the will of this world is rather sensible, indeed. It seems to know the rules,” remarked the Dragon King Bita as he saw the droplet emerge, not hiding the envy in his eyes. Origin Force was something all Epics dreamed of acquiring and could never have enough of.

“Is this what Origin Force is?” Muria stared at the droplet of Origin Force, momentarily lost in thought. But soon, he shifted his focus; that droplet of Origin Force wasn’t meant for him, but for the Ancient Prison Master, as a reward from the world for its salvation.

After struggling to shift his gaze away, Muria looked down at the world below and was taken aback. The glow on the World Barrier beneath had dimmed to a point near extinction, even less than before, as if it had been hollowed out. It was clear that separating this droplet of Origin Force had caused a foundational impact on the world, deeply wounding its vitality.

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