Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

From the continental plates, which were tens of millions of miles wide, to the fist-sized stones, they all turned into fine powder and floated upward into the sky.

"What happened?"

"What's going on?"

"Our bodies! They are collapsing!"

Still, a large number of the creatures remained on the belt of the Source World.

They all hoped to survive, but luck was not on their side this time.

Each of them looked around in a panic as they saw inches of their bodies flaking off bit by bit, turning into dust and eventually, drifting into the air.

A few wanted to escape while others wanted to resist, but their efforts proved to be useless at this point.

The Evil God was always firm with any decision he had ever made.

Before, he thought he stood a chance with the help of the Fields, but he soon realized that there was a gap too big to be filled. In this realization, he chose his last resort.

Within an hour, all the things in the Source World, along with tens of thousands of creatures, were sacrificed. At the same time, the belt completely disappeared and left only the prison on the platform while the black ship floated not too far away.

Shera, the former captain, and Edna stood on the deck as they witnessed the broken Source World disappear right before their eyes.

"Thanks to the Evil God, my black ship will survive," the former captain said with a bitter smile.

"This is crazy... I like it. Too crazy," Shera exclaimed giddily.

Edna looked over at Shera, her expression as calm as ever. No matter what the Evil God did, she would wholeheartedly support him.

"Grow!"

the Evil God roared.

Just then, the prison on the platform expanded rapidly and new avatars shot up one after the other.

avatars exceeded one hundred thousand, then five hundred thousand, and eventually, there were one million of

at them and asked, "How many avatars can be made once all

God looked down then proceeded

stronger than an ordinary warrior at the Eternal Realm, so the Source

can be reckoned with," the

match for an elephant. They are

stood behind the prison fence overheard their discussion. "If you only need our intelligence, then our bodies are useless. I suggest you create

A big smile plastered across his face. "That is reasonable. I will only

because if he only created their heads, he would no longer need the

God had joked about creating only heads. To his surprise, the Evil God immediately started to sacrifice for the

energy. Others, however, resisted and cursed at the Evil God. Sadly for them, they had no choice. All the bodies of

minutes passed and only rows of heads were left across the huge platform.

Grandmaster of Heaven and Duran scratched their heads in

they were still shocked with what the Evil God

he

God provide the energy for these heads. This was

Evil

reserve some energy for them to think. So one billion

heads spoke out once more, "Actually, our number can still increase. You'd only need our brains to contain our intelligence, and it's far more efficient to communicate with each other

they heard this, the Grandmaster of Heaven and Duran gasped

Was he serious?

enough, what more rows of

exclaimed in delight. "Your eyes, ears, mouths, noses, skulls and teeth can also be sacrificed!" After finishing his words, the real Evil God clapped his hands and executed

that, one billion and six hundred million heads were sacrificed once

left with souls within them, the number went up to a whopping two billion.

as they released spiritual senses to search around. It came

"Quiet down!"

a terrifying soul pressure, the two billion brains instantly withdrew their spiritual senses and the windstorm

real Evil God began to delegate the tasks amongst the two billion brains before him. Some were responsible for

information, they had to work intrinsically together to

finished his arrangements, the Evil God turned around and gazed into the distance. All of a