Zen looked at the densely packed Troubled Creatures with disbelief.
These Troubled Creatures that were previously weak like ants had suddenly turned as terrifying as beasts.
"You could change all the Troubled Creatures?" Zen asked, staring at the downgrader with wide eyes.
"Of course," the downgrader replied. It seemed that he had long anticipated this question, and he said indifferently, "I just gave them the Hyperspace Extreme Form, making them more free."
Taking a deep breath, Zen closed his eyes and quickly got a number. Seventy-six billion six hundred and nineteen million three hundred and thirty-four thousand four hundred and eighty-one.
This was the number of Troubled Creatures.
"You could give this many Troubled Creatures the Extreme Form energy?" Zen asked again as he still couldn't believe it.
"Of course," the downgrader replied calmly.
"No way! No one can do that!"
Zen argued, refusing to accept his answer.
With a wave of his hand, three thousand avatars appeared and surrounded him.
As soon as these avatars popped up, they immediately used the Grand Teleportation to rush towards the Troubled Creatures.
The result was the same as what happened before.
After the avatars appeared around the Troubled Creatures, they were like innocent sheep being mercilessly thrown into a vicious tiger's mouth. They were instantly slaughtered and torn apart.
In just half a minute, all three thousand avatars died.
The direction in which these avatars used the Grand Teleportation was completely random, which meant that the downgrader didn't lie about his claim. He had truly bestowed the Hyperspace Extreme Form on tens of billions of Troubled Creatures.
"How did you do it? It's impossible!" Zen's voice sounded of a hint of bitterness. The downgrader had indeed done something he couldn't imagine.
The consumption of the energy was tremendous, and the primitive land wasn't capable of continuously supplying it.
For example, the Evil God possessed all the Extreme Form energies, but he usually didn't dare to activate such energies because the Source World couldn't provide enough energy for him.
Zen had the ancestry-level bloodline, so he had more energy than the Evil God.
The ancestry-level bloodline had limitless energy that could supply about ten people with Extreme Form energy at the same time.
This was already remarkable and impressive.
Yet, the downgrader could supply tens of billions of Troubled Creatures with Extreme Form energy all at the same time.
He was countless times more powerful than the ancestry-level bloodline. In comparison, the energy of the ancestry-level bloodline came out as a ridiculous joke.
The downgrader observed Zen's expression, and there was a bit of mockery in his intense glare. "You think it's impossible because the energy of the ancestry-level bloodline has been enough to make you proud and even laugh so arrogantly until this turning point.
Do you think the ancestry-level bloodline can provide energy as infinite as a river? Ironically, a river's length is infinite but its width is limited. I'm afraid that's not the real infinity.
This is what real infinity looks like..."
the downgrader said, raising the irregular heavy sword in his hand.
Buzz!
Purple energy started to flash from each of the cracks of the irregular heavy sword.
This was the Destruction Extreme Form.
At the same time, the eyes of all the Troubled Creatures turned into purple.
They were all infused with the energy of the Destruction Extreme Form.
If the Extreme Form energy burst out all at the same time, it would be enough to destroy the huge Burial Land hundreds of times!
"Real infinity refers to infinite length, infinite width, and infinite size. There isn't a single limit to this word." The voice of the downgrader resonated with some kind of magic power.
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