Chapter 241

Chapter 241: Tatta Open! Everyone, Let’s Tatta Open to the Fullest!

"Is this the power granted to me by the great ‘Giant God’?"

Angna slightly closed her eyes, observing her "avatar body" within the now "biologized" chamber.

Perhaps it was no longer fitting to call it an avatar body.

That powerful, massive Divine Body had expanded from hundreds of meters to over a kilometer!

What astonished her even more was how the divine body’s strength didn’t diminish with growth—instead, it showed signs of increasing!

Previously, the "avatar body" had merely been a mortal creation by Trinitum Clan craftsmen. However close it came to a "Divine Body," it couldn’t escape the limits of mortal creations. Though capable on land and rivaling weaker Outer Gods from the Void, its strength faltered once size exceeded kilometers.

But now, the divine body’s strength grew alongside its expansion—nearly becoming sturdier as it enlarged!

This had utterly surpassed the realm of "mortal creations."

"The skin, bones, tendons, and flesh of this ‘avatar body’ are all god-tier!"

"It even has the capability to draw in magic and cast spells!"

"Hoo… hiss…"

Angna breathed deeply, her full chest rising and falling.

The "avatar body’s" chest cavity expanded and contracted rhythmically; she felt torrents of magic flooding from the air into her divine form, surging through "divine blood vessels" to energize every fiber!

"Buzz—!"

Magic erupted, shrouding her form.

Her scent, magical aura, and visual presence vanished almost completely from the world!

"This is magic?"

"Is this innate to the newly grown colossal construct of a Divine Body?"

"No…"

"This is the Giant God’s gift!"

Somehow, Angna sensed this magic bore a peculiar name: "protective color."

It stemmed from the Giant God’s "awareness"!

A blessing for her newborn Divine Body!

"Then…"

Angna narrowed her eyes, darting aside with agility!

"Bang—!"

The colossal Divine Body charging toward her slammed into empty air!

"Thud—!"

The evil god’s massive head swayed as it stared at the vacant ground, seemingly baffled by the disappearance of the giant that had stood there moments earlier.

"This creature…"

Angna narrowed her eyes, studying the "deity" before her.

He was utterly different from those weak Outer Gods from the Void who flaunted their flight and acted recklessly!

Those fools lacked both strength and brains; their arrogance only got them killed!

With thick limbs, a half-upright gait, and that oversized head disproportionate to his body…

"The Chaos Demon God?"

"And councilor level at that!"

"Not among the elite."

"Likely between the lowest rank and back row in strength!"

"But…"

"It was worth a shot!"

Surveying the ravaged earth—once lush, now mutilated—Angna narrowed her eyes in fury.

"Did the Giant God grant me such power…"

"Wasting it by not testing it on you would be a shame!"

"Die—!"

"Roar—!"

Angna roared and lunged at an evil god who’d missed his charge, crashing headfirst into the ground and flipping backward.

"Ah—ow—!"

Her blood-red maw gaped wide and chomped his neck.

"Roar, roar, roar, roar—!"

The Chaos Demon God howled in agony, violently kicking with his hind legs!

"Thud—!"

Knowing a heavy blow would strike her abdomen if she kept biting, Angna wrenched her head back, arched her spine, and leaped away.

"Whoosh—!"

"Thud—!"

She landed safely!

"Roar, roar, roar, roar—!"

A chunk of flesh was torn from the Chaos Demon God’s neck as he shrieked in pain and rage.

Though no vital spot was hit, he stood blood-splattered.

"Whew…"

The Chaos Demon God glared at Angna, hatred burning in his eyes.

His fur bristled with fury!

That last strike had deeply humiliated his pride!

He swore to repay it tenfold!

But just at that moment…

“Whew…”

The Chaos Demon God suddenly caught sight of his opponent—the eyes of the “False deity.”

“Drip… drip…”

Blood trickled down from the False deity’s teeth, drop by drop.

The calmness in its pupils vanished, leaving only raw instinct—the urge to hunt!

It seemed less like a god,

and more like a wild beast!

“Hssss—ROAR—!”

The False deity unleashed a guttural snarl and lunged again!

—-

【Hahaha!】

【Fighting! They’re fighting!】

【Evolution’s brutal—only the strongest survive!】

【Now!】

【Unlock every seal!】

【Show your true power!】

【Entertain me!】

【Ahahaha…】

“Uh…”

Trilobite broke out in a cold sweat as the customer service lady—who called herself “Sotiko,” the “God of Evolution” and “Blood God”—cackled wildly.

“Um…”

“If ‘evolution’ means survival of the fittest, it’s not about strength winning… More like… dumb luck winning…”

“Otherwise, T. rexes wouldn’t have gone extinct…”

“Survival of the fittest” misses the mark. After every Mass Extinction, top predators and consumers died first.

Sure, evolution talks about “fitness,” but creatures can’t steer their own path—it’s all random mutations.

No species gets to choose if it’s “fit.”

Even if some creatures could collectively pick their evolution, it wouldn’t matter.

Environments shift.

Whatever dominates one era—crushing rivals—might collapse when conditions change.

And hardly anyone sees those changes coming.

Like the Marine Invasions and sea retreats ending the Devonian… Or the Permian’s dark rock eruptions… Or the Cretaceous meteor…

These disasters were things no being could have predicted.

Therefore, the species surviving today truly possess only one real skill: sheer luck.

【Ah! Now I understand!】

【Such remarkable knowledge acquired!】

This "dim-witted" customer service lady had one redeeming quality—she readily accepted sound advice.

But…

【Your logic may hold in your realm, but not in mine!】

【For I! The mighty "God of Evolution," the merciless "Blood God," reign supreme in this world!】

【My word is law here!】

【Now!】

【Tatakae! Let all engage in boundless Tatakae!】

【Hahaha…】

…

"Good grief, the simple-minded truly find joy in everything."

【Praise accepted! Haha!】

【Correction though: I’m mentally ill, not dim-witted!】

【But never mind that!】

【Let’s refocus on the battle!】

Trilobite nearly facepalmed.

What fresh madness was this?

Was this commentator rambling again?

【Incredible! The dragon contestant possesses invisibility!】

【Agile movements too, yet such skills alone won’t overcome her foe!】

【For her opponent is the formidable demon god—Glanosuchus!】

…

"Wrong yet again…"

Trilobite abandoned his disguise as an underwater mound. He rose slightly, eyes breaching the surface like a crocodile surveying the fray.

"First, my fourth symbiotic partner isn’t a dragon—she’s a Cliff Lizard."

"Though many dragon designs do borrow from giant lizard appearances."

"That technique she used…"

"Wasn’t invisibility—clearly just protective camouflage."

The Cliff Lizard belonged to the giant lizard superfamily, a Late Cretaceous coastal dweller resembling monitor lizards.

They and modern giant lizards were essentially sister species, sharing a common ancestor.

While a one-to-two-meter frame might strut about like today’s Southeast Asian Swamp Lizard—feasting on crabs, snakes, stray dogs, cats, or scraps—life was comfortable.

But in the Cretaceous? That size was downright puny.

Skies teemed with pterosaurs boasting multi-meter wingspans; lands hosted swift dromaeosaurs of uncertain bulk; waters brimmed with formidable crocodilians.

Who could’ve guessed?

This Cretaceous runt would someday found a mighty dynasty!

"As for that ‘demon god Glanosuchus’…"

"The creature’s actually…"

Squinting through his low-resolution vision, Trilobite concluded:

"…a turtle-headed crocodile."