Chapter 1550: Even More Powerful True Blood! The Uniquely Outstanding Sun God Race!

Chapter 1550: A Mightier True Blood! The Peerless Sun-Scorching Divine Race!

"Bro... Brother, did you fashion this yourself?"

While Zhou Zhan was contemplating the law technique before his eyes, the Samsara Will's stammering voice echoed beside him.

"Did you not see it with your own eyes, Brother?"

Zhou Zhan replied with a faint, knowing smile.

The Samsara Will stared at him with wide, astonished eyes, and only after a long silence did a bitter, helpless smile escape his lips: "With a law technique like this, your banners will never again lack for the mighty."

"For your enemies themselves shall become the wellspring of your armies."

Zhou Zhan nodded in agreement.

Tracing his journey to this height, his meteoric rise had been fueled tremendously by the defection capabilities granted by both the Child of Destiny and All Under Heaven Belong to the King, serving as massive catalysts for his growth.

And having spoken his piece, the Samsara Will could not help but sigh with deep emotion.

"Alas, Lady Wang Yue couldn't witness this moment now, otherwise He might have still bestowed upon you a finer gift."

Zhou Zhan smiled lightly, saying nothing.

He had never concealed the laws of power He possessed. Perhaps the will of Wang Yue would come to protect Him in the future—then sooner or later, He would come to know that the Celestial Sovereign of the People possessed a monstrous law technique, one that surpassed even "Every inch of the realm belongs to the sovereign," a principle that dwarfed even "Every place beneath heaven belongs to the sovereign."

Yet Zhou Zhan had never coveted such a favor, and thus paid no heed to the words spoken by the Cyclic Will.

The Cyclic Will said nothing further and immediately descended to eliminate the ten nearly Supreme Will-tier beings.

Though the number of these nearly Supreme Will-tier beings was considerable, they were utterly insignificant compared to true Supreme Will-tier beings—especially not when compared to a will like the Cyclic Will, which, even among Supreme Will-tier beings, was not weak. In mere breaths, these ten nearly Supreme Will-tier beings fell at the hands of the Cyclic Will.

He approached Zhou Zhan and then tossed the ten beings into his arms.

As Zhou Zhan was about to speak, he heard the Cyclic Will whisper softly:

"Brother, I've heard you possess many Supreme Divine Artifacts. Could you trade me some? I also have several Supreme Divine Subordinates under my command. Some of them are still using their Master Artifacts right now."

Zhou Zhan was startled, then burst into laughter.

"How could I have forgotten my elder brother?"

"Trade be damned."

"I shall personally gift my elder brother ten thousand supreme artifacts."

"My brother may use them for himself, or trade them with other deities—whatever suits his heart."

Zhou Zhan swept his hand across the air and declared it plainly.

Then, he produced a world ring and handed it directly to the cycle of consciousness.

Nonsense.

The supreme artifacts he had gathered yesterday alone numbered over thirty thousand.

To bestow ten thousand to his own brother? What a trivial matter.

After all, the supreme artifacts in his possession were truly inexhaustible.

Besides gifting or trading, He truly had no idea how to use it.

Upon hearing this, the Supreme Will's eyes widened instantly.

Ten thousand pieces of Supreme Artifacts!?

Wasn't that exactly the number of Supreme Artifacts the Supreme Will had last traded with his own sibling?

How could it be that, just a short time later, his sibling already possessed another ten thousand pieces of Supreme Artifacts?

His heart was deeply stirred.

Yet, as he looked at the world ring being offered before him, containing ten thousand pieces of Supreme Artifacts, a profound sense of warmth and emotion filled his chest.

This is truly his brother.

"True brother!"

The Cyclic Will murmured, moved by deep sentiment.

This brother hadn't been wasted at all.

He couldn't recall how many times this thought had danced through his mind.

Then, without further hesitation, he accepted the world's ring. As he summoned the will to gaze within and saw the hundred thousand supreme artifacts inside, a smile spread across his face, growing ever more vivid.

Meanwhile, Zhou Zhan turned his gaze downward to the battlefield.

With his own elder brother having slain all ten near-omnipotent willful beings, and every remaining high god who hadn't been turned against them now wiped out by Bai Yun's vast army, their victory over the conflict was complete.

Bai Yun was now leading the forces in clearing the battlefield.

Zhou Zhan saw this and nodded silently.

Though today they had faced an enemy of unimaginable terror, fortune had at last turned, and after all the twists and turns, they had emerged as the final victors.

"Brother."

At that moment, the voice of the Cyclical Will resonated softly in his ears.

Zhou Zhan turned to look.

The Cyclical Will smiled faintly and said, "Show me your *Book of Formlessness*."

Zhou Zhan was momentarily startled, yet without hesitation, he produced the *Book of Formlessness* and handed it over to the Cyclical Will.

To be honest,

Today, the Cyclical Will had been somewhat disheartened by the *Book of Formlessness*.

He had summoned ten true-blood avatars of the Cyclical Will in succession, yet faced the creature of absolute sky, they could not even halt its advance. Within moments, all ten avatars were defeated one after another—no delay, no resistance.

Fortunately, the Supreme Will had secretly arranged for the Moon Will to protect him.

Otherwise, today, he truly would have been in grave danger.

Thus, after experiencing this sequence of events, He harbored a certain disdain for the "Book of Formlessness."

Upon receiving the "Book of Formlessness," the Cyclic Will also noticed Zhou Zhan's gaze.

He smiled faintly and said, "Brother, do you find this "Book of Formlessness" to be of little use?"

Zhou Zhan hesitated, then nodded honestly.

"Ha ha."

The Cyclic Will chuckled, saying, "You needn't think so. In truth, this "Book of Formlessness" is quite powerful."

"But to unleash its full potential, first, you must infuse it with the blood of a true warrior."

"For instance, the true blood of a Supreme Will-being at the Upper Tier, the true blood of a peak Supreme Will-being, or even the true blood of a Will-Transcendent being."

"If you possess such true blood and summon its true-blood avatar, then merely through this power, the 'Book of Formlessness' would stand as a formidable Will-Saint Artifact among countless such artifacts."

"Secondly, you must elevate your own strength to the level of Supreme Will-being."

"Only then can you truly harness its might."

"I know the total amount of the Supreme Divine Power within you is boundless, unparalleled even among the myriad Supreme Deities, allowing you to use this Will Artifact beyond your current rank."

"But stepping beyond one's rank is still stepping beyond one's rank."

"To truly witness the authentic power of *The Book of Formlessness*, one still requires the Supreme Will Power of the Supreme Will Realm."

"The Book of Formlessness powered by Supreme Divine Power is actually far weaker than when driven by Supreme Will Power."

The Cyclic Will spoke.

Zhou Zhan nodded thoughtfully.

That did make sense.

He had underestimated *The Book of Formlessness* himself.

"Here, take this."

At that moment,

The cyclic will extended his right hand, and there, suspended within it, was a drop of blood.

This drop of blood was extraordinarily strange—phantasmal in appearance yet possessing a peculiar texture, as if existing in the liminal space between illusion and reality.

"This is…?"

Zhou Zhan gasped in astonishment.

"This is a genuine drop of blood from a supreme, upper-tier willful entity of the Illusory Clan."

"I obtained it from one of my colleagues after we slew that foe, taken directly from his body."

"It holds no value to me, but you might try placing it into your *Book of Formlessness*."

"His former self was a supreme willful entity; thus, the true blood transformed into a true avatar should still offer some benefit to you."

The cyclic will smiled faintly.

"Thank you, brother!"

Zhou Zhan’s eyes instantly lit up upon hearing those words.

This would undoubtedly be of immense help.

An incarnation forged from the true blood of a high-tier Supreme Will Realm master, even possessing a mere one percent of their original prowess, sufficed to rival an ordinary mid-tier Supreme Will Realm expert; if it commanded a tenth of that strength, it would unquestionably stand supreme among mid-tier masters, offering him more than enough protection.

The Samsara Will nodded, then flipped open the Book of Formlessness, placing the drop of true blood onto one of its pages.

He then extended his hand and passed it over to Zhou Zhan.

Accepting it, Zhou Zhan immediately reached out with his awareness to perceive the exact properties of the true blood.

To his profound delight, once this true blood from a high-tier Supreme Will Realm master was integrated, the feedback returned by the Book of Formlessness revealed that it could actually conjure an incarnation boasting a full tenth of its original power.

It appeared the power of will preserved within this single drop was remarkably intact, allowing it to summon a true-blood incarnation in its absolute peak state.

A deep wave of joy flooded Zhou Zhan's heart.

Beholding this sight, a gentle smile graced the countenance of the Samsara Will.

At the same time, a quiet sentiment stirred within Him.

His own brother—each time he saw Him, He always managed to perform something that left Him utterly astonished.

Who knew, upon their next meeting, how far his younger brother had already come in growth.

He shook his head, dismissing the thought.

Then He glanced down at the battlefield, noting that the conflict had finally ended, and said:

"I'll revive your subordinates for you."

"Thank you, elder brother."

Zhou Zhan nodded.

"Stop being so formal."

The Cyclic Will smiled lightly, then descended to begin the revival. Once He had used his Six Paths Cyclic Sword to resurrect every fallen deity, He returned to Zhou Zhan's side and said:

"This matter is settled."

"I'll go now."

"Also, after Moon Will has reported to the Supreme Will, the Supreme Will should come to see you. Be ready."

"Anything you need—do not hesitate. Take it freely."

"The Supreme Will is truly kind to those among its own."

The Cycle Will spoke.

Zhou Zhan nodded.

"Rest assured, brother."

The Cycle Will nodded and then turned to walk toward the Gate of the Underworld. As he did, the gate slowly opened, and the Cycle Will stepped inside one step at a time. Once his silhouette had vanished completely behind the gate, the gate itself faded away, dissolving into the infinite battlefield of ultimate void.

Watching this, Zhou Zhan thought over what had transpired today, a gentle smile forming on his face.

The harvest of today proved truly splendid.

The vast army of deities successfully swayed—no need to dwell on that.

The most significant gains, however, were the full moon bestowed upon him by the Will of the Moon, and the true blood given by his brother from the Cycle.

Just days after losing our last reserve in battle against Mengduo, we now have it doubled, restored, and even strengthened.

At this moment,

Bai Yun appeared, bowing respectfully to Zhou Zhan:

"Your Majesty, the battlefield has been cleared. What shall our next move be?"

Zhou Zhan paused briefly, then replied:

"Continue."

"First, conquer this Lo-Tong war zone. Then, from there, systematically take control of every void sanctuary within each war zone we have already secured—until every single void sanctuary lies fully under our dominion."

He still had one more opportunity today to sway the destined son—perfect, he’d use it precisely on the way.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Bai Yun spoke with respectful reverence.

Immediately, he returned to lead his army, beginning the conquest from the first void sanctuary within the borders of the Lo-Tong War Zone.

Time flew by swiftly.

Before long, it was nightfall on the Supreme Continent.

At this moment, Zhou Zhan and his companions had cleared all the void sanctuaries and were now returning toward the Demon Lord’s base planet.

Inside a four-tiered Supreme God-class cosmic vessel.

This vessel had been discovered by Zhou Zhan and his forces in the main treasury of a three-tier ultimate void city during their campaign to conquer it. Upon learning of it, Zhou Zhan immediately designated it as his personal cosmic ship.

Now, Zhou Zhan sat in the commander’s seat, gazing at the information displayed before him.

User: Master of Radiant Sun (Fourth Reserve of Supreme Lord, Second Leader of the Supreme Will Faction in the Ultimate Void Battlefield)

Military Merit: 240 million points of military merit

Mission Medals: 80 Supreme Deity-level mission medals

Other Rewards: 16 Universal Race Divine Artifacts, 20 copies of "The Book of Deities" (Supreme Deity Level)

After reviewing the week's campaign, a faint smile curled at the corner of his lips.

Previously, he had accepted a total of twenty missions from the Supreme Deity Stele.

Today, he conquered four first-tier Supreme Deity-level war domains, three second-tier Supreme Deity-level war domains, and one third-tier Supreme Deity-level war domain.

Once all cities and void sanctuaries within these eight war domains had been fully subjugated, he had completed exactly sixteen missions.

Only four remaining missions—two from each of the two remaining fourth-tier Supreme Deity-level war domains—had yet to be fulfilled.

And precisely these sixteen completed missions had granted him such vast rewards: immense military merit, eighty Supreme Deity-level mission medals, sixteen divine artifacts of the universal race, and twenty copies of "The Book of Deities."

"Now that I return, I'll be able to exchange for many valuable things."

"Let's strive to obtain every item I desire."

"Perhaps in two days, I won't be here anymore."

"Useless if not utilized."

Zhou Zhan thought this.

Once those two four-tier supreme divine war domains had been conquered by Him, the only war domain in the entire Ultimate Void battlefield not under the supreme will would be the Sacred Realm guarded by a fragment of the Void Emperor.

The struggle for the Sacred Realm was clearly beyond the reach of a single first-tier supreme god like Him.

At that time, He might already be absent from this place, instead journeying to the inheritance site of the Yellow Springs Will, vying for its legacy.

He shook his head, refusing to dwell on it further.

A moment later.

The Demon Lord's Base Planet.

Zhou Zhan sent the myriad Demon Lords to prepare the celebration banquet first, while He himself came alone to the Supreme God Stele, opening it to begin the exchange.

A moment later,

Zhou Zhan had fully exchanged all his military merits and Supreme God-level mission medals.

He looked at the various race-specific relics in his first treasure vault, a smile spreading across his face.

After spending all his merits and medals, He successfully acquired exactly thirty race-specific relics!

These thirty relics directly elevated the Prajapati God Clan's mastery of divine laws and their immunity to those laws to unprecedented heights.

In terms of divine law aptitude, the Prajapati God Clan's populace under His command now possessed god-tier proficiency in all primary laws. If the Prajapati God Clan wished to ascend to godhood, they could effortlessly reach the rank of deity simply through their exceptional law mastery, with over 50% probability of becoming a true god, and nearly 10% chance of reaching the rank of a Supreme God.

As for their immunity to divine laws—such as immunity to the Five Elements, Wind, Thunder, Light, and Darkness laws, as well as resistance to magical and physical damage—the average immunity levels had all reached over 50%.

Thanks solely to the power of these race-specific relics, the Prajapati God Clan is now unparalleled across the infinite realms—standing alone as the premier god-tier race in the cosmos.

Even at the peak of their power, the Primordial Elven Race, the Chaotic Deity Race, and the Herd Deity Race were nowhere near as formidable as the current Yangyang Deity Race!