Beast Taming Patrol Chapter 1593 445: The Final Battle (Part 3) (Countdown to Finale: 5)

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Previously on Beast Taming Patrol...
Yingying unleashes the devastating No-Life Killing Formation after a century of spirit refinement, overwhelming the True Dragon King with explosive power. Meanwhile, Xie Venerate secures a decisive victory by forcing the Nightmare King to confront its own fractured psyche, leading to its total destruction. With the Nightmare King gone, the remaining opposing kings are gripped by terror as the balance of power begins to collapse. Xie Venerate turns its attention to the battlefield, observing the intense struggle between Rong Venerate and the King of Space.

Similar to a spider tracking and ambushing its prey, it senses enemies via these concealed webs, and when required, unleashes the fury of space rifts to ruthlessly shred them apart.

Simultaneously, across any region spanned by the web, it can teleport there instantly with a single thought.

This Space Path holds undeniable might.

Over countless years, the Space King leveraged this exact path to rise above fellow space beasts, earning a spot as the Time Master's trusted follower.

Yet, misfortune struck when it crossed paths with Rong Zun.

Rong Zun commanded space rules akin to those from spectral origins, called the Heaven-opening rule.

Through this rule, Rong Zun could forge small worlds at the immortal tier, merging them into its own form.

Its physique, crafted from myriad overlapping small worlds, underwent a silent evolution through years of integration.

Unlike regular trees that demand soil nutrients to thrive, Rong Zun anchored in the void, siphoning space energy to birth fresh small worlds, fusing them to fuel its expansion.

In combat, Rong Zun rarely resorted to extra techniques; its colossal frame, assembled from small worlds, sufficed to pulverize foes.

After all, the force locked within its extraordinary body mirrored assaults from numerous worlds, a barrage no common enemy could endure.

Hence, raw power triumphs over everything.

Even the Lin Venerate, upon clashing with Rong Zun, couldn't help praising its formidable space rules, going so far as to burn itself and every imperishable in the Qianling Sect to light Rong Zun's road to myth.

Supported by myriad Qianling Sect immortals, as Rong Zun stepped into myth, its abilities grew ever more perfected.

The Qianling Sect's heritage stems from the Butei Pavilion.

Every space immortal in the Qianling Sect carries the Butei Pavilion's mark in their space rules, so Rong Zun absorbing their rules means mastering the Butei Classics completely.

Heaven-opening and Butei naturally complement each other.

Fusing the pair has pushed Rong Zun's rules close to dao tier.

As a result, Rong Zun's present Space Path eclipses the Space King's former prowess.

Those space silks lurking in the void prove impossible to evade from its gaze, effortlessly erased by a mere sweep of its branches.

On the flip side, confronting Rong Zun, another space ruler, the Space King endures grievous wounds from a single direct strike.

This vast power disparity explains why the Space King poured maximum effort into the mythic stage assault on Rong Zun and displayed such shock when the Time Master enlisted Rong Zun.

Furthermore, Rong Zun has grown even mightier now.

Back when Ji Qinghuan sparked the Life Flame for it in a heartbeat, Rong Zun's mythic ascension remained unfinished.

Though it tempered its form via the Space Path, elevating its life essence,

the small worlds inside hadn't evolved into genuine worlds under its Space Path yet.

That demanded additional time, which Rong Zun didn't possess.

This flaw prevented it from unleashing its utmost strength.

Yet the small worlds forming its body nearly shattered entirely in the showdown with the eight mythic stages.

Then, empowered by Tata's reversal force, as Rong Zun reformed its body through the Space Path, those small worlds became authentic worlds.

To shatter and reform—that's the eternal cycle.

Thus, Rong Zun, restored to its zenith, wields power surpassing its past self, hammering the Space King with overwhelming force.

"How long will you keep hiding?"

The visage Rong Zun assembled in the void cast off its earlier exhaustion and frailty, battle fervor erupting to quake the void.

It steadily watched the Space King darting through the frayed space web remnants, evading its branch assaults, a trace of scorn gleaming in its eyes.

"Can an ant shake a tree?"

While seven mythic stages of humanity battled the Seven Kings at once, Qiuqiu and the Time Master dueled inside the river of time.

Staring at that well-known silhouette, a flicker of fear emerged in the Time Master's gaze.

"There's only room for one who masters the Time Skill!"

It bellowed, golden radiance seemingly flooding from its three eyes, illuminating the entire river of time.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A thunderous heartbeat pulsed across past, present, and future, each beat rippling through the river of time.

Countless beings' fates rocked by these pulses, etching scars onto the river of time.

Behind the Time Master's head, ring upon ring of dazzling Time God Patterns intertwined, gathering horrific energy that condensed into a brilliant ray, hurtling toward Qiuqiu instantly.

"Zhou Zun, is it?"

"Let me see your strength!"

"You'll see!" Qiuqiu proclaimed with pride, piercing icy gleam flashing in its blue eyes.

A mighty heartbeat thrummed from the third eye on its forehead, mirroring the Time Master's, their clash sending unseen surges through the river of time.

The instant after, Qiuqiu's horns glowed, runes burst forth, linking its horns to the river's upstream and downstream.

Two spectral forms marched from past and future, blending into Qiuqiu as one.

A supreme law, uniting three eras with time under its sole command, erupted upward as Qiuqiu lifted its claw to meet the scorching beam in the void!

The river of time churned with colossal waves right then.

Beneath the two mythic stages, under the Time Master's laws, the river roared and quaked, a dominant power striving to split it into myriad branches.

Opposing it, another force compelled those budding branches to merge back into the primary flow, consolidating every timeline.

"You truly endure my Cosmic Division Light." Gravity tinged the Time Master's eyes.

This test's outcome verified its doubts.

The rival, just like it, held the Time's Heart—possibly even purer.

The rival also commanded potent laws to resist its Cosmic Division Path.

This clash pitted it against a true adversary!

"Die!"

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