The World Conquest: Giving Birth To Become A God

Teleporting to the chaotic void, Maximus faced the helpless Origin Dark Beast, trapped by the Eye of Maxim.

As it struggled to recover from the relentless barrage of attacks, a flood of dark beasts began to get sucked into it, as if it were a black hole.

"Unfortunately, I have to kill it ahead of time…"

It had been about four million years since Maximus advanced to the Overlord Realm and halted the Dark Disaster from destroying the Aeon Plane.

During this time, as the Origin Dark Beast fought to escape, about two-thirds of the dark beasts had already been consumed by it to recover itself.

In another one or two million years, the dark beasts around the Aeon Plane should be completely wiped out.

However, seeing the state of his wife and child, Maximus no longer cared about the remaining dark beasts.

He would rather take a loss than watch them suffer when he knew he could act.

With a glint in his eyes, Maximus summoned the Eye of Maxim, merging with it to unleash his full power.

"Goodbye…"

Break~

With the crushing force of the chaotic void, the already mangled body of the Origin Dark Beast began to collapse at an accelerated rate.

Even as it absorbed the surrounding dark beasts to recover, it had little effect beyond prolonging its agony.

Little by little, feeling trillions of plane origins burn each second, Maximus watched as the Origin Dark Beast slowly crumbled.

"Shatter~"

With his final command, the Origin Dark Beast instantly turned into a wisp of smoke, consumed to nothingness by the chaotic void.

"I didn't expect it would be this easy…" Maximus felt a flicker of disbelief.

No struggle, no counterattack, no final explosion—the Origin Dark Beast died cleanly, like a blade of grass.

Though much of this was due to millions of years of relentless attacks, it made Maximus realize his true strength.

The being he killed wasn't just any tier 13 entity, but an Origin Dark Beast that would make even an Archon flee in terror.

Yet, at only tier 12 realm, he had done it so effortlessly, as if it required no struggle and effort.

While marveling at his strength, Maximus didn't forget to collect the myriad energy the Origin Dark Beast possessed.

"About five points… Not bad," Maximus estimated.

Using the myriad energy he gained after advancing as a unit, the Origin Dark Beast held five times more myriad energy than he had.

"It seems purifying dark beasts under the guidance of the Origin Dark Beast yielded more myriad energy."

He estimated that alone, the Origin Dark Beast could produce at most three units of myriad energy.

Yet, after absorbing some lesser dark beasts, it nearly doubled!

It might seem insignificant, but even if he killed all the beings in the Aeon Plane, it would likely yield only about ten units of myriad energy.

Gaining the equivalent of all beings in the Aeon Plane in just a few million years was already a massive profit!

As for how many units of myriad energy he needed to truly advance to the Archon Realm, Maximus still hadn't fully grasped the depth of the abyss he needed to fill.

"It's time to return."

Absorbing the myriad energy into his body, he teleported back inside the Aeon Plane.

As for the remaining dark beasts, without the leadership of a tier 13 being, they were mere rabbles.

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In the Aeon Plane, a massive turmoil swept through the hearts of all beings.

"D-did Lord Maximus kill the Origin Dark Beast?!"

The moment the Origin Dark Beast collapsed, though silent as grass withering, to the powerhouses in the Aeon Plane, it was as monumental as the sun exploding.

They knew Maximus had heavily suppressed the Origin Dark Beast until it could no longer fight back.

But suppressing and killing were two vastly different things.

Feeling as if the shackles of fear and despair had been lifted from their feet, most Overlords stood dazed, still processing what had happened.

The Aeon Plane might have seemed peaceful and carefree, but beneath the surface, especially for the Absolutes and Overlords, a lingering grip of dread had always been clinging to their necks.

Though they trusted the power of the master of the Aeon Plane, Maximus, that confidence wasn't as vivid as seeing the danger shatter before their eyes.

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Meanwhile, facing his family, who also felt a touch of disbelief, Maximus gave them a gentle smile.

"Don't be too shocked. This is nothing…" Maximus said lightly.

If they knew he planned to farm Origin Dark Beasts once they reached the center of the chaos void region, they might collapse in shock.

"N-nothing? You really know how to brag, Father!"

"Tsk, Grandfather is as cool as always~"

"Alright, stop it. No need to be so shocked."

"Ahem. Husband, did you harvest any treasures from it?" his wives asked, their eyes sparkling with excitement.

If even a tier 12 dark beast was brimming with treasures, what could a tier 13 Origin Dark Beast yield?

Recalling how the Aeon Plane had converted the tier 13 dark beast into rare materials before, they were eager to see what an Origin Dark Beast could produce.

"Nothing. I converted everything into myriad energy."

"Is that so? What a pity…"

Though they knew how powerful and useful myriad energy was, they couldn't help but long for tangible treasures.

"Alright, don't worry. Once we reach the central chaos void region, I'll buy you whatever you want."

As the gathering place for all the major planes that had escaped the endless tide of dark beasts, it was bound to hold countless fascinating treasures and materials.

Hearing this, they quickly cheered up, looking at him with eager anticipation.

"Then when do we leave?"

Now that the Origin Dark Beast was dead, there was no reason to linger here.

"Just a few million years more. One of the Omni is about to reach the place," Maximus deduced.

Once an Omni reached the center of the chaos void region, he could take the entire Aeon Plane and teleport there in an instant.

Knowing the timeline, they chattered excitedly, planning all sorts of things for when they arrived.

Seeing their enthusiasm, Maximus could only shake his head with a smile.

Turning toward Etheria, his gaze couldn't help but soften.

"It's time for the little ancestor to be born…"