I Arrived At Wizard World While Cultivating Immortality Chapter 609: So-Called Eating It All Up and Wiping the Plate Clean

Chapter 609: So-Called Eating It All Up and Wiping the Plate Clean

At the center of the battlefield, energy erupted once again.

Four blood dragons collided head-on with the Leader’s protective glow. The entire void shattered like a mirror, cracks spreading in all directions.

The four eighth-rank wizards from the Crimson Court stood completely unmoved, while the Leader’s silhouette trembled violently and was forced back several hundred kilometers.

Its outline grew even blurrier.

Light particles continuously disintegrated at its edges, like smoke and dust scattered by the wind.

It tried to regroup, but the rate of disintegration was faster than recombination.

As a ninth-rank being, its power was indeed infinite—but that required time.

And these four eighth-rank wizards had not given it even an instant’s gap since the battle began.

It had lived for who knew how many tens of thousands of years, devoured countless planes, and destroyed countless civilizations, yet it had never been pushed to such a state.

It knew that if the fight continued like this, defeat was inevitable.

The four eighth-rank wizards’ coordination was flawless. Every attack window was sealed, and every counterattack was neutralized.

More importantly, besides the four enemies before it, there were many more wizards of the same rank in the surroundings.

Although it did not believe the other wizards possessed the same level of strength, it was undeniable that conventional power had become meaningless if it wanted to escape the current predicament. It needed a greater power—one powerful enough to crush everything.

It raised its hand. A dark red rune appeared in its palm.

The rune was twisted and ferocious, emanating a thick, bloody aura.

Its gaze swept across the Myriad Realms Alliance forces still observing from afar.

The remaining eighth-rank creatures, the low-rank legions still trembling, and the countless planes deep within the Myriad Realms Alliance’s territory on the other side of the rift behind it.

“I didn’t want to use this move.” Its voice was low, carrying a trace of unwillingness. “You forced me.”

The rune exploded.

Dark red light spread outward like ripples at extreme speed, instantly sweeping across the entire battlefield.

Wherever the light passed, the bodies of the Myriad Realms Alliance creatures stiffened, and fear surged in their eyes.

They looked down and saw that, at some point, an identical rune had appeared on their chests, glowing with the same ominous red light.

“No!!” A starspace behemoth realized what was happening and let out a despairing roar.

Its body began to disintegrate, turning into countless light particles that were sucked away by the red light.

“Leader! No! Leader, you can’t do this!” The scale-armored beastman commander struggled madly, trying to tear off the rune on his chest, but the rune had already embedded itself deep into his soul.

His body rapidly shriveled as if drained dry. Scales fell off, flesh withered, and he finally turned into a desiccated corpse. Then even the corpse disintegrated into light particles and vanished.

“We fought for you for so many years…” The scream of an energy aggregate was abruptly cut off. Its light was devoured by the red glow, not even leaving behind a final flicker.

The remaining millions of eighth-rank creatures disintegrated one after another.

Their energy, souls, and flesh… everything was absorbed by the red light, converging into dark red rivers that surged toward the Leader at the center of the battlefield.

It was not just them.

On the other side of the rift, deep within the Myriad Realms Alliance’s territory, the planes that had been ruled for countless years were also disintegrating.

Every plane was a massive formation node. Every life was fuel for the formation.

There was no doubt that the Leader was using the entire Alliance as a sacrifice to summon some powerful existence.

The four eighth-rank wizards from the Crimson Court floated in the void, watching everything unfold.

After seeing the method the opponent was using, they did not stop it.

The four wizards exchanged glances, and the corners of their mouths curved upward with a barely noticeable arc.

Then, they tacitly lowered their output frequency. Their attacks became soft and weak, as if they were deliberately holding back.

The Leader noticed the change, but it paid no attention, because all its focus was now concentrated on the technique it was casting. A ferocious smile curved at the corner of its mouth. While resisting the enemy’s attacks, it urged the formation on even more frantically.

The dark red light grew brighter and brighter, and the gathered energy became increasingly vast.

The energy swirled, compressed, and condensed above the Leader’s head, gradually forming a massive vortex.

At the center of the vortex, some existence was awakening.

Finally, the ritual was complete.

That existence slowly rose from the vortex.

Its body spanned several planes, so enormous that no language could describe it.

It had no fixed form. Sometimes it looked like a constantly churning mass of chaotic mist, sometimes like a giant face covering the entire void, and sometimes like a sphere formed by countless intertwining tentacles.

Every breath it took caused violent tremors in the surrounding space.

The planes closer to it were extinguished the instant it breathed, like candle flames pinched out by an invisible hand.

This creature also emanated a terrifying aura that disregarded all physical laws.

That aura did not belong to any conventionally understandable existence. It itself was part of this world—the most primitive chaos, unbound by any rules.

Its power level was also clearly ninth-rank. Although it was not complete and its aura was messy like a forcibly pieced-together monster, it was indeed ninth-rank.

Ninth-rank: God of Chaos!

The parallel-world wizards watched the terrifying existence that spanned several planes, yet their expressions were strangely calm.

It was not that they were unafraid, but that they had already grown numb.

From the descent of ninth-rank pressure, to four eighth-rank wizards beating a ninth-rank, to a blood sacrifice summoning a second ninth-rank…

Their emotions had gone through the full process of fear, despair, shock, and numbness in a very short time.

Now, they simply stared blankly at the God of Chaos, as if watching a painting that had nothing to do with them.

A seventh-rank wizard muttered, “Oh, another ninth-rank.”

He suddenly felt that ninth-rank wasn’t actually all that impressive.

The expressions of the wizards from the four major factions, however, were completely different.

The eighth-rank wizards who had been cursing one another, tripping one another up, and blocking one another all stopped at the exact same moment when the God of Chaos appeared.

They floated in the void, staring at the colossal being with burning eyes. The corners of their mouths slowly split open, revealing brilliant, almost ferocious smiles.

An eighth-rank wizard from the Star Ring Federation licked his lips: “There really is a second one.”

An eighth-rank wizard from the Void Architecture Academy had eyes as bright as stars: “I knew it. How could such a huge alliance only have one ninth-rank?”

An eighth-rank wizard from the Crimson Court stroked his chin and commented, “This one’s quality is average. Although it has a ninth-rank aura, it feels like it doesn’t have the ability to modify the world. It seems to only possess forcibly pieced-together endless power…”

“Having something to take is already good enough!” An eighth-rank wizard from the Anti-Entropy Alliance had already started flying forward. “This one belongs to the Anti-Entropy Alliance. No one is allowed to snatch it!”

“Bullshit!” The Crimson Court wizards responsible for interception immediately exploded. “We haven’t even finished with the last one yet. Why should this one go to you?”

“You already have one!”

“That one isn’t finished yet! It doesn’t count!”

“Then go fight that one!”

“What if this one runs away after we finish that one!”

They started arguing again.

But this time, the four eighth-rank wizards from the Crimson Court who were currently fighting the Leader also joined the quarrel.

While launching half-hearted attacks at the Leader, who was already extremely weakened, they turned their heads and shouted at their companions: “Stop arguing! Hurry up and come help! This one is almost done!”

“Almost done my ass! You’re clearly holding back!”

“We are not!”

“I saw it! Your attack intensity dropped by thirty percent compared to earlier!”

“That’s tactics! Do you understand tactics or not!”

The God of Chaos floated in the void, looking down at the tiny figures quarreling below.

Its consciousness was still blurry. Having just awakened, it had not fully understood the situation around it.

But it could feel that the way those little things were looking at it was completely different from the way the prey it had eaten in the past had looked at it. There was no fear or reverence in those gazes—only… greed.

It felt somewhat unaccustomed to this.

The Leader floated below the God of Chaos, panting heavily.

Its body was already half-transparent. The blood sacrifice earlier had consumed more than half of its power, but it did not care. As long as it spent a little time, that power could be replenished.

It looked at the specially created being,ecstasy surging in its eyes: “Success!”

However, when it looked down, it saw that the wizards were still arguing and did not seem to care about what was happening here at all.

Seeing this, the smile on the Leader’s face froze.

The eighth-rank wizards of the four major factions finally stopped quarreling after sensing the Leader’s gaze.

They turned their heads, looked at the God of Chaos that spanned several planes, then at the Leader below, who was so weak it was almost transparent, and nodded at the same time.

“Alright, no more playing around.”

The eighth-rank wizards from the Crimson Court struck first. More than a dozen eighth-rank wizards released their full power together.

A deep crimson light pillar shot into the sky from their bodies, dyeing the entire void red.

The terrifying power fused into a pure energy torrent the instant it was unleashed and slammed straight into the God of Chaos.

The God of Chaos let out a deafening roar.

Its body was torn open by the torrent, creating a massive gash. Chaotic mist gushed out from the wound, transforming into countless twisted monsters in the void.

Those monsters had not even finished forming before they were torn to pieces by the following energy shockwaves.

The Leader watched this scene, its pupils contracting sharply.

It finally understood. Those wizards had been deliberately holding back earlier, and their goal had been to wait for this God of Chaos.

It thought it was summoning its trump card, but it was actually delivering food to others.

The Leader subconsciously wanted to retreat, but when it turned around, it saw the eighth-rank wizards from the other three factions smiling as they closed in.

“You… don’t come over aaaahhhhh!!!”

In the distance, Jie Ming watched the God of Chaos being battered back and forth, then looked at the Leader being surrounded and beaten by over a hundred eighth-rank wizards. He couldn’t help but shake his head.

It seemed this “gathering” had ended perfectly.