Chapter 321, Enslavement
Chapter 321, Enslavement
Chapter 321, Enslavement
Deep within the Qingyuan Secret Realm, a jade-colored pagoda stands in the void, its height reaching nine light-years, resembling half of the universe.
Ye Muxuan, dressed in a simple white robe, stood quietly in the void. Beside him stood the Giant Axe Creator, the Chaos True God,
Peng Gong, the true god, and the dark demon god.
"Every time I see the Inheritance Tower, I'm amazed." Stroking his snow-white beard, True God Peng Gong spoke, looking at the Azure Crystal Jade Pagoda with a look of infatuation in his eyes, and muttered, "I just wonder which is better, the Star Tower or the Inheritance Tower."
Although he already possessed the palace of his natal array plate and was currently inscribing the second layer of array patterns, a supreme treasure palace would still arouse the covetousness of any of the strongest beings in the entire universe, and he was no exception.
The Chaos God shook his head and chuckled. The Giant Axe Founder, with his hair disheveled, said, "I don't care which is better, but I do know that this Hall of Inheritance belongs to us humans."
"The Star Tower has existed in the outer battlefields for countless epochs, yet no powerful individual has been able to take it away, and neither can I."
When the four dominant races first opened up the extraterrestrial battlefield, they discovered the Star Tower, sparking a battle among super-powerful beings. Later, they realized that many powerful individuals couldn't take it with them or claim it as their master, which is why it has remained standing there. In reality, it's likely that after that, the four dominant races, along with over a dozen of the strongest beings in the primordial universe and hundreds, even thousands, of universe lords, secretly attempted to claim it as their master, or at least take it with them.
Unfortunately, no one could do it, which is why the Star Tower remained unscathed.
Even the Chaos God, Peng Gong God, and the Dark Demon God, who knew the chances were slim, secretly went there after breaking through to become the strongest beings in the universe, but they still failed.
This powerful treasure possesses a certain pride of its own. It is unknown who is qualified to recognize it as their master, and it may continue to exist until the end of reincarnation.
"If only the Star Tower belonged to us humans, we would have three supreme treasures of the palace type." Stroking his snow-white beard, Engineer Peng squinted and daydreamed.
The "palace-type supreme treasures" of True God Peng Gong and True God Chaos are actually their natal array plates. The true palace-type supreme treasures of the human race are actually the Black Stone Temple in the hands of the Giant Axe Founder and the Azure Cloud Palace in the hands of the Shadow Blade Master. The alien race's powerhouses do not know this, but they will not include it in their internal statistics.
As for the Xuanling Tower, the supreme treasure of chaos within Ye Muxuan's divine kingdom, only he himself knows about it at present.
"You're too greedy." The Chaos God glanced at the Peng Gong God and smiled as he rebuked him. "Perhaps a powerful being might recognize him as a master in the future, but no one should be able to do so in the short term."
In the eyes of many powerful beings in the primordial universe, a palace-like supreme treasure like this, which requires at least a universe lord or even the strongest being in the universe, is worthy of being recognized as a master. Currently, the closest human being to becoming a universe lord is Venerable Qingmei, and the closest to becoming the strongest being are Lord Huangjian and Lord Qingdong. All three of them have tried before and failed.
Even Venerable Qingmei failed, so the chances of other powerful alien races succeeding are even smaller.
Even if the alien race succeeds, they can be suppressed. Whether it's soul enslavement or direct killing, there are plenty of ways to control them.
The worst fear is that no powerful being will ever be qualified to acknowledge a master, and the universe will perish along with it after entering the cycle of reincarnation; that would be a real pity.
"We're not here to discuss the Star Tower, we're here to deal with the Mechanical Race Father God." The Dark God, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke, interrupting their conversation.
Mentioning the mechanical race's father god, the expressions of the people present all became solemn.
The human race has four smaller universes, plus the primordial universe of the progenitor. Killing a mechanical race father god who lacks a palace-type supreme treasure wouldn't be difficult; he only possesses the weapon-type supreme treasure, Qingyue. Even if Ye Muxuan's Nine Nether clone could mobilize a portion of the primordial universe's power, it could still suppress and kill him, let alone the other four complete smaller universes.
However, they still pinned their hopes on the Hall of Inheritance, intending to give it a try and see if they could get the Mechanical Race Father God to acknowledge them as his master.
The machine race has no soul, so there is no possibility of soul enslavement. However, intelligent life forms recognize masters instinctively, so perhaps there is such hope in the Hall of Inheritance.
There's no harm in trying, and if all else fails, we can use the Life and Death Arena in the Inheritance Hall to kill the Mechanical Father God here. But if we succeed, it won't just mean that humanity will gain another of the strongest beings in the universe and another small universe that can serve as a backup; it will also mean a huge boost to the overall strength of humanity.
Moreover, the Lord of Ice Peak and the Lord of Aurora Palace are guarding outside the small universe of the Mechanical Race Father God. If they fail to recognize the master here and successfully kill the Mechanical Race Father God, they will enter the small universe and bring back all the racial heritage collected by the Mechanical Race since the endless era.
Similarly, the dozen or so strongest beings in the entire primordial universe have been keeping their eyes on the small universe of the Machine Race Father God, waiting to see what the human race's powerful beings can do.
The failure of the Machine God was already inevitable; the only question was whether humanity could make him acknowledge them as its master or simply kill him.
If it's the former, then all the strongest beings will need to avoid conflicts with human powerhouses as much as possible!
A pitch-black temple appeared in the hands of the Giant Axe Founder. He and the four powerful figures beside him exchanged glances and entered the Azure Crystal Jade Pagoda together.
Ye Muxuan had already recognized the core of the third level of the Azure Crystal Jade Pagoda and was able to initially control this inheritance hall. At this moment, the five powerful figures arrived at the main hall on the first level.
"Lord Tower Spirit!" Of the five people present, only Ye Muxuan was a direct disciple and qualified to control the Azure Crystal Jade Pagoda. The others were only formal disciples and were of a lower rank. Therefore, the task of communicating with the spirit of the Inheritance Hall was entrusted to Ye Muxuan.
"What is it?" The chaotic energy condensed into a giant human face, looking down at the five tiny figures below.
The Black Stone Temple in the hands of the Giant Axe Founder flashed with light, and a robot a million kilometers tall appeared in the temple—the true form of the Machine Race Father God.
"Lord Tower Spirit, I would like to ask if it is possible to enslave this intelligent life form with one's will?" Ye Muxuan, dressed in a simple white robe, spoke up, while the other four listened quietly.
The mechanical god was somewhat bewildered.
Previously suppressed in the Black Stone Temple, he could sense that his race's fifteen Universe Lords were falling one after another, with only three surviving. In fact, his avatar in the smaller universe already knew the outcome of this racial war, but he was unaware that the human powerhouses were preparing to execute him.
But now, the results are in.
Slaving oneself to one's own will?
dream!
How can someone who doesn't even have a soul be enslaved!
"You're not good enough." The tower spirit looked down at the five humans and one robot, speaking directly and bluntly, its voice booming.
As expected, without a soul, there is no way to enslave. "He has a chance." Just as the group breathed a sigh of relief, the tower spirit suddenly spoke, his gaze falling on the dark demon god dressed in black. "By combining the illusion array with the intent array, he has a 50% chance of success."
The mechanical god suddenly turned his head.
But then they saw the Dark God standing there, and he was actually human!
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