The name of the Ancient Gods, that's all.

If someone truly ruled thousands of worlds in this region, orchestrating myth after myth across eras for themselves, what difference would it make if they were recognized as an Ancient God of this Crystal Series universe?

Everything is prioritized on development.

They have nurtured my little housing town, and in an instant, this development model is cloned and replicated to build new regions everywhere.

This wave took off.

"Your Majesty, these three claim to be Ancient Gods and have initiated a world war. Who do you think will win?" At this moment, Sylvie asked again, clearly very concerned about this scene of warfare.

"I don't know who will win, but that Dorong should be the first to lose, right?"

Li Qing gave a fair assessment.

Dorong is just a regular Divine Upper civilization, not weak per se, at least over 100 in the Limit Break category.

Every Divine Upper-level being is basically Limit Break.

But for these geniuses, Li Qing is not really interested.

He tested a bit and found that these guys are basically like those three of Magina, too old.

Mindset is rigid, fixed in the field of technology.

Being a super genius on the Technology Side is fine, with specialized skills, but switching to my Extraordinary System as a new student couldn't work, unable to absorb new knowledge.

It is of no use for their own development in the Extraordinary.

And this batch of Technology Side Limit Break geniuses, the civilization abandoned by the Subspace has accumulated so much.

In terms of numbers, it's not particularly valuable.

Li Qing also had his calculations in mind:

"But these guys, these old fossils with exhausted potential, can serve as Evil Dragons, pressing below to produce a few of those Elis types, wiping out the fathers of Heaven, overthrowing the decaying era!"

The era needs to transition and someone has to play the villain.

These fishing Technology Side Divine Uppers, after squeezing out the foundation, can be openly used as a BOSS for the coming new age crowd, which is quite nice.

After chatting with them for a bit, Li Qing left.

After hearing the words of His Majesty, Sylvie, after His Majesty had left for a while, looked back at the battlefield and suddenly blinked: "His Majesty said that Dorong would lose, but I want to take the opposite stance."

"What are you going to do?"

Sylph was a bit speechless.

Sylvie, being mischievous, always wanted to play tricks and use the momentum to kill.

"Not going to do much, just give Dorong a hand, and beat up the Emperor and Wales." Sylvie smiled smugly, "Even if I can't win, I can create some trouble for those two and force out some trump cards."

"In this war, I won't go down personally, but I'll support a pawn to disgust them a bit."

Sylvie's intention was clear.

Dorong seems the weakest, but it's not about brute force.

This war of the Ancient Gods, individual bravery is only one side of it.

Everyone can't enter each Crystal Wall room and just walks in Chaos, advancing step by step, occupying worlds.

Strategy is very important.

"So what will you do?" Sylph asked.

"Hmm, let's do this..." Sylvie snorted, began to murmur, and with eyes spinning, you could tell she was plotting something.

...

In the blink of an eye.

Three hundred years had passed.

This ancient war, indeed, had only just begun, destined to be prolonged.

Spreading across the small All Heavens, the current front line stretched across seven thousand worlds, with flames of war spreading. There are more than thirty large battle zones, each area fiercely contested, invading one another.

The war of the Great Thousand Worlds today is a far cry from the past.

Back in the day, it was just a room, a few races battling.

Now, with thousands of Crystal Wall Worlds, the war of Ten Thousand Races has expanded thousands and thousands of times.

And in this kind of war, like a tide separating sand, the tide of the times washed away, some outstanding civilizations also developed, powerful races erupted.

Some truly powerful entities began to resonate throughout the nearby worlds.

"Pillar Head Ghost God"

"Unquenchable Lion"

Even the one renamed from "Mechanical Saint Son" to "Ji Family Saint Son," these great True Gods, their majestic names resonate throughout the Multi-Dimensional World.

As time passes, numerous worldly experts, the common people, gaze into the Chaos, gradually forgetting the names of the Ancient Gods.

Although everyone knows that these are ancient presences in the dark that initiated this enormous war, not many have seen their true forms in the dense fog.

True Gods, on the contrary, became the strongest rulers within the world.

In the third century, finally, an aggressive Immortal Dao civilization emerged.

Named Ji Cao, with combat power akin to defying heaven.

This was surprisingly another Limit Break quality being in the new generation of this region!

He went alone to the blood-soaked grindstone known as the "Seventh Front," subduing seven worlds by himself, crushing three thousand True Gods present.

This battle signified that within this Multi-Dimensional World, a true invincible overlord had finally emerged.

A decisive combat power super-soldier, a trump card.

He continued to push through, initially, the name echoed in over a hundred worlds, all revering his ferocious name, and after ten years, his fame completely spread. In one world, he slew over seven thousand True Gods encircling to attack.

From then on, the name "Celestial Emperor Ji Cao" resounded in over a thousand worlds around.

The other two Ancient Gods of the Martial Path and Dorong finally issued ancient commands to the governed worlds within the dense fog of Chaos:

Avoid Ji Cao at all costs!

Such an exaggerated order, to abandon a world immediately upon seeing him, established a renowned reputation.

Due to the incredible state of Ji Cao's strength, sweeping through surrounding worlds, rumors spread that his current combat power might already allow him to ascend to the Chaos, with the potential to become an Ancient God.

Henceforth.

Dorong and the Emperor both frowned, walking through Chaos, looking at the worlds around them: "The Immortal Dao is indeed fortunate, producing such a genius in the new generation."

The nurturing of the young generation is exceedingly important.

The top-tier True Gods under one's command severely impact the competition for worlds.

And now, this one person only influences the battle situation.

When he appeared, they withdrew from that world; when he left, they returned to retake the world.

Avoid his sharpness.

After all, there is only one of him, but what if there were more?

"It seems we need to cultivate the new generation; quality over quantity!"

Whether it's technology civilization or the Extraordinary System, both are trying to genuinely go for an elite soldier route.

From then on, throughout the twelve thousand worlds, everyone acknowledged the name of "Celestial Emperor Ji Cao," even the Ancient Gods attempted to descend, outside the Crystal Wall Domain, trying to win him over.

"Ji Cao, you are extraordinarily talented, would you like to be my disciple, to learn martial arts with me?"

In a certain world, the blood-stained ocean, with Ji Cao standing alone in the center, suddenly turned his head, seeing a majestic ancient being outside the Crystal Wall Chaos, emanating divine radiance, whispering to him within the world.

"Sorry." Ji Cao bowed towards the outside of the Crystal Wall.

"Never mind." The Emperor shook his head, turned, and left. He had rare thoughts but was refused, only saying fate did not align.

Another day.

In another world, Dorong came seeking him, standing outside the Chaos, peering into the world.

"I am willing to pass all my legacy, do you wish to become my disciple, to gain mecha technology and guidance??"

Staring at the hazy outside of the Crystal Wall, Ji Cao fiercely turned his head, seeing a being outside the Crystal Chaos. A being that could lead him into Chaos and has all mechanical knowledge to offer.

"I'm sorry."

Looking at the obscure figure outside the Crystal Wall, he suddenly turned his head and said to the Emperor in the Middle Celestial Realm:

"I am full of hate!"

"I have achieved such high power, but I am merely a pawn in their games. We must rise and cast off the chains of transcendence and technology alike!"

With that, Celestial Emperor Ji Cao continued to expand, making the proclamation across all skies:

"Go forth, to the Limit Break!"

In less than a decade, the Emperor's might reached unprecedented heights.

With unparalleled power, he destroyed several Great Thousands, proving his path with slaughter, striking fear even with just a glance, none dared to approach.