Arad's unruly savior

Another artificial god lost its fighting power and was destroyed by Carloso's bombardment. Its form shattered, leaving behind a primordial darkness.

Immediately, the Primordial Darkness emerged with the primordial laws of creation, flying towards Caloso like lightning. In the process, the profound "Darkness" also shone brightly, sacred and dazzling, possessing the power of creation.

Having suffered a loss, Carlos tried to stop it again, turning the light barrier into an insurmountable chasm, as if to separate the two worlds, but it still failed to stop it, and the Primordial Darkness passed through the barrier it had constructed.

The pollution has worsened once again.

Undoubtedly, the Primordial Darkness contained the pollution of the Chaos Royal Court. Mad babbling and chaotic, violent drumbeats resounded in Carlos's mind, strongly affecting his state. Vivid, oily colors climbed up his body from bottom to top, and even the light of the Creation Artifact began to become abnormal, mixed with strange colors.

The corrupted great will of Carlos had no choice but to stop, halting his offensive. His expression changed slightly, a rare occurrence, and his gaze deepened, indicating that he already knew where the problem lay.

The surviving artificial gods were also shocked by this scene. How could the great will have such a problem after merging with the Primordial Darkness, its body covered in colorful hues?

Is it because light and darkness are incompatible? Then why did they make such a powerful declaration before?

The artificial gods seized the opportunity and swarmed forward to defeat the Great Will.

……

Hilder, who was snatched away by Carlos, is no longer the Second Apostle. She only has a little bit of the Sage's Gift on her. She explains her current situation to Vishi and Azera.

“Using the time of the God War as an anchor point was the biggest mistake He ever made, but it also had to be this point in time.”

"In the same space-time, there cannot be two identical beings. This is a rule that Carlos himself must abide by."

Herder explained to the bewildered Vichy, "Let's first think of time as an infinitely continuous thread. The war of Terra is in the past. At this point, there are artificial gods and a great will, which is the time we are in right now."

The right time is in the distant future.

Starting with the war of gods, numerous parallel dimensions were split off, much like suddenly unraveling a single thread and unraveling countless fibers.

Then fibers break and disappear one after another until only one main vein and nine fibers remain.

Throughout this process, the Great Will has undergone many changes, but it has always existed.

Herder continued, "In fact, for ordinary people, if there is a high enough being to provide special protection, it is possible to have two versions of themselves in the same space-time. But the Creator Gods are different. They are the only gods in endless space-time, and nothing can cover up their glory."

“When the future Carlos returns to the present, there will not be two Creator Ranks in the same spacetime. Otherwise, every minute and every second in the universe, countless Carlos Ranks could emerge from the Creator Rank… This is the limitation of the path of “existence” and the order of the path of “rules”.”

"Therefore, if Carlosso wants to directly change the outcome of the war of gods, he can only put himself into his past self."

Herder gazed at the ever-changing light and darkness of the sky, but due to her mortal eyesight, she could see nothing. She then said:

"After the twelve artificial gods gained form and intelligence, Carloso did indeed harbor murderous intentions, declaring that he would return them to the primordial light..."

Azera suddenly realized that the successful return of the Primordial Darkness to Calosor was actually the result of its own declaration.

Furthermore, since the Primordial Darkness was indeed part of the Great Will, sharing the same origin and lineage, it was able to create the Creation Laws possessed by Calosor, thus leading to the current situation.

The pollution hidden in the darkness of the beginning, originating from the Chaos Court, strongly affected Calosor.

“I have a question: why do I still retain my power?” Azera asked earnestly.

Herder was stripped down to an ordinary person, a scientist, a state consistent with past history.

Yet she also possesses power at the level of a transcendent being, which is clearly somewhat illogical.

Moreover, when returning to their historical state, they should theoretically strictly adhere to the memory of history.

For example, Hilder should be watching the battle at the Beyana Research Institute right now, and no one knows what she was thinking when she saw the destruction... Vishi should be protecting Terra and resisting the aftermath of the battle. As the last elemental Beyana, she disappeared along with the explosion of Terra.

Then she herself should have already boarded the Genesis spaceship and was about to leave Terra for the unknown starry sky, so it was impossible for her to be chatting with Hilder like this now.

“When He decided to change history, we began to deviate from our original path,” Herder replied.

Compared to changing an entire future, the trajectory of their changes is not even comparable to the wings of a butterfly.

Then there is another reason: Hilder himself was a strong factor in the creation of the twelve artificial gods, the primary creator.

Without her ambition in every sense, Terra would not have given birth to artificial gods, so she would naturally be the focus of attention during the time rewind.

Herder was reborn with the physical characteristics of an ordinary person and the identity of a scientist.

Azera is a secondary figure; after leaving the Bayana Institute, she dedicated herself to preventing the development of artificial gods.

Unfortunately, although she had a group of supporters, compared to the then-dominant Beyana Institute, which firmly controlled social issues, she was clearly far behind and did not have much impact on the artificial god project.

Azera breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "This should buy us enough time."

We didn't expect the pollution from the Chaos Court to completely stop Caloso; buying some time would be the best outcome.

…………

The spacetime of the Ninth Tribulation.

Ye Lin has a clear perception of everything happening in the outside world.

Celia restrained the Lord of the End and the reflection of the Ninth Way.

Remi, Uhir, and Nimer successively merged the three powers, temporarily ascending to the status of creators. They bombarded the Chaos Royal Court, causing the black mountains to collapse and shatter, and large areas of runes to be erased and disappeared.

The great will of Carlos caused him great trouble with the Divine Punishment Pact. The Divine Punishment Sword, which ripped through the void, was a full-force attack comparable to a rank, and almost killed him on the spot. He was stopped by Nyarli and the others, and then banished by Pushia.

Then, because Carlos himself was immersed in the past and did not modify the declaration in history, he gave Hilder the opportunity to be corrupted by the Chaos Court, and the wolf was now devouring the tiger.

In order to block the power of the Creator, almost all of its reserves and hidden trump cards were used up and are about to be exhausted.

At this moment, none of the three hostile creators could interfere with his final step, creating an invaluable golden opportunity.

"My shoulders feel very heavy."

The weight of the future rests on our shoulders, heavier than anything else.

Ye Linbi's mind became increasingly tranquil, and the ripples in his heart eventually disappeared completely.

In a fleeting moment, the Primordial Sword appeared in Ye Lin's hand. It was his weapon, a creation-level weapon, imbued with his unparalleled sword intent, and all his desires and resolve. A blinding white light pierced the shadows—the first sword strike of all time. Ye Lin abruptly opened his eyes, his gaze sharp and piercing. The outline of the universe was reflected in his pupils. He cleaved the final mirror before him with his sword. As the sword light fell, endless lightning flashed, chaos spread, and divine light shone eternally.

Whoosh!

The final mirror of the Ninth Way shattered under his sword.

Carlos suddenly turned around, his eyes flashing like cold lightning. The Primordial Light cleaved through the pollution, suppressing the multicolored hues of his body and expelling them into a sphere in his palm, which he then crushed with force.

From the depths of the Chaos Royal Court, in the endless, black mountain range beyond the reach of even the gods, came an extremely intense heartbeat.

"Thump~"

With a heartbeat, mountains collapsed, as if the universe was breathing and roaring. Chaotic and distorted symbols soared into the sky, densely packed, polluting the colors and filling the starry sky, as if an indomitable will was awakening.

The Lord of the End even abandoned the battlefield with Celia, his back to her, shrouded in a hazy yellow and dark red light, as he coldly gazed toward the direction of Night Forest.

"What a piece of trash."

He was cursing Carlos, thinking that Carlos had a trump card that could determine the future, destroy chaos, and strip away creation, but he never expected to be outmaneuvered by a mere human.

The Nine Tribulations have all been completed.

The primordial universe, the final spacetime, and the outer universes suddenly stirred up a mysterious breeze. It first swept across the land of the living world, gently blowing like spring opening all things, and then swept towards the sky, blowing through every corner of the universe.

An inexplicable aura was flowing, a brand new, unprecedented, sacred and supreme truth quietly permeated the air. Even the mighty gods felt their souls sink, as if bound by an invisible shackle, their knees about to bend, as if they were kneeling in worship.

"What exactly happened? Which creator is about to make a move?" The gods, unaware of the truth, raised questions and speculations about which creator was about to cause a major disturbance.

This overwhelming power, the height overlooking all gods, and the sublime and majestic majesty are something that even king-level gods could never achieve; only beings of a higher realm can attain it.

Ye Lin no longer concealed his tracks, dispelling all the secret techniques for hiding. His next move was to appear directly at the junction of the three universes, which was also the most chaotic battlefield among the gods. He coldly looked down on everything, like a king looking at his subjects.

In this special area, more than one divine death has occurred.

“Night Forest…?” A king-level deity in the final timeline exclaimed in surprise, then overjoyed. It was the one covered in eyes.

"You actually dare to show yourself? Are you tired of living?"

The Lord of the End is in a nearby time and space; with a single move, He can easily annihilate them.

The next instant, that king-level god exploded on the spot, leaving not a trace of flesh and blood, and even the laws were completely obliterated.

The sudden fall of a god of king-level power brought a chill down the previously heated battlefield, and even those who fought to the death, their divine bodies intertwined, fell into a frozen state.

Of course, the real reason for the stalemate on the battlefield was an incredible new discovery.

“Look, the source of the Creator’s position seems to be him…” an Outer God said with difficulty, his voice trembling noticeably.

The moment the words fell, it was as if a million bolts of lightning flashed, making the gods' ears ring and their heads throb violently, leaving them dizzy and unable to recover for a long time.

That's right, the source of the power of the Creator is Night Forest.

“It really is him, there’s no mistake.”

Ye Lin has been promoted to the rank of Creator.

This news instantly caused a massive earthquake, like thunder piercing the heavens. The gods of the three universes felt their scalps tingle and their entire bodies radiating cold air.

And, a bittersweet feeling of envy that is hard to describe.

For a long time, the gods knew that there was a higher and more mysterious realm above the divine realm, but they had virtually no knowledge of the specifics of it, only knowing its name.

Some ancient deities sought higher levels of existence, but after countless years of searching the universe, they found nothing, not even a glimmer of hope. Over time, the deities reached a consensus: the status of creation is innate and cannot be attained through later efforts.

Later, as the major primordial beings gradually awakened, displaying their supreme majesty and bestowing upon them relevant knowledge, the gods gained a deeper understanding of the primordial beings and rekindled their desire.

It was at this moment that the gods realized that Ye Lin, who had become a god, was already on his way, and had gone very, very far.

Although the gods were quite envious, they subconsciously still didn't think Ye Lin could successfully advance. In a situation unprecedented in history, how could a god-turner like him overcome all obstacles and pave the way for advancement?

Moreover, after learning that he and Carlos had a conflict, he secretly sneered and showed a mocking expression. He felt that there was no way he could pull off a miracle in this precarious situation.

Even though Ye Lin had survived eight tribulations, they comforted themselves by saying that the journey of a hundred miles is only half over at ninety. In reality, they had only gone halfway.

Now, that overwhelming sense of suffocation, the sublime will that makes one want to kneel down, and the supreme law of the creator's status have completely shattered the last shred of illusion of the gods.

The gods were so suppressed by Ye Lin that they dared not speak loudly, filled with fear, but their divine thoughts were already burning fiercely as they communicated frantically.

"Everything will be rewritten, and the future we foresee will become blurred."

"A mortal achieving the status of a creator is about to cause a cataclysmic change in the universe."

"A fifth creator has emerged in the three universes."

The gods couldn't help but wonder what Ye Lin, who had already ascended to the next level, would do next.

Will you shatter the final spacetime and rewrite the ending, or go to the Chaos Court to confront Azathoth, or settle scores with Calosor?

It is foreseeable that an unprecedented storm is about to descend.

Some deities said sourly, "Although he has been promoted to the Creator rank, his only ally is Celia. Moreover, it is hard to say who will win or lose in the battle of ranks, since each one has enormous power that is beyond our comprehension."

However, what they said was true. The four goddesses had forcibly and temporarily advanced to the Creation Realm to help Ye Lin block out powerful enemies. They would not be able to advance again for a certain period of time in the future, so they were still at a significant disadvantage in terms of numbers.

Instead of attacking the Creator as they had envisioned, Ye Lin tore open the void, opening up an infinitely exiled dimension.

As the laws of the three fundamental powers vanished, a sword of divine punishment suddenly struck. It was half-rotten, its blade broken and no longer as powerful, but it still shone brightly, its sharpness chilling, and a terrifying killing intent emanating from it, swirling with the power of the Creator's position.

boom!
The sword of divine punishment descended, carrying the force of certain death, aimed directly at Ye Lin's head.

Then, the gods witnessed a scene that horrified them: the Heavenly Punishment Sword was caught by Ye Lin with one hand, and then shattered inch by inch in his palm, exploding into a raging mass of energy.

(End of this chapter)