Global Apocalypse: Awakening the Soul-Swallowing Talent at the Beginning.

"Eternal Heaven, what are you still standing there for?"

"Now that I have successfully ascended to the throne of God, why not take advantage of my time in the real world to solidify the Star Race's position in the universe?"

“I…” Changshengtian immediately looked up and followed the sound.

Unfortunately, the figure had already been distorted by the power of the rules, making it impossible to see clearly.

Forcing yourself to stare will only cause your eyes to feel like they are being pricked with needles, as if your eyeballs are about to burst open at any moment.

"Don't hesitate, go now..."

The crisp, urging voice rang out again.

Compared to the previous sentence, the clarity has clearly decreased significantly:

"Oh, and don't forget the two corpses of the Chosen Ones."

"If there are promising talents in the clan who are capable of ascending to the throne of gods, they can absorb the remaining divine essence within and make use of it."

“…Alright.” This time, Changshengtian did not remain silent, but nodded solemnly.

The once fierce battlefield was now completely deserted.

Therefore, the actions of the Eternal Heaven in collecting the corpses were not hindered in any way.

The first body to be collected was Wu She's.

Chang Shengtian's gaze swept over the gruesome wounds on the corpse, his expression quite natural.

It was as if everything was expected, and I didn't feel particularly surprised.

But after briefly examining the entire corpse with his mental power,

This natural expression quickly turned into a strange one.

There is no other reason,

Divinity has vanished.

The divinity that once filled Wu She's body has vanished.

Moreover, not only has divinity disappeared.

Authority and divinity have also vanished.

Only the body remained.

It was as if all that remained before him in the Eternal Heaven was a coconut shell that had been eaten clean.

The coconut milk and coconut meat inside, all the essence, have already been completely extracted.

"Was it done by those Gobelins?"

Chang Sheng Tian frowned, his mind filled with speculation.

However, time was tight at the moment, leaving him no time for in-depth thinking.

He simply wrapped the body in a cloth and put it directly into his spatial ring, then ignored it.

The second corpse of the chosen one awaiting burial was that of Xu Rangxi.

When facing his former wife, Changshengtian was even calmer than when facing Wushe.

He casually closed the woman's unseeing eyes, adjusted her face which was contorted with terror and pain, and took out an iron coffin to place the woman inside.

After securing the coffin lid to ensure the body wouldn't fall out due to the vibrations, he put it into his spatial ring.

Having done all this, Changshengtian transferred the sleeping infant from his left hand to his right and secretly transmitted his voice to the figure in the distant colorful light:

"Would you like to see the child?"

"No need." The vague response clearly indicated the new god's attitude:

"If Xingheng becomes strong, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

The Eternal Heaven remained silent.

Although this response was within his expectations.

But when you actually experience it, you can't help but feel hurt by this indifference.

The gods are indeed heartless.

"As for the name... let's go with the one we've already decided on..."

A final murmur emanated from the colorful light, directly imprinting itself into the mind of the Eternal Heaven:

"Let's call him Dark Erosion Sky..."

……

This world.

Earth.

"Dark Eclipse Sky!!"

The rumbling roar echoed in the air, shaking people's minds and spirits.

The towering figure of Changshengtian hovered in mid-air, his pale beard and hair dancing wildly in the wind, like a lion in its twilight years, yet unwilling to grow old and die.

Despite possessing such an domineering and powerful image, the words he uttered at this moment sounded somewhat humble and helpless:

"Three hundred years!"

"You've been fooling around for three hundred years, isn't that enough?"

"As long as you stop now and return to Xingheng, I, as the overlord of the Hub Starfield and the leader of the Xingheng Clan, promise you that I will not hold your past actions accountable!"

"Let bygones be bygones?" The Taotie's hoarse laughter echoed from the raging black flames, as grotesque as the charred wounds on his face.

"What a fine 'let bygones be bygones' attitude!"

"So should I be incredibly grateful to you now, and kneel down to kowtow to you twice?"

"my father?!!"

As the last word was uttered, a black scorpion tail as thick as a pillar suddenly lashed out, striking directly at the Starry Sky Clan team in mid-air.

Although the Starry Sky Clan warriors were prepared, they underestimated the destructive power of the scorpion's tail.

The shields that Qi Qi had raised up were shattered on the spot by the immense force before they could even last a moment!

Their neat formation was shattered and turned into a disorganized mess!

Only Chang Shengtian, who had dodged in advance, maintained some semblance of dignity, barely managing to steady himself amidst the turbulent air currents, and said breathlessly:

"stop!!"

"You unfilial son, do you really think you know the truth about what happened back then?!"

"The truth?" Taotie raised its head, its face, no longer concealed by the bronze mask, streaked with blood and tears.

He roared with a ferocious expression:

"You and that bitch conspired to kill my mother!"

"This is the only truth!!"

"What other excuses do you want to come up with?"

"What other excuses can you give?!"

Amidst a hysterical roar, several more black flame whips were violently lashed out.

A small number of Star Race warriors attacked those closer to the Eternal Heaven, while the vast majority charged towards the Eternal Heaven itself.

Seeing that the unsuspecting overlord of the Nexus Starfield was about to suffer a severe blow, Taotie's facial muscles twitched, and a smile appeared on his face.

But the next second, that feeling of exhilaration was abruptly frozen, frozen on his face.

The black flame whip, imbued with the power of authority and difficult to resist by ordinary means, was easily dispersed by a figure in cyan.

Moreover, not only was the offensive disrupted.

Even the black flames surrounding his Taotie were extinguished in large numbers!

The suppression from the power of a higher level made him feel extremely restricted.

Some even had difficulty breathing.

At first, Taotie thought it was just psychological pressure and tried to use its authority to clear its mind.

But he soon discovered that this was not the case.

The inability to breathe was not because it directly absorbed the power of a higher level.

It wasn't physical discomfort caused by excessive psychological stress.

But his throat was actually swollen!

The reason is unclear.

However, the blocked airway did indeed hinder his combat performance.

"That damn bitch, she's using such despicable tricks!"

Taotie sneered and cursed, then quickly came up with a plan.

He didn't use any props, nor did he activate any equipment effects.

He simply pulled out that oddly shaped dagger and stabbed it precisely into his own throat!

Wounded flesh is no match for sharp metal.

Moreover, this is a self-harming act by the Taotie.

His throat was quickly ripped open, and scalding hot air, along with splattered blood, gushed out of his lungs!

The black flames leaping in the air gathered rapidly, like sharks that had smelled blood.

The burning wound stopped the bleeding and, in an exceptionally cruel way, quickly created a second breathing space.

A breathing opening that won't be blocked by a swollen throat!

And all of this took less than a second!

……