Apocalypse: Infinite Evolution Starts from Attribute Allocation

Great news!

All such good news!

The downfall of the Golden-Winged Divine Race, what does it have to do with myself?

Completely stress-free!

Even, I can openly use the identity of King Jin Jiaodai without worrying about being exposed.

However, Wang Ye knew that rising amidst chaos wouldn’t be easy.

At present, we are still in the self-preservation stage.

Especially now that within the Divine Domain Territory of 718, the forces of the chaos races are very strong.

Qi Ya Clan, Demon Bell Clan, and Kenta Clan, all vassals to the Netherworld Race.

By occupying the Kenta Cosmic, it’s very likely that I could provoke retaliation from the Netherworld Race.

Only after getting through this crisis will there be a future!

Otherwise...

I could only abandon the Golden-Winged Divine Race, transform into a powerful being of the Netherworld Race, and go defect to them.

"Hope the forces of the Netherworld Race aren’t too strong," Wang Ye still worried, even with the support of the Third Legion.

After all, the Netherworld Race is one of the top three chaos races in terms of comprehensive strength within the thirty-three divine domain range managed by the Golden-Winged Divine Race.

If they really stand up for Kenta Clan and strike a heavy blow to the Golden-Winged Divine Race...

My current forces wouldn’t stand a chance.

...

149 years passed swiftly.

"Phew." Wang Ye finished cultivating.

Level-6 High Dimension Lord, 60%!

"High-dimensional saint bodies are so powerful..." Wang Ye lamented more than once.

5% energy, cultivated for nearly 150 years.

Another 1200 years needed to rise to a level-7 High Dimension Lord.

If I had a high-dimensional saint body like Old Ancient, I’d probably have ascended to Sovereign Venerate by now.

The stronger the foundation, the harder the improvement.

"They only know my exceptional talent, how I easily defeat higher levels, but they don’t know how much effort I put in behind the scenes," Wang Ye opened his interface, observing the trillion evolution points.

All high-dimensional Heavenly Dao have already been elevated to the intermediate realm, temporarily no need for evolution points to improve.

When the strength breaks through the high-grade High Dimension Lord and the Life Level reaches the minimum requirement, I could then comprehend the High Realm Heavenly Path.

At that time, the strength will surge tremendously!

Of course, there are still ways to improve now.

For example, increasing the realm of various secret techniques, like elevating Miao Mang Sky Saber to perfect realm, needs 10 trillion evolution points.

That could consume most of my evolution points in one go.

Including comprehending a new high-dimensional Heavenly Path, then elevating it to an intermediate realm.

But it would only be icing on the cake for strength enhancement.

What I need most now is to break through the high-grade High Dimension Lord!

To break the shackles of my own strength boundary!

"Another 1200 years." Wang Ye knew that this cultivation time was actually not long.

For most High Dimension Lords, just moving from level 1 to level 2 takes more than this.

Rising from level 6 to level 7, even without being stuck at a bottleneck, would require at least one hundred thousand years as a baseline.

But I am pressed for time.

I need to return to the Origin Cosmic!

I must solidify my position in the presently chaotic Great Bliss Divine Domain!

The stronger the combat power, the better!

"Either rob another high-dimensional race."

"Or, find a Saint Body Cultivation Technique suitable for human physique."

Wang Ye pondered.

There are many methods to improve strength levels.

But these two are the most feasible and realistic for the moment.

"The Great Bliss Divine Domain is about to fall."

"By then, amidst the great chaos, there will definitely be good opportunities."

Wang Ye was patient.

Over these 149 years, there have been many opportunities.

But he firmly held onto the Kenta Cosmic, unyieldingly stable.

On one hand, he was initially disputing for territory, the situation unclear, all major clans were at their peak.

On the other hand, the identity of the Golden-Winged Divine Race was just too conspicuous, easily becoming a public enemy and suffering focused attacks once appeared!

If the opportunity wasn’t seized and instead the Kenta Cosmic was lost, wouldn’t it be as foolish as the Third Commander?

Take it slow.

The opportunity meant for him will definitely come.

"Right at the moment the Great Bliss Divine Domain falls," Wang Ye clearly understood.

At that time, the chaos races alliance will inevitably disintegrate on its own, dividing the territories.

With so many clans, it’s impossible to divide the interests in an orderly manner to satisfy all chaos races.

Moreover, behind these chaos races, there might very well be invisible hands controlling everything.

Even without definite evidence, I could feel it.

...

Leaving the cultivation room.

Wang Ye glanced at the cultivation progress of Emperor Mu Qiushui and Wild King.

Both are now my direct subordinates.

Following Emperor Mu Qiushui, the Wild King too bound the soul imprint.

After losing to Emperor Jin Guoshi a hundred times in a row, the Wild King, disgraced, offered himself wholeheartedly just as Emperor Mu Qiushui had under his own delusion.

However, his pride was strong and he only agreed to form a soul seal, refusing to be controlled by willpower.

Of course, he did not have the willpower domain to offer him anyway.

That wasn’t important.

If there was a new high-dimensional cosmic, would the Wild King still refuse?

Once aboard, no need to fear him leaving.

"The internal cosmic has reached twelve dimensions," Wang Ye felt the surging high-dimensional cosmic from the Wild King’s new breakthrough.

The promise he made in front of Emperor Mu Qiushui, with the vast resources of the Kenta Clan, had already helped the Wild King break through the bottleneck.

Now, he had the capability to refine high-dimensional cosmoses.

Just not any suitable ones at the moment.

His gaze shifted to Emperor Mu Qiushui, the team leader with even greater talent than the Wild King, his first direct subordinate and the strongest in the cosmic; her Golden-Winged had been strengthened to the level of a divine artifact, as well as creating the ultimate saint martial techniques.

Together with her epiphanies of the Chaos Extreme Path from the Kenta Cosmic, her strength had undergone a transformation.

Now, she could compete with the Third Commander, even without relying on the Kenta Cosmic.

"Excellent," Wang Ye was pleased with the progress of his right-hand subordinates. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Their strength was his strength.

These two could be taken back to the origin cosmic in time.

Though not the peak strongest experts, they were, after all, elite of the Sky race!

Just their presence alone, the Sky race would probably go weak at the knees.

"Provided we get past this one obstacle!" Wang Ye’s eyes were astute.

Everything would improve!

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The Golden Wing Hall.

Wang Ye sat on the imperial throne.

By his side were Emperor Mu Qiushui and the Wild King.

Right below was the Third Commander Emperor Jin Guoshi, to the lower left was the Exploration Department Leader Jin Ligeng, and to the lower right was the Source Department Commander Jin Jingjing.

The current essence of Kenta Cosmic, constructed by the four-direction forces of the Golden-Winged Divine Race.

For over a hundred years, they’d experienced several significant combats together, relationships harmonious.

Compliant in every word to him.

After all, disobedience meant dismissal.

The Exploration Department and Source Department themselves couldn’t compare to the Combat Department.

As for Emperor Jin Guoshi, he might have had some ideas, but became well-behaved after ’sparring’ with Emperor Mu Qiushui once.

"The Netherworld Race has already assembled its forces," Jin Ligeng as the leader of the Exploration Department was excellent in gathering intelligence.

Whether it be the 718 Divine Domain Territory or the distant Great Bliss Divine Domain, he knew it all well, helping entirely.

"How many?" Emperor Jin Guoshi asked in a deep voice.

"Two Chaos Gods leading," Jin Ligeng said. "The strongest among them probably more than thirty."

"Have they gone mad!" Jin Jingjing said furiously. "This is the border of the Great Bliss Divine Domain, are two Chaos Gods really worth it?"

Out of a thousand divine territories, the Netherworld Race just had to target this one!

"Worthwhile," Wang Ye said. "The fall of Great Bliss Divine Domain is imminent, the chaos races cannot seize a Divine Domain; instead of fighting fiercely for territories near the Divine Domain, they might as well aim for territories farther from it where competition is lesser, and farther from the giants capturing the Divine Domain."

"After all, for chaos races, it doesn’t really matter where a territory is located."

"Moreover, many races allied to the Netherworld Race in the 718 territory also offer considerable convenience."

Emperor Jin Guoshi looked at Wang Ye and said deeply, "What should we do? Retreat immediately?"

With the Netherworld Race’s forces, the Kenta Cosmic undoubtedly wouldn’t withstand them.

"We can’t retreat," Wang Ye said calmly. "Retreating now would still result in being chased and beaten, and we would lose the initiative."

"Let’s fight them!" Jin Jingjing clenched her teeth and shouted. "They’re just a chaos race, what’s there to fear! They may not necessarily win against us!"

Emperor Jin Guoshi frowned deeply.

He knew, they were doomed either way.

Including previously, they had watched helplessly as the Netherworld Race’s forces gathered, utterly without recourse.

His gaze eventually turned toward Sixth Commander.

Wang Ye remained calm.

If they could fight, they would fight; if not, they would run.

If worst came to worst, they’d sell off the Third Commander.

But, he was also a bit puzzled; why did the Netherworld Race need to amass all their forces before attacking the Kenta Cosmic, to champion the Kenta Clan?

Did they need two Chaos Gods?

One was enough to overwhelm them.

Were they trying to make them experience despair?

The 718 Divine Domain Territory would likely be taken by the Netherworld Race eventually.

Even if the Kenta Cosmic could hold them off, they would have to evacuate sooner or later.

But the evacuation had to wait until the Great Bliss Divine Domain fell and the chaos races battled each other.

After all, currently, the chaos races still presented a united front against the outside.

Soon.

The Great Bliss Divine Domain had held out long enough.

The Golden-Winged Divine Race had been tenacious enough.

But they ultimately couldn’t withstand the rolling wheels of history in the Primitive Cosmic Sea, coming crushing over.

The times were changing!

"The Great Bliss Divine Domain has fallen," Jin Ligeng suddenly spoke up, his voice filled with bitterness and silence.

The Golden-Winged Divine Race, once rampant across thirty-three divine domains—

had been defeated!