Chapter 410 Ragnarok Invasion
Ten Years Later, in the Codexia World.
Agon, the Sage of Games, turned his attention to his base, looking for any shortcomings.
"This should be enough..." Agon concluded.
Agon was a tier 9 Apex Sovereign, attracted by the Origin Fragments, he had also dived into this game.
He didn't expect that as the Sage of Games, the pioneer of almost all virtual games in the Etherium Realm, he would reach this point of playing other people's games.
Unfortunately, there was nothing he could do about it.
Agon needed Origin Fragments, the ultimate training resource of their plane of existence.
Not only were they purer than the merit crystals absorbed from the abyss, but the energy quantity of a single Origin Fragment was a septillion times more.
Being at tier 9, when using Origin Fragments, every year of their cultivation is equivalent to an epoch.
Using an Origin Fragment for cultivation is like putting on a million experience multiplier.
Furthermore, depending on the absorption rate, one could use a single Origin Fragment for hundreds to thousands of years.
Such an ultimate resource, if used by a mortal could direct reach tier 9 realm after some time.
The only limiting factor that would slows it down is comprehension.
Maximus was also using these fragments to quickly reach the peak of his realm.
Using Origin Fragments, his cultivation was billions of times faster.
Basically, each day was like an epoch worth of cultivation.
Unfortunately, because of such wanton absorption, a single Origin Fragment can only last a few days.
Unfortunately, even with such insane training speed, he didn't even advance to 1 percent of his realm.
As more and more elements and laws were added to his cultivation manual, his progress became even slower and slower.
If not for the inability of his body, Maximus would like to absorb hundreds, if not thousands, of Origin Fragments every day.
Looking at the Origin Fragments in the exchange mall, Agon felt greed in his heart.
Origin Fragments is equivalent to Origin coins.
The only difference is that Origin coins are processed and branded by the Virtual Realm so that is can be use as currency.
Knowing this, Agon was more eager to earn Origin Fragments.
Origin Coins being a universal currency is not a joke.
To operate more freely in the Virtual Realm, Agon undoubtedly needed Origin coins.
Especially for his plan of creating a Gaming Empire in the Dimensional Alliance.
As the Sage of Games, he couldn't just give up his dream.
Unfortunately, to put up games in the Virtual Realm, besides top-notch virtual rune programming master, one also needed Origin coins to buy game resources.
Agon was already studying virtual rune programming.
Now, all that was left was some Origin coins.
Seeing the time for the Ragnarok invasion was about to begin, excitement filled his eyes.
"Get ready, mark your positions, and set the formation!"
"Don't let any enemy get inside the base!"
Soon the sky was dyed red, and a rain of blood began to descend.
As their bodies began to tense from the atmosphere, the void began to crack as humanoid creatures began to appear.
They were like humans but taller with perfect proportions.
Furthermore, because of unequal strength, some of his bases began to be destroyed and collapsed.
"Damn, my base!" Thinking of the base he painstakingly created, he couldn't help but felt loss.
Undoubtedly, Agon was already lucky. Because he was prepared, only some of his base fell.
However, for most of the guilds in Codexia World, in just the first bout, most of them fell in an instant.
Fortunately, the resurrection mechanism of Codexia World is merciful, resurrecting them in intact bases so they wouldn't continuously lose levels.
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As the one-sided fight continued, Maximus, Fealan, Alabaster, and Readius looked at the fight with interest.
"Tsk, what a bunch of weaklings," Alabaster complained.
Especially seeing his tier 9 subordinates being killed one after another, he couldn't help but want to beat them.
"That's natural. Each of these Blood Ragnarok warriors is equivalent to an elite."
"Unless they had suppressing power, they could barely even survive."
"Is this the strength of the Blood Ragnarok Realm?" Fealan asked in worry.
"No, they're much stronger..." Maximus shook his head with a sigh.
Although he enhanced the enemy up a notch, it's only up to tier 9 enemies after all.
The Blood Ragnarok Realm still has hundreds or even thousands of tier-10 individuals.
Plus the suspected pseudo-tier 11 enemy, the Etherium Realm wouldn't have a chance in hell of winning.
Fortunately, they have him.
Maximus alone could ensure keeping the Etherium Realm intact after exposing all his strength.
Because of this, sometimes he wondered if the Dimensional Roulette, an ultimate treasure deciding the match, saw his real strength.
"Do we even have the chance to win?" Readius asked, already planning his escape plan.
They were not only facing tier 9 enemies but multiple tier 10 enemies.
If it's only a few, Readius was confident he could win.
But looking at Maximus's expression, there should be at least hundreds of them.
"Relax, we still have Malgron," Maximus said meaningfully, looking at Malgron's resting place.
"That's right, we still have that monster!" They nodded unconsciously.
Although they know Maximus was strong, being a Dimensional Master and all,
Malgron was still the strongest being engraved in their very being.
Until now, Malgron was still unconscious.
However, instead of getting weaker, he became stronger and stronger.
Just a few months prior, Malgron was promoted to the tier 10 realm.
Breaking the dimensional rule, how could they not be shocked?
Despite comprehending and absorbing an Origin of Law, because of the dimensional rules, they couldn't advance to the tier 10 realm.
Seeing Malgron do it was like looking at a miracle.
Etherium Realm is different from the Blood Ragnarok Realm.
The Blood Ragnarok Realm was able to have tier 10 inhabitants because it's a regressed dimension.
It might be harder to advance, but with a foundation of a tier 11 dimension, advancing to tier 10 is still feasible.
Lookong at Malgron breaking the dimensional rule, they gathered, looking for the possibility of imitation.