The game is about becoming a god, starting with the rampage of Hua Ye.

Chapter 473 Portal (Wishing everyone a Happy New Year and abundant wealth.)

"So, the name of the known universe is just a number in the void, 0283, a lower-level universe. Alas! How pathetic! It doesn't even have a proper name. Would Keisha and the others feel deeply saddened if they heard this?"

Recalling those messages, Glenn sighed helplessly.

If it weren't for the strangeness of the known universe, perhaps not many forces would pay attention to it!

Compared to the entire Void Races, the known universe is nothing more than an insignificant cosmic entity.

Just like an insignificant planet in the universe, it can be represented by any random number.

They don't consider the importance of planets to the life forms within them.

He did not kill that weak tribe.

Although they are nominally his enemies, why would they want to be his enemies?

It's just that I had no choice in the matter.

Glenn understood this deeply; the known universe never sought to oppose the void! It was merely a matter of self-preservation.

But their opponents were too strong, so they could only try to save themselves.

If the known universe is conquered in the future, let's not even talk about whether angels and demons will be destroyed.

As far as Earth is concerned, its future is no better than that of those races that can be manipulated at will.

They were destined to become servants.

This is the norm in the void.

In every universe that is conquered, the powerful races are wiped out, and the weak races are reduced to servants, worse than pigs and dogs, contributing their last remaining value to the superior races.

The void is never a place full of kindness; the weak must be prepared to be bullied.

Perhaps that's why Tina, the patriarch of the Void Clan, risked the lives of her entire clan to fight for that chance to climb up the ranks.

Feeling extremely agitated, Glenn quickly roused himself and sped off towards a certain location.

Fortunately, from the information he received, he accurately determined his location in the region and his position in the known universe.

It shouldn't be long before we arrive.

That will be a new beginning.

...

Several years have passed in a flash.

As they sped along, Glenn witnessed firsthand the sheer power and domineering nature of the true Void Races.

All who disobey its laws will be slaughtered.

They exposed Glenn, but unfortunately, Glenn's own strength surpassed theirs.

So, Glenn sent those guys to their doom.

Thanks to those ungrateful fellows, Glenn's understanding of the Void Races gradually became clearer, and he also gained a general understanding of the known cosmic portals, the places those old guys had guarded their entire lives.

Sure enough, they were almost at their breaking point.

From the moment Venerable Zhutian personally entered the fray, the offensive began to gradually increase.

Pangu and the others are gradually closing in, trying to delay as much as possible.

The gateway to a universe should not be arbitrarily contracted unless absolutely necessary, as this would affect the growth of the universe.

But in order to avoid being breached by the Void Army, they had no choice but to do so.

It seems that the vast body of the known universe is already shrinking!

While it won't affect many civilizations, this is enough to illustrate a point.

The known universe can no longer sustain itself.

At such a desperate moment, two hundred years is enough to change some things.

Soon, the closer they got to the portal, the more Void races they encountered.

To be on the safe side, Glenn refrained from making any further moves and tried to avoid them as much as possible.

Although he didn't know why these diverse Void races exuded such madness, Glenn knew it wasn't a good sign.

...

"Old man, are you done yet? Those guys are charging again!"

In the void, a huge spatial vortex floated silently like a black hole.

At the center of the spatial vortex, a crystal-clear, star-like diamond shape was slowly floating.

Around the vortex, countless enormous celestial bodies formed a circular array to guard the vortex and the rhomboid crystal within it.

Now, most of the countless giant celestial bodies have lost their luster and become dead stars.

It is only because the ancient beings on it have died and re-integrated into that rhomboid crystal.

The few remaining celestial bodies still radiate brilliant light, forming an incredibly strong barrier to block the countless massive armies from the outside world.

Although the barrier has lost too much energy and developed fine cracks over countless years, it still firmly guards everything within it.

At that moment, an aged voice rang out from a star, filled with vicissitudes and weariness.

"Alright, alright, stop rushing me, Pangu! Can't you be quiet for a second? You've been so impulsive for so many years."

From a star not far from this one, Pangu's booming voice echoed once more.

"Stop dragging your feet! It's always like this. I might as well go out and wreak havoc, and teach these bastards a lesson!"

"Reckless man!"

The aged voice cursed.

Pangu was furious when he heard this and was about to retort when a reprimanding voice rang out.

"Alright, enough chit-chat, they're here."

Upon hearing this voice, Pangu and the ancient voice, who had almost started arguing, fell silent, as if stopped by an elder.

"boom!"

The next moment, a series of booming sounds slammed directly into the barrier.

The dazzling starlight, carrying terrifying destructive power, continuously struck it.

Despite this, the barrier continued to emanate waves, blocking any entity that might try to see inside.

However, a few more fine cracks appeared.

Upon seeing this, voices that sounded like curses and helplessness echoed once again from within the celestial bodies.

This also includes Space and Dihongkun.

Since the last time Venerable Candlelight personally intervened, causing the deaths of four ancient beings, the situation has changed.

These beings, who joined in recent eras, had no choice but to abandon their crucial duty of safeguarding the stability of the current era and come here to replenish the nodes of the barrier, namely those celestial bodies. They managed to barely replenish the living forces, thus preventing the barrier from continuing to crumble.

Nevertheless, the irreversible situation is gradually accelerating.

The reason for this situation, besides the increased attack speed of the Void Army, is mainly that the accumulated power of these ancient beings from the modern era is still too weak. They can only barely maintain the operation of the barrier and cannot exert their full defensive power.

Space and Di Hongkun were also helpless. If they were given tens of thousands more years, it would probably take countless epochs for these void invaders to force them to this extent.

Unfortunately, fate was not on their side.

The Ancients' current concern is not the Void army outside the Barrier, but rather Gren, who disappeared over two hundred years ago.

This is what's giving these ancient people who have been guarding the gates a real headache.

This guy has disappeared somewhere, so much so that none of us could detect him.

You should know that this is almost impossible.

As long as Glenn is alive, there will inevitably be some connection between him and Glenn.

But that connection simply vanished for over two hundred years.

This made all those old fogies think that guy was dead; they almost ended up destroying each other because of this incident.

Fortunately, a wise man kept things in check, which prevented any major trouble.

Only recently have they sensed Glenn's presence, though the connection is very weak.

But that's enough. As long as he's alive, there's hope.

They certainly didn't want this most likely hope of success in countless ages to be lost.