Primordial Ancient Serpent-Chapter 463: The Lord of the Blood Sea, The Supreme Being of Faith

It was a pity—it was already too late for the Lord of the Blood Sea to escape.

In an instant, the Primordial Ancient Serpent Talisman was thrown by Gu Chuan and struck the Lord of the Blood Sea directly.

Boom~~

Immediately, the talisman expanded with the wind and adhered itself to the Lord of the Blood Sea.

A terrifying surge of power erupted from the depths of the Primordial Ancient Serpent Talisman, projecting visions of Heaven and The Underworld. Black and white energies intertwined, exuding an incomparably mysterious might.

This power seemed to represent life and death, yin and yang, light and darkness, justice and evil, order and chaos—it contained the boundless laws of heaven and earth.

Heaven and The Underworld then merged and collapsed simultaneously, dividing this domain and suppressing the chaotic time and space within a radius of hundreds of millions of light-years.

Vaguely, the black-and-white universe seemed to transform into the image of a Primordial Ancient Serpent. Its massive body spanned across the heavens, pierced through the river of time and space, and emitted an unfathomable aura.

It was as if this Primordial Ancient Serpent embodied the past and future, held dominion over the river of fate, and reigned as the master of all things.

At the moment of its appearance, the surrounding time and space froze. The Lord of the Blood Sea was completely suppressed—he couldn't move.

"Impossible!"

The Lord of the Blood Sea widened his eyes in disbelief. He was the ruler of an Elementary Universe Lord, a being who had mastered the power of ninety-nine Samsaras and wielded vast Origin Energy.

Yet the moment this grotesque talisman descended, it suppressed him instantly. Even within his own Blood Sea, he couldn't move a single step, his entire body gripped by tremendous pressure.

Never in his life had he experienced such overwhelming power. Even his soul seemed to be suffering under this immense suppression.

"What the hell are these Magic Treasures?! What the hell is this thing?!"

Staring at the Primordial Ancient Serpent in the sky, the Lord of the Blood Sea was horrified. In that moment, he seemed to glimpse the deepest mysteries behind the talisman.

He suddenly realized—every single cell of this Primordial Ancient Serpent was actually a saint.

No one could tell how many saints resided within the body of this divine serpent. The number likely exceeded billions of trillions—an incomprehensible figure.

These saints, one after another, prostrated themselves, palms together in reverence. They chanted sacred scriptures endlessly, releasing an infinite power of faith.

Even if a single saint's faith was weak, the compounded power of billions of saints formed a storm of belief beyond imagination.

Buzz~~ Buzz~~

The scriptures they recited manifested as golden Supreme Dao Sutras, filling the sky like celestial chains, transforming into a Supreme Sealing Law.

Each divine inscription wrapped the surrounding space-time, halting its flow.

The voices of the saints echoed like the voice of Chaos itself, filled with inconceivable supernatural power. Their chants pierced time and space, drilling directly into the soul of the Lord of the Blood Sea.

"Damn it! You despicable villain! You actually want to convert me, the Lord of the Blood Sea?! Keep dreaming!"

He roared in defiance, his hair bristling. A tremendous sense of crisis surged through him—these voices of faith were terrifying beyond compare. They held the power of hypnosis and spiritual transformation.

Billions of faithful saints were chanting in unison, transmitting immense divine light, attempting to purify all distractions from his soul and brand it with the mark of the Primordial Ancient Serpent.

If successful, the Lord of the Blood Sea would become a devout believer—eternally loyal, never betraying again. He would become the most devoted of saints.

Understanding the danger, he knew that if he lost control of his soul, he would become nothing more than a puppet—devoid of will, enslaved to another.

Clatter~~

Driven by desperation, the Lord of the Blood Sea unleashed the boundless ocean of blood. It surged violently, each drop roaring like countless wailing spirits.

After all, he was still a Lord of the Universe. Even as an Elementary-level Universe Lord, he represented a powerful civilization, a whole Universe.

To convert the Lord of the Blood Sea was to convert an entire Universe—a task of unimaginable difficulty.

"So incredible..."

Watching this from afar, the World Tree Girl and the Star Tree Girl stared in awe. They understood what Gu Chuan was attempting—he was forcibly converting the Lord of the Blood Sea.

They knew just how powerful a Lord of the Universe truly was—a sovereign at the pinnacle of the Origin Continent, a god to the Immortals.

Killing such a being was already extremely difficult—yet Gu Chuan aimed to convert one. It was beyond belief.

If this event were made known, it would shake the entire Origin Continent and send shockwaves through the ranks of the Universe Lords.

And undoubtedly, Gu Chuan would become the target of countless powers.

"Resist?"

Gu Chuan raised an eyebrow.

He was well aware of how difficult it was to convert the Lord of the Blood Sea. Resistance was expected—but not impossible to overcome.

After all, he was the supreme being who had conquered the Chaos Universe. The number of lives born within that realm was unmatched by any other Universe.

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The soul power and the faith generated by the Chaos Universe surpassed all imagination—and it would only grow stronger with time, increasing exponentially.

For the saints did not die. Their numbers would only rise.

With billions constantly chanting, the faith accumulated would continue to snowball. No matter how strong the Lord of the Blood Sea was, he couldn't resist forever.

Sooner or later, he would become a believer of Gu Chuan.

But Gu Chuan had no intention of waiting that long.

"If he still resists, then I'll remove his ability to resist."

A gleam flashed in Gu Chuan's eyes.

Without hesitation, he forced out a drop of black liquid from within himself—it was the Primordial Venom, drawn from the deepest recesses of his being.

This venom was more lethal than any poison in existence, containing toxins that even a Lord of the Universe could not withstand.

It resembled a bottomless black hole, devouring all light in its vicinity.

Normally, Gu Chuan would never use it. But this time was different. To convert the Lord of the Blood Sea, he would use any means necessary.

Whoosh!

In the next moment, Gu Chuan waved his hand, and the Primordial Venom shot into the Lord of the Blood Sea's body.

"What?!"

Feeling the venom enter his body, the Lord of the Blood Sea's expression changed drastically. A sense of impending death overtook him.