Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 4042 This...for me?!

After the first civilization's god-like beings were annihilated twice, they unleashed their trump card: the chaotic characters they painstakingly constructed could restore a certain area to its primordial state of nothingness, causing even gods to bleed.

However, He remained unaware that Venus's power of beauty had overloaded Him, multiplying His primal energy like a candle thrown into a fire, capable of unleashing a more intense flame, but also meaning He would burn out His brilliance prematurely.

Before the chaotic characters could be pushed out and cause any effective damage, His divine body began to disintegrate and split uncontrollably, with pieces of flesh peeling off and burning, and the ancient characters imprinted on His body being burned along with them.

The power of beauty overwhelmed all of Him.

"What a vicious woman." Prana, the goddess of original sin, couldn't help but shake her head slightly, teasing Venus, before showing a hint of pity to the god-like figure of the First Civilization.

The direct destructive power of the power of beauty is not outstanding. It belongs to the lower category of primordial powers, similar to the power of fate, and it is difficult to cause effective damage to the target instantly.

But the current scene, with the violent collapse of the divine bodies of the first civilization's god-turners, has already demonstrated the danger of the power of beauty. Whether it is the removal of primal power or the overload of all states, it can affect the balance of victory or defeat without anyone noticing.

The goddess Venus was dignified and elegant, her pearly white dress exuding a transcendent and ethereal beauty. With a bright smile, she said, "You finally acknowledge my beauty."

Prana gave a displeased look and gestured to her golden apple. "When did I praise you? And can't you see who owns the golden apple and who has it?"

“The more beautiful a woman is, the more poisonous she is,” Venus said lightly.

The divine body of the first civilization's god-turner has largely collapsed, with half of his body disappearing. He is desperately trying to push the chaotic characters out. There is still a chance; as long as he can destroy Ye Lin and the others, he has a chance to escape from the hell dimension.

The chaotic characters, resembling a black hole and surrounded by a blood-red halo, were frantically devouring everything in the hellish dimension.

Ye Lin nodded, facing the desperate attack head-on, his fingers constantly drawing in the air, mimicking the writing process of chaotic characters.

"Don't even think about it. I know you have chaotic powers, almost from the same source, but you can forget about learning the secrets of this character from me." The god-turner of the First Civilization roared, still harboring a bit of pride.

The characters capable of leveraging the power of the primordial universe are the strongest foundation of the First Civilization, the culmination of its lifelong efforts and refinements over a long period of time, and represent the original power of the universe.

Influenced by Venus's power, He was filled with rage and fighting for His life. There was absolutely no way He would give the secret of writing characters to Ye Lin, not even if He took it to His grave.

The first civilization's god-like being had already realized that the chaotic characters with their special definitions had a tremendous effect on Ye Lin. He kept imitating and trying to replicate them, clearly wanting this secret method, hoping to deduce the process and true meaning through His achievement.

We must not do as he wishes, and we will not hand over the Godfall.

Thinking of this, the first civilization's god suddenly felt a sense of pleasure and satisfaction, believing that he had surpassed Ye Lin in this field.

No matter how much he longed for it, it was all in vain; he would never get it.

"Don't even think about it!"

The first civilization's god-like being pushed the chaotic characters towards Ye Lin with all his might. The black and red characters were tearing everything in the hell dimension apart. Only by killing him could he gain a glimmer of hope. The influence of Venus and Prana was secondary.

Ye Lin's fingertips continuously produced traces of characters that vanished on the spot. He had tried many times in a very short period of time, and indeed, none of them were successful. He failed to construct a complete system, but each failure eliminated incorrect answers and brought him closer to the right path.

"It seems that this is possible..."

"You could also try this..."

Ye Lin tried a few more methods, then used his finger as an ink brush and the void as a canvas. Chaotic energy surged forth, turning into paint, and he slowly but firmly drew a strange character.

The outline of the characters gradually took shape, stirring up a trace of the power of the primordial universe, causing a tremendous roar. By definition, it can return a certain area to the primordial state, turning it into original nothingness.

"How is this possible!" The god-achiever of the First Civilization was speechless, his eyes filled with intense disbelief. That outline, that roar, that power that could move the universe—it was undoubtedly the Chaos Characters.

Although He could proudly say that there were still some flaws in the details and that the chaotic characters were not as stable as His own, Ye Lin copied it on the spot. After looking at His work once, He wrote it down directly on the spot.

Moreover, His character was actually written successfully only under Venus's overloaded state; in a normal state, it probably wouldn't have been as perfect as it is now.

The first civilization's god felt his heart suddenly tighten, then he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale, utterly devastated... As a being who had become a god, he retained the structure of a living race.

Now He can only pin His hopes on His more perfect Chaos Characters, which can destroy Night Forest's imitation and thus secure a glimmer of hope.

boom!
Two almost identical characters collided, and endless light and laws surged out like a tsunami bursting its banks, sweeping away the hellish dimension. It was extremely dazzling, and in that instant, it was as if the world was being created.

Then, a world suddenly collapsed and shrank, as if an endless, terrifying black hole had swallowed everything. Light, laws, the blood and will of the gods were all abruptly devoured, turned into nothingness, and disappeared completely.

The remaining half of the divine body and the immortal soul of the first civilization's god-turner were instantly annihilated, leaving not a single drop of true blood. In his final moments, a very complex expression appeared on his face as he sighed:

"It's a pity that if I had the power I have now in the past, I might have been able to save my people... When did I become so indifferent? Probably from the day my world was destroyed by the gods... I stopped caring about the life and death of any living being... Without becoming a god, one is forever just an ant being manipulated..."

Ye Lin did not unleash the ethereal power of Chaos Authority. Instead, he stroked his chin and then faced the power of Primordial Nothingness head-on.

"Hey, are you looking for death?" Prana used her divine sense to transmit her voice, somewhat nervous for him.

Venus glanced at Prana but said nothing.

The power of nothingness swept across, forcing the two goddesses who were not at the center of the battlefield to defend themselves. At the center, Ye Lin remained silent and unmoved, standing immortal like an ancient giant who created the world. For him, who had begun to move towards the status of creator, this power could not harm him, and it was exactly what he needed.

After a long time, the turmoil in the hell dimension finally subsided.

The matter of the Hell Dimension had been completely annihilated in the fierce battle of the gods; stars, continents, meteorites—all swept away… Having lost its foundation, the spacetime power leaked out irreversibly, merging with the spacetime of the main dimension. Currently, the spatial extent of the Hell Dimension is less than one-tenth of what it was before the war. The remaining spacetime power maintains a riddled framework, its state precarious, on the verge of complete collapse at any moment; it can be said to have been utterly destroyed.

The original Hell Dimension was a special tributary that split off from the river of time, stretching far and wide, eternal and unending. Now it has become a small, truncated puddle, its essence dried up to the point of near depletion.

The goddess Venus released the palace left behind by Neyari. She had put the palace away during the most intense period of the divine war to prevent it from suddenly shattering during the collision.

Without Naya Li, even if the palace has artifacts of divine level, its power is very limited.

Roughly estimated, even with Nyarli's prior arrangements, Astros and the others cooperated well and responded quickly, wiping out the inhabitants at a rapid pace. Nearly 30% of the original inhabitants of the Hell Dimension were destroyed, and most of them died when the Power of All Things and the First Civilization's gods descended.

Around 30 percent may not seem like much at first glance, but it is an astronomical figure relative to an entire hell dimension.

Now, the Hell Dimension has lost its attachment, leaving only a palace, much like how Terra was destroyed and only the eight aspects of the Demon Realm remained.

Prana watched Ye Lin approach, quickly put away the golden apple, and exclaimed in surprise, "You're not dead?"

Moreover, he appeared to be completely unharmed and in excellent condition.

"Otherwise what?" Ye Lin spread his hands. If I didn't have some preparation and confidence, how could I possibly take the opponent's final blow head-on?

Then, quite naturally, he took Venus's hand and asked with concern:

"Are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere?"

The goddess Venus, with her graceful figure and swaying beaded dress, possesses an ethereal, almost unreal beauty. She always wears the same face: red lips, white teeth, and snow-white skin. She smiles radiantly.
"No, I have fully regained my powers. Sorry, it's a little late."

She was talking about something from a long time ago... After returning to the temple in the realm of the gods, Venus gave him a series of tasks to complete. At the same time, she herself traveled through many parallel dimensions, visiting all worlds. Wherever there was a temple that still worshipped the goddess of beauty, she would stop and listen attentively to the prayers of the believers.

At that time, she made a promise that when Ye Lin completed all his tasks and she reclaimed all her powers, returning to the divine temple, she would establish a sacred marriage with him, like the sun and moon united, and the goddess of beauty from the beginning would have a home.

Unexpectedly, Ye Lin had already completed all her tasks, but her journey to the temple took a little longer than expected. She only managed to return to the main dimension after Terra was restored to its original state.

Venus, with her height advantage, lowered her stunningly beautiful face, her lips as soft as honey, and offered a passionate kiss to the primordial goddess of beauty.

Sugarcane's heart was burning with passion. A small stool automatically appeared under his feet. He stepped on it and grew taller until he was almost level with Venus. Then he wrapped his arms around the goddess's graceful waist and tightened his grip, as if he wanted to completely meld her into his embrace.

Venus lifted her foot and kicked his little stool aside.

Not content with that, the sugarcane slid down the goddess's soft waist to her shapely buttocks encased in a beaded skirt, capturing her exquisite silhouette.

Sugarcane was inwardly astonished; the title of "Number One Beautiful Buttocks in the Ys Family Group" was probably in jeopardy.

Prana, the goddess of original sin, stood to the side making various disgusted expressions, her cheeks twitching, her eyes squinting, her lips twitching, before finally unable to resist complaining:
"Should I slip away first and make room for you guys to have your turn?"

Ye Lin turned his head, his cheek pressed against the goddess's high breasts, feeling incredibly happy, and said, "It's not impossible, then I'll trouble you."

"Ha, I'm not leaving. If you're so capable, then give me a performance right here." Prana almost laughed out of anger. Did he really not care about her at all?

"So, do you want to join us? You'll have to be a junior." Ye Lin waved his right hand, indicating that he still had one arm and could hug another person.

Seeing that Prana looked annoyed and showed no intention of coming over, Sugarcane tried to stand on tiptoe and kiss the goddess's rosy, glossy lips.

Suddenly, Ye Lin took a step back, leaving the fragrant and beautiful embrace of the goddess of beauty. He calmly straightened his clothes, his face serene, his eyes deep and clear, as if he were a hermit gazing at distant mountains and clouds, with a vast world hidden in his heart, his soul in harmony with nature, transcending worldly concerns.

After a moment, Ye Lin frowned, looked at Prana, and said:
"You used the power of original sin to turn me into a sage mode?"

In that instant, his mind was filled with tranquility and nature, without any desire for beauty. His soul seemed to have ascended to heaven. Even with the goddess of beauty in his arms, her red lips as sweet as honey, his heart beat calmly, and he was able to resist the temptation.

Prana nodded slightly, her beautiful face now somewhat dazed. It was indeed she who had drawn Ye Lin into a sage mode, but the power of desire she had drawn was a bit too terrifying, too much, and almost caused her to suffer a backlash on the spot, resulting in negative effects.

Ye Lin really wanted to kick Prana, but he held back. Then he waved his hand, and the Primordial Sword, which was stuck in the void, flew back. Its light flowed and was completely absorbed into the sword. The Crown of All Powers, which was on the sword, also fell into Ye Lin's hand.

The crown of power over all things is shrouded in purple mist, symbolizing an emperor. It is the essence of primordial power, but now it has several very conspicuous cracks, almost breaking off. It gives the impression that it could be broken into several pieces with the slightest force.

After thinking for a while, Ye Lin handed the Crown of Power over All Things to Prana.

Prana instinctively reached for it, but once she had it in her hand, she suddenly came to her senses and said:
"Give it to me? You actually gave it to me?"

This is no ordinary imperial crown; it is the pinnacle of power, the very essence of primordial authority. Compared to it, the crowns of the mortal realm are like fireflies compared to the blazing sun—utterly incomparable.

The power of primordial authority and the control of domains—aside from the stubborn God of War Terra, no one could resist its allure.

Moreover, she herself only possesses the power of original sin, and has the opportunity to fuse with a second primordial power. If she can achieve a certain compatibility, she will also be a rare dual-power god, and her strength will soar dramatically, making her comparable to Remedios.

It's true that Prana dislikes the power of all things, but she never really thought she could obtain it.

"Hey, are you really going to give it to me instead of giving it to her? Or are you going to melt it yourself?" Prana pointed at Venus, her fingers already tightly gripping the power of all things.

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