Chapter 1747: Chapter 1747

1747: Chapter 1743: The Premature Final Battle 1747: Chapter 1743: The Premature Final Battle “…As expected, just one step away from becoming a Quasi-God.”

The situation foreseen has already unfolded.

Accompanying the birth of “Mist Sound” and her daily “evolution,” Lu Ping’an could distinctly feel a bottleneck loosening completely.

Without a doubt, as he strives to be the Savior, the world has acknowledged his World’s Reason.

At this moment, he and his creations were basking in divine favor…

Every day, Lu Ping’an’s progress seemed as though divinely guided, with explosive breakthroughs across all areas of research.

It seemed he managed to ride on his “daughter’s” fame once again, earning himself half the status of a Savior.

The strength of “Magic Pets” is directly linked to their “Beast Tamer.” Naturally, if the world were to bestow blessings, it wouldn’t be limited to the little ones.

For once, Lu Ping’an indulged in the joy of daily creative breakthroughs.

But even without this treatment, merely creating “Mist Sound” was already the culmination of his mastery over the concepts of creating life, separating life, merging life, and trading life.

He long should have stepped into this realm.

“Ten Thousand Spirits” had already vaguely taken shape, and under their support of Lu Ping’an’s Rule, his World’s Reason was becoming quite polished.

Truthfully, this state often belonged to the mid-to-late stage of a Quasi-God, when one begins contemplating Ascension, necessitating such a high level of World’s Reason and world recognition.

Lu Ping’an once again said no to the “World.” He was starting to feel numb—ever since touching the threshold, he’d been disturbed by random “Heavenly Sounds” ten times a day.

He, and perhaps they, were all hinting at Lu Ping’an.

“You need to ascend.”

“You can ascend already.”

“The weather’s good today; you should ascend since you’re hungry.”

“For the sake of salvation, you had better ascend…”

Lu Ping’an was dumbfounded.

The divine favor felt genuinely dangerous…

He even worried whether the world might resort to accidents to force him into prematurely “ascending the throne.”

An existence still at the eighth-tier receiving such divine favor, even being directly “listed,” made Lu Ping’an only wish to say…

“…Isn’t this just treating me as a Tool Man too much?”

The promise might indeed be real, but the world clearly wanted to “preserve” him.

Should he become a Deity, his Magic Pets would instantly become true Divine Sons, and Lu Ping’an—the Tool Man—could imbue them with Divine Power, letting them act as tools and hired thugs.

With a sigh, Lu Ping’an refused without hesitation, even though the immortality mortals aspired for was already laid before him.

If it were a few months ago, when he hadn’t witnessed how those battlefield Deities sacrificed themselves like moths to a flame, perhaps he would have hesitated before refusing.

But now, there was no reason to hesitate.

With the successful division of Mist Sound, her physical form had already begun spreading across the vast oceans, hunting seventh-tier Dragon-Snakes.

This signaled mutual predation—endless and eternal—between the two sides…

Only with the complete extermination of one party would it come to an end.

And since part of Mist Sound had already returned to the courtyard, playing ball and games with her older sisters daily, her “saves” were already prepared.

This meant that unless Lu Ping’an perished in the courtyard, rendering it destroyed, the little one was nearly unbeatable.

In a way, this was the underlying reason the world desired Lu Ping’an’s Ascension…

With the Dragon-Snake threat eradicated, Lu Ping’an simply couldn’t be allowed to die.

Meanwhile, other professionals further contributed a batch of life points to support him.

“…Tsk, it’s almost impossible to suppress now.”

This time, while Lu Ping’an attempted to suppress his realm within the eighth-tier, it seemed unlikely he could hold on for long.

His creations hunted “Golden Demons” daily in the deep seas, and through their shared connection at the soul level, even Lu Ping’an—just by taking dividends—was practically overeating.

Throughout this process, the war hadn’t ceased…

Only the targets of conflict had shifted.

The Dragon-Snake threat was gradually decreasing, yet Exotic Realm Invaders had grown even more active.

This, too, was a natural consequence: faced with gods fallen into the Mortal World, these invaders were quicker to flee than anyone.

They knew full well what kind of temperament that monster had—staying only meant becoming its snacks.

Yet amidst the devastation caused by the three apocalyptic disasters, the Exotic Realm Invaders became the true victims.

The greedy Dragon-Snakes showed no favoritism…

Compared to the Earthlings on land behind defensive outposts, those Fishmen scattered across the seas and islands were far more appealing prey.

And faced with “superiors,” the Exotic Realm Invaders lacked sufficient resistance, naturally becoming the primary food source for the rampant Dragon-Snakes.

In truth, after analyzing results from the rear, if the Dragon-Snakes were allowed to run amok for a few months longer, it was predicted the Exotic Realm Invaders would go extinct first…

Naturally, the struggling oceanic ecosystem would collapse alongside them.

even inorganic substances in the ocean might be entirely depleted…”

Lu Ping’an could barely comprehend what this level of annihilation represented, yet intelligence from various factions concluded that even high-tier Fishman Leaders proved to share the same fate—inside the bellies of Dragon-Snakes.

Apparently, not only did the world possess methods to enforce restrictions on the Order God, but even the God Above Gods like the eight-clawed entity had similar control measures.

“…Most of them are quite subdued, as though they’ve seen the outcomes of this war and now just want to survive quietly.”

Another aspect of the God Above Gods falling into a trap was its explosive destabilization of spatial stability in the region.

Its surroundings had become filled with chaotic space currents, and the spatial rifts originally connecting to the Fishman, Void Ray, and Giant Soldier Race homeworlds had been entirely “plugged.”

Essentially, the Exotic Realm Invaders had become isolated forces trapped in this region while the God Above Gods remained…

Even after the entity left, those spatial rifts might still remain unusable.

Some among them continued blindly fighting humans to fulfill their allegiance to the eight-clawed entity.

But a handful of high-level rational ones had awakened early…

Some secretly reached out to humans, while others desperately hid, hoping for a chance to escape post-war.

Inevitably, this maneuver effectively initiated the decisive battle ahead of schedule, thereby resolving the prior biggest concern—the nearly infinite influx of Exotic Realm Invaders.

“The God Above Gods clogged the teleportation gate…

Quite the Kiljaeden joke.”

Reality was as absurd as that.

Despite isolated skirmishes and regional conflicts, the gradual eradication of the Dragon-Snake threat undeniably improved the overall battlefield situation significantly.

That said, some problems had remained unsolved for far too long.

“…Another three Quasi-Gods and two Deities dead…”

Out of the three World-Destroying Demon Beasts, two had already been dealt with, yet the last one continued to elude resolution.

Even though the “Xingtian Evil Beast” was singular, it still inflicted enormous losses on the high-level combat forces…

From a strategic resource perspective, the losses were unspeakably devastating.

After intelligence reports and practical analyses from various angles, they had yet to identify a weakness in this impervious monstrosity—only persistently sending lives to their doom.

At this moment, Lu Ping’an unexpectedly filed a report.

“Let me give it a try?

let Xiao Wuling give it a try.”