This surprised Lu Yin. There were actually other divine palaces?
Could it be that every inch of space he was in was a divine palace?
Were the representatives of the Lord's power also divine palaces?
But even so, why did the divine palaces kill each other?
He suddenly thought of the fishing civilization that constantly fished to destroy cosmic civilizations. Once civilizations encountered each other, it was also the universal law of war.
Perhaps, this was a different kind of law.
It skipped the stage of discovering and fishing civilizations and tied civilizations to the Lord's power. They killed each other to consume the power of civilizations.
Could it be like this?
Lu Yin was only guessing.
In fact, compared to the Square Meter where he was fishing or discovering civilizations by luck, the discovery of civilizations, education, war, and purposeful destruction of civilizations here was much more orderly and ruthless.
It was like the fog of war had been cleared. All enemies could see each other and could destroy whoever they wanted.
And the area where he used to be was still shrouded in the dark starry sky.
He continued to roll the die. He couldn't rely on guessing everything.
As more and more True Realm battle gods fused with him, Lu Yin learned more.
A battle god could be lucky enough to know a secret. With so many battle gods, Lu Yin knew more secrets.
For example, who among the thirteen divine emissaries was at odds with each other and who had schemed against each other.
For example, where the ruler of the divine palace had appeared.
For example, there were thousands of tributaries of the River of Time hidden in the divine palace.
Lu Yin retracted his consciousness and was shocked. Thousands?
Was this for real?
Back then, the death universe had spent so much time and countless years of understanding of civilizations, but they had only collected a hundred tributaries of the River of Time.
It was already very spectacular.
There were thousands of tributaries in this divine palace?
Was it that exaggerated?
Lu Yin looked deeply at the starry sky. Actually, if the area here had a lot of understanding of civilizations, it might not be impossible.
There were many cosmic civilizations in a region where the battle god was conferred. A cosmic civilization had a tributary of the River of Time, and there were many in total.
And the tributaries of the River of Time seemed to be more than that. The gods of those regions could use the time taken by the tributaries of the River of Time to form new tributaries of the River of Time.
Could the thousands of tributaries of the River of Time be the offerings that the divine palace gave to the Lord of the River of Time?
The divine palace also needed offerings.
Lu Yin thought of the old man. That old man pitifully collected the tributaries of the River of Time one by one. If he knew that there were so many in this divine palace, wouldn't his eyes turn red with greed?
Even Lu Yin was envious.
He also wanted to cultivate the power of the Lord so that when he faced the power of the Lord again in the future, he would be able to fight back.
Time was one of them.
If he could resist the River of Time in the Dao of Time, that would be enough.
However, the amount of time power required was incomparably exaggerated.
There seemed to be a ready-made one right now.
The Divine Palace was not to be trifled with.
It wasn't easy to obtain these tributaries of the River of Time.
He still had to go to the Divine Palace.
Lu Yin looked in a certain direction, his gaze traversing a long distance until he saw a resplendent building that was Yan Zhong.
The Battle God he had fused with had seen Pyrolyte before. Once he found the Battle God, he could use it as a coordinate to determine Pyrolyte's location. That way, he could determine Yan Zhong's location.
Lu Yin teleported away.
When he reappeared, he had already arrived at an unfamiliar starry sky. In the distance, he was where Yan was, and right now, he was where Yan was.
Position.
This man was sitting on an altar, answering a question from a civilized being.
Lu Yin randomly found a civilization's altar, and the creature controlling that civilization began to communicate with Thundering Thunder.
Shi Yan was familiar with the usage of the soul altar since he had fused it with many God Bodies.
This altar could be teleported, similar to the Unknown Portal.
The Unknown Portal moved in the River of Time, and the teleportation of this altar was also in the River of Time, but it was a tributary of the River of Time.
Every region had its own altar.
The altar could be moved at any time in its own region. If one wanted to go to another region, they had to ask for permission.
Every time the altar was used to move, the cost was not small.
Even a Battle God could not bear it. Most of the time, a Realisation Battle God had to pay the price with a region.
Below the altar, a creature knelt on the ground devoutly.
On the altar, a figure appeared. It was Pyrolyte.
"What do you want?" Pyrolyte asked.
The creature below the altar prostrated deeply. "I don't want anything. I just want to admire God's face."
Pyrolyte's eyes widened. This sentence was a signal from the Battle God. The plan could begin.
It could finally begin.
Pyrolyte had been valued by the Battle God since it was weak. It was promoted step by step and was allowed to enter the battlefield to get close to Yan Zhong. Its final goal was to attack Yan Zhong.
As long as it dealt with Yan Zhong, it would be able to return to the Battle God's command. At that time, it would obtain cultivation resources. The Battle God had promised that he would let it comprehend the power of Realisation and obtain a region.
It would be able to raise its head in the Divine Palace like Yan Zhong.
Yan Zhong, do you really think that I will submit to you forever?
If it weren't for me on the battlefield, you would have died long ago.
It was time for this day to come.
Creatures constantly entered and exited the magnificent palace.
There were giant plates filled with food. As creatures entered and left, the food on the plates turned into scraps. More creatures cleaned the surroundings to ensure that the palace was clean.
Pyrolyte arrived and glanced at the ground in disgust. There, a piece of bone that had not been gnawed clean was stuck to the ground. Two creatures hurried over to sweep the bone away and bowed respectfully to Pyrolyte.
Pyrolyte ignored them and walked towards the palace.
Entering the palace, creatures entered and exited everywhere. The aroma of food filled the air.
"Greetings, Supreme God."
Pyrolyte bowed respectfully. The disgust in its eyes had been replaced by humility the moment it stepped into the palace.
In front of it, a huge golden table was filled with food. A short white creature that was only a meter tall was burying its head in a bone and sucking the marrow. This white creature looked like a mouse. Its head was round and looked somewhat festive. It was Yan Zhong.
Hearing Pyrolyte's voice, Yan Zhong raised his head. There were still shreds of flesh on his head. "Why are you back?
The cost of using the altar once is not small. "After that, it continued to bury its head in the bone and gnaw.
Pyrolyte said respectfully, "Because I received news about the Third Sequence of the Divine Palace, I couldn't wait to find you."
The bone shattered. Yan Zhong rushed out and came to Pyrolyte. Its small eyes stared at it excitedly. "What?
You found news about the Third Sequence of the Divine Palace?
Is it true? "
Pyrolyte said, "I wouldn't dare to lie to you about this. Although I'm not absolutely sure, I have a rough idea."
"Where is it?"
"It's not far from here. It's sealed by Supreme God Qian Ling."
Yan Zhong pondered. "Supreme God Qian Ling?
That's not to be trifled with. If it hears the news, it will definitely stop us.
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Pyrolyte's tone was cold. "As long as we awaken the Third Sequence, that Supreme God Qian Ling is just a Void Realm Combat God. What can she do?"
Yan Zhong nodded. "The Third Sequence is my father's sworn brother. He's my uncle, but he suddenly disappeared. Rumor has it that there was a problem with his cultivation. No one knows where he's sleeping. Because of the disappearance of the Third Sequence, my father is being targeted in the Divine Palace. The opponents of the Third Sequence have been trying to find ways to deal with my father. If we can bring it back to the Third Sequence, everything will be fine.
"And if my father wants to go further, the Third Sequence is crucial."
Thinking of this, it made up its mind. "Let's go. Without letting Qian Ling know, we'll sneak into its sealed territory."
Pyrolyte was troubled. "If we don't let Supreme God Qian Ling know, how can we walk in such a large space?
Even if we know where it is, it'll take a long time to get there. It's not something we can cross. "
"Then let my father find a way to lure Qian Ling away." Yan Zhong's eyes were fierce. No one could stop them from bringing the Third Sequence back.
The Sequence in the Divine Palace was a powerhouse who could try to break through to eternal life. The Third Sequence was ranked third in the entire Divine Palace. There were only two places in front of it to try, and it did not mean that they would definitely try. It was just that they could be the first to choose whether to go or not every time a universe was rebooted.
They had prepared for the Third Sequence a long time ago. The rebooted cosmic civilization just happened to correspond to the Third Sequence's cultivation environment. As long as the Third Sequence was ready, they could start.
Although it was impossible to be 100% sure, it was still possible to increase the chances by 30% on the original basis.
This was already very exaggerated.
This was the opportunity their race had been waiting for for countless years.
That was because the Third Sequence had befriended their race for this.
The time had come, but the Third Sequence had disappeared. Their efforts could not be wasted.
In the distance, Lu Yin had been watching. In his eyes, Yan Zhong and Pyrolyte's movements were not hidden at all.
After a period of time, they began to move, leaving through the altars.
Lu Yin suddenly looked in one direction. Because he had merged with Pyrolyte's body, he knew the location of Yan Zhong's Sealed Domain through its memories. He also knew the direction of the altar that led to the Qianling Sealed Domain.
They continued to move.
Lu Yin teleported closer again and again and stared at them until they entered the Qianling Sealed Domain. After waiting for a while, he used the Qianling Sealed Domain's altar to start moving.
Lu Yin did not know the location of the altar, but he knew where Pyrolyte wanted to lure Yan Zhong to.
To be precise, it was not luring Yan Zhong, but using Yan Zhong to lure Yan Zhong over. This was the Battle God's goal.
It wanted to use Yan Zhong to lure Yan Zhong out and kill him in one fell swoop to eliminate any hidden dangers.
This kind of thing was common in the Divine Palace. The Divine Palace was not like the Unknowns, and there were no rules against killing each other. Here, no one cared if one died. Even the Oracle who had taken Yan Zhong in as a disciple would not ask about it. This was the rule of the Divine Palace.
If others could scheme against you, you had to have the ability to scheme against others in return.
If you did not have the ability, you did not have the right to survive.
Unless they were blood-related and had feelings for each other, even a master and disciple would not seek justice.
This was also why the Divine Palace dared to scheme against Yan Zhong. Otherwise, if it offended the Oracle behind Yan Zhong, no one would be able to protect it if the Oracle came looking for trouble.
At the same time, in a place far away from the Divine Palace.
In the area where the stones were placed, Yan Zhong suddenly opened his eyes. He felt inexplicably uneasy, but he did not know what the problem was.