Chapter 1028, Clash of Divine Kingdoms

On Rainborn Star, Bassol was actually quite patient while beating up Lionheart.

He was confident of victory, so he didn't want anything to go wrong.

He wouldn't underestimate this guy, so he wouldn't give him any chance.

If he's not careful and Lionheart suddenly gets close, he'll be caught off guard and thrown into a panic when Lionheart wields his Lion King Sword; if he gets hit hard, he might even lose his life.

Be patient, be prudent, slowly wear down this old lion, gradually push him to the brink of death, until you kill him.

By then, having lost their supreme commander, their backbone, and the only strongest who could rival them, the remaining human forces would become lambs to the slaughter. Even if they went berserk, their despair would be undeniable, and they would ultimately be wiped out one by one.

At that time, the 'Megastone Monastery' he had been longing for, which was the last essential piece of the key, would be within his grasp.

Completing the forging of the key does not mean he instantly becomes a god. He still needs to use the key to find and unlock the ancient weapon, and then use its supreme creative power to complete his ascension ritual.

But at least he has been able to declare that he has secured the ticket.

The hardest part is over; stopping him from doing what comes next won't be so easy.

But just as he was lost in thought, he suddenly felt a violent tremor!
this! !

He immediately pulled his attention away from the incarnation and back to his divine kingdom.

Everywhere you look, there is azure lightning!

The blasphemous kingdom of the 'Creator' has now become the place where the storm is about to break!
This is the Chaos Kingdom of Bassol, a place known as the 'Forge of All Things,' a nightmare realm forcibly blended from distorted rationality and extreme depravity.

The sky was not the sky, but a vast, slowly rotating, gear-like firmament covered in rust, verdigris, and dark oil stains. Countless gears of varying sizes meshed with each other, emitting a deafening, ceaseless sound of metal rubbing and colliding, as if the entire universe were operating in a colossal, near-collapse, apocalyptic machine.

The land itself was a chaotic jumble of abandoned pipes, twisted and deformed giant rivets, broken keel beams, and countless intricate but long-distorted and malfunctioning mechanical structures, forming an endless, undulating mountain range of metallic wasteland. Deep within these "mountains," massive, vein-like, dark red metal pipes twisted and pulsated, pumping the filthy fuel of the subspace to all parts of the divine realm.

Twisted "Forging Temples," resembling a hybrid of giant biological viscera and mechanical factories, stand atop the steel-clad earth. Constructed of dark iron, brass, and pale, writhing artificial muscle fibers, their surfaces are covered in constantly opening and closing metallic scales, spewing billowing black smoke and scorching metallic vapor. Countless mechanical arms, driven by gears, pistons, and chains, lash wildly inside and outside these temples, like octopus tentacles, brutally shoving captured chaotic demons, twisted fragments of souls, and even unfortunate objects that have fallen into this place, into the roaring, fang-and-tooth-filled entrances of the furnaces.

The furnace emitted chilling howls and the sound of metal tearing as new, blasphemous demonic engines were being continuously "forged."

These newly created beings varied in appearance. Some resembled spider tanks, covered in metal compound eyes and rotating chainsaws; others were like giant humanoid mechs, their chests revealing pulsating flesh-and-blood engines; still others were simply flying fortresses pieced together from countless small aircraft, exuding an aura of plague and destruction. They surged out of the temple's exit in chaotic formations, merging into the steel torrent guarding the borders of the divine realm, composed of trillions of demonic engines.

There is no life here, only ceaseless manufacturing.

This is Bassor's core domain, the embodiment of his distorted "creative authority" in the warp—a blasphemous realm that forcibly fuses cold mechanical logic with chaotic and unrestrained madness, pursuing eternal "technological divinity."

But right now, a thunderous roar tears through the gears of the sky!

The once slowly rotating, rusted, and oil-stained gears of the sky were completely replaced by a wildly violent azure! Like an inverted ocean, carrying the divine power to judge all things and the will to shatter the void, it crashed down with unstoppable force!

The enormous bronze gears, the cornerstones that form the "sky" of the divine kingdom, are as fragile as red-hot wax in the face of the destructive thunder of ultimate yang and strength!

In a fraction of a second, the entire sky of the divine kingdom was torn open with a terrifying, enormous gaping hole, its edges flowing with molten white metal!
Through this gap, a completely different nation's projection forcefully squeezed into the territory of the "Melting Pot of All Things"!

That's the Storm God Kingdom!

At this moment, the Storm God Kingdom is overwhelmingly embedding its violent law domain into the gear-shaped gap in the sky torn apart by lightning.

Two divine kingdoms began their most primal and violent clash of concepts!
Bassor simply couldn't believe it!
He knew that Gu Hang had arrived. He also knew that with the Four Gods and the Emperor unable to intervene, the only one willing and able to stop him was Gu Hang.

In reality, the arrival of Leon with the Alliance's support army in the real universe was a serious hindrance to him, forcing him to create this avatar to fight back.

He also anticipated that if the battle turned unfavorable, Gu Hang would have other means, perhaps even creating an avatar like himself to engage in a more direct confrontation.

However, what he didn't expect was that Gu Hang's methods were even more direct!
The fact that his divine kingdom was being bombarded had already surprised him somewhat. He was surprised that the location of his divine kingdom could be detected, and he was also surprised that Gu Hang acted so decisively.

But what surprised him even more was Gu Hang's resolute attitude!

Right now, this is far more than just an attack on his divine kingdom.
The entire Storm God Kingdom loomed overhead; it was a fight to the death!

As for?
What deep-seated hatred could there be!
But Gu Hang came with such determination, it was a fight to the death!
Bassol's divine realm, that gear-like sky, is attempting to heal itself. More rusted gears emerge from the void, trying to fill the gaps.

But what the Storm God Kingdom unleashed was an unending rage of thunder!
boom! boom! boom! boom!
Like a divine lash, it struck the edge of the wound on the gear sky, each strike causing more gears to shatter and melt, widening the gap further!
(End of this chapter)