Chapter 1290: Chapter 205: Swarm War God, Spirit Disaster War God, Come Out!

[The inheritor of The Creator is now fighting within the corpse of the dragon… Initially, all we could do was wait.]

[But if it were you… you have the choice to assist ‘one of them’.]

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Fall.

Endless fall.

The Dark Gold Dragon is falling in the Domain of Void.

How much time has passed? How far has it traveled? It’s unclear, indiscernible, as if even space-time itself has been distorted amidst the shock of the Subspace Labyrinth’s shattering.

The Dark Gold Dragon continuously falls in the Domain of Void, passing numerous Subspace Labyrinths floating in the void and pieces of labyrinth, traversing through layers of darkness and light, constantly falling, shifting between reality and illusion.

Inside are ancient remnants of research, shattered experiment vessels, bones, corpses, and building debris. After the subspace collapses, these materials with ‘entity’ become lost and are slowly repelled by the Domain of Void, like oil separating from water.

To reach the Domain of Void with a body requires extensive preparation, whether converting the body into a state of nihilism through Heart Light Body or having Fae assist in spiritualizing the body… But ultimately, it’s something only living creatures can achieve.

However, the body of the Dark Gold Dragon is utterly silent. It has no life, no soul, seemingly just a finely crafted artwork.

It drifts among fragments of the Domain of Void and subspace, gone with the flow, seemingly never to awaken again.

But… if someone could surpass the resilient eyelids of the True Dragon and see the light within its dragon pupils…

They would see within those six dragon pupils, a clash of crimson gold and silver cyan light, vying for the only control!

At this moment, the continuously falling dragon body finally encounters a subspace labyrinth that could bear it… that space between the Domain of Void and material world.

A land filled with the chill of ice crystals.

Boom!

The heavy Earth-Attributed True Dragon’s body crashes into the ice layer built of Unmelting Ice; even the layer sufficient to withstand artillery bombardments cracks.

If the dragon body were controlled at this moment, the controller would instantly realize the peculiarity of this place… the ice layer is extraordinarily neat, with a clear structure, and even has various carvings on the ice walls alongside, proving its owner to be an intelligent life with refined artistic appreciation… Not to mention the massive vortex-shaped nest at the center of the Subspace Labyrinth.

That is the form of the ‘Dragon Nest’.

But now, neither of the qualified controllers has the energy to care about this.

They are engaged in war.

Or perhaps a slaughter.

In the pitch-black Soul Space, the azure Soul Spirit and the golden soul gaze at each other, akin to two polar points of a flowing vortex, more like a certain ‘Tai Chi’.

[You surely are extraordinary]

The golden soul calmly says: [Unexpectedly, that White Folks is also you… In less than twenty years, to have such prowess, such soul mastery, no wonder you are the inheritor of ‘Starlight’]

“You are the one that surprises me.”

The azure Soul Spirit says blandly: “Isolated from the world, waking up probably no more than a hundred years, yet in such a short time, you keep pace with the outside world, master the craft of the Sublimation Path, and swiftly devise a series of comprehensive plans…”

“Were it not for me, the young generation of Terra would have been wiped out by you, and the body of the Dragon of Guidance and the young Qing Steel Dragon would have become your power.”

[Within ten years, I can leave Terra, heading toward outer cosmic space. As for you, within ten years, might become Fifth Energy Level, one of the overlords of this land]

The golden soul says gravely: [Although it may now be a bit late, rather than fighting to mutual destruction and not achieving goals, how about reconciliation now?]

[From the soul battle earlier, I felt your conviction and ambition. You seek to go beyond Star Prison Tianyu, which is precisely my goal. You plan to lead Humans to go as well, though I am unwilling; I am willing to compromise—you can view me as a scout to Star Prison Tianyu, there is no fundamental conflict between us]

“Reconciliation.” The azure Soul Spirit muses: “Indeed, there is no fundamental conflict between us. Honestly, our battle hasn’t caused much fundamental damage… Ah, actually, we could join forces and go beyond Star Prison Tianyu together—you’re trying to use this argument to persuade me, right?”

“Do you think I will believe? The guy who just tried to kill me, who indeed killed many people in another future monster?”

The azure Soul Spirit calmly speaks, but its calmness gives the golden soul a terrifying feeling, an inexplicable chill, a coldness intending to devour completely: “My goal is indeed the same as yours, to go beyond Star Prison Tianyu. But you got one thing wrong.”

“You are uninterested in the truth. Perhaps because part of you belongs to the ‘Pioneer’ Echo, thus knowing many things, having lots of reasons, disinterested in the truth behind those matters, just want to leave—but I don’t know.”

“I want to go beyond Star Prison Tianyu just because I want to head towards afar, explore the unknown. Driven by curiosity, to know the secrets behind the Star God and Calamity of Heavenly Fall, to know the truth of everything.”