Arad's unruly savior

After the Heavenly Punishment Sword shattered, it triggered a terrifying explosion. Countless streaks of light swept across the border, like comets streaking across the sky, blindingly bright, and carrying supreme laws that burned the void. Even the gods dared not take the hit head-on and all fled in terror.

Just because Ye Lin could crush the Heavenly Punishment Sword with his bare hands doesn't mean they could; there's a vast difference in their abilities.

The divine punishment that had banished them to the elemental goddess Pushia had completely disappeared without a trace.

The divine factions of the three universes were extremely shocked, still feeling that it was somewhat unreal and illusory, as if they were in a dream. Even when they saw Ye Lin erase the Heavenly Punishment Sword, they could not come back to their senses, and their eyes were filled with dizziness and confusion.

Someone has indeed ascended to the status of creator, setting a precedent never before seen in history. Moreover, he was just a mortal in the past.

He was not only not born a creator, but he was not even born a god.

In the eyes of those in high positions, his origins were among the lowest, no different from those of ants.

Things have changed dramatically. What used to be insignificant now needs to be looked up to, or even looked at directly.

A new primordial being was born, and the news swept across the three universes like a storm.

Not only the gods of the border regions, but also those who couldn't come, the gods guarding their homes, and the transcendent beings, all learned of this news and were so shocked that they were dizzy and stood there in a daze for a long time.

An unfathomable power flows through the universe, and an indescribable aura spreads.

In particular, some of the gods had fought against the Night Forest in the past and gained the upper hand, such as Terra, the Arbitrator, and the Gatekeeper. They were completely stunned, as if a huge bell was being struck in their heads, and their souls were filled with confusion and trembling.

The gatekeeper, Kalon, recalled that when he first met Ye Lin, he wasn't even a Transcendent. Because of certain events, Ye Lin tried to break through the gates of the Underworld with the Seed of Wuxuan, but was blasted out by Him.

Terra recalled his first encounter with Nightwood. He was very confident that they were evenly matched, with no possibility of him losing. Therefore, his probability of winning was 10, while Nightwood's was 0.

"Everything will be rewritten..." The Arbitrator sighed. Now, after multiple transformations through borrowed bodies, He has reached the pinnacle of the divine level, and this time He is also going into battle in His true form.

A giant shrouded in chaotic mist, whose body was a mix of blue and red, could pluck stars and grasp the moon with a wave of his hand, covering the sky. With a single punch, he could shatter the heavens and the earth. He even gained the upper hand in a fierce battle against the old man who was a king-level figure at the end of the world. He was very eye-catching on the battlefield of gods and was one of the most outstanding figures.

But now, no one pays attention to His glory anymore.

Remi, Ushir, Pushia, and their elderly mother Nimer all looked on with relief, then felt intensely exhausted.

They temporarily ascended by fusing the three powers, unleashing the full force of their Creational Status, but they paid a price for it: their divine bodies were injured, and they could not undergo the Nine Tribulations of Status until they were fully healed.

"It's done!"

Mo Mei and Xi Ya Te clapped their hands excitedly, clenched their fists, and leaned against each other. They knew how difficult it had been, having used all their resources to temporarily block the path of the three creators.

With a wave of her hand and a bold and unrestrained air, Feng Ying declared, "From now on, I will fish across the three great universes. Let's see who dares to stop me."

Yue Na, Qian Ying, and the others who were guarding the main dimension breathed a sigh of relief and were completely at ease. They quickly shared the good news with their family group chat.

"that……"

Amidst the lively atmosphere, Maruko sent a message, tagging everyone, saying awkwardly, "Could someone please come and save us?"

The accompanying image shows a small team in all sorts of haphazard poses, drifting aimlessly in the void of space.

Since Carlos's true purpose was exposed and the original site of Terra disappeared, they have been banished to the stars and can never return.

I didn't notice this problem at first; I even thought it was quite funny.

Qianying asked, "Don't you all have spatial items given to you by Ye Lin?"

Activating the item in the most dangerous situation will teleport you back to the Arad continent.

"Perhaps because all nine parallel dimensions have opened their gates here, the fluctuations are more intense than ever before. If the items stop working, we might be teleported somewhere," Maruko explained.

.........

Ye Lin's advancement stunned all the gods, their minds filled with questions and shock. In the entire battlefield of gods, across the three universes, hundreds of gods, regardless of their past personalities—whether they were tyrannical, ruthless, evil, cunning, or arrogant—no matter how lawless they had been in the past, now every single one of them had calmed down, not daring to utter a sound, behaving like obedient elementary school students being scolded by their teacher.

Anyone who dares to speak loudly in front of the Creator is courting death.

The fierce battle between the gods, which was originally so intense that the heavens and earth were collapsing and gods and demons were all showing up in a frenzy, was directly suppressed by Ye Lin.

While feeling a chill run down his spine, the symbol of the Dragon Dimension suddenly felt a little... fortunate, and inexplicably proud.

In the past, He was easily defeated by Ye Lin, becoming a laughing stock in the End Time. The gods knew that the Mirror Dimension Symbol was extremely strong and that they themselves might not be able to defeat Him, but that did not stop them from mocking the only Dragon Dimension Symbol who had been defeated.

"I was nearly killed by the Creator himself..." A strange feeling arose in the Dragon Dimension Symbol.

The ancient god Nordens, quite old with white hair and beard, was one of the oldest gods, knowledgeable and with a heart as steady as a mountain. Even he couldn't help but exclaim in amazement:

"Even the three creators couldn't stop his advancement; it's defying the heavens."

Although they did not know exactly what happened, they were able to vaguely deduce the general outline of the matter by using Abu Gesar's eyes and the fluctuations of the laws emanating from the universe.

The Lord of the End has made his move, the Chaos Royal Court has descended, and the great will of Caloso has unleashed a divine punishment sword, all of which is on the path of Broken Night Forest.

Now, Ye Lin has appeared as a creator, becoming the fifth and only one to achieve this later in life.

"Miracle."

"I can no longer see the future..."

Among the gods, some felt quite fortunate that they had a good relationship with Ye Lin in the past, or perhaps they had no relationship at all.

Some people felt a chill run down their spines and their hearts pounded with fear, worried about being purged. The most representative of these were undoubtedly the gods of the apocalyptic world.

Idhra stroked her chin, then glanced in a certain direction and teased, "Eldagos, why aren't you saying anything?"

When the gods descended to obstruct Yelin's ascension and coveted his primordial chaos creation, Eldagos was undoubtedly the most active among them, including providing the Eye of Corruption.

When they realized that blocking the road was no longer an option and that the divine realm was powerless against them, the gods finally left the border region only after Shub Nicholas brought the will of the Chaos Court.

Eldagos remained menacing, harboring malice, and unwilling to give up.

It wasn't that He wanted to continue attacking Ye Lin, since He was already powerless to interfere; rather, He wanted to directly devour the original universe, to pollute it, and to plunder the creation of parallel dimensions and even the main dimension.

In Eldagos's eyes, those below the divine realm are not worth caring about; he looks down on everyone equally, considering them all as ants.

Even if you can't devour the Night Forest, you can still gain a great deal by swallowing a parallel dimension.

Eldagos's true form is a fleeting, black mist; anyone who sees him is filled with terror, trembles, and eventually loses their soul, their flesh withering away. There are even rumors that Eldagos was born alongside Azathoth in the afterglow of creation, suggesting a blood relationship between the two, thus granting him great prestige and a high status.

"Grass……"

Eldagos was in a state of extreme mental turmoil, extremely angry, and broke out in a cold sweat. He wished he could sew Idhara's mouth shut. Did she even know the situation was inappropriate?

I did have that thought, but I haven't had a chance to do it yet. At most, it's considered having criminal intent but not actually carrying it out, so it's not illegal.

When the gods have discussions, they mostly use secret techniques and communicate through their consciousness, not daring to utter a sound. Unlike you, who speaks out without thinking. Are you trying to kill me?

Even if I have a special relationship with Azathoth, it's hard to say whether I can protect myself after angering Nightwood.

Woman, your heart is truly wicked.

……

The gods of the borderlands are now instinctively banding together for warmth, gathering according to their respective factions. The atmosphere is oppressive, as if a storm is brewing, a thunderous tempest about to erupt.

Ye Lin's every move strongly influenced the gods' perception.

It seemed that every move he made contained a special meaning.

"Damn it, He's coming this way." The gods of the End Faction all changed their expressions. What was bound to happen had finally happened; there was no way to avoid it or escape it.

Ye Lin walked towards the final space-time. With each step he took, brilliant laws of creation rose up, evolving countless world outlines. Primordial chaos transformed into a torrent of light, forming a supreme realm.

That was a blessing that even the gods coveted, but now it was only a part of his extraordinary phenomenon.

He alone made the entire end-times spacetime feel suffocated.

"Let's take his life while his foundation is still unstable!" A god of the end times seemed to have gone mad in the extremely oppressive atmosphere, his huge eyes were bloodshot, he had lost all reason, and he uttered terrifying words.

Immediately someone retorted, trying to bring Him to his senses: "Nonsense! We can't even temporarily grasp the Ninth Path, how can we possibly compete?"

Moreover, you can say such things when the foundation is not yet stable.

The founding position cannot be simply built up by sheer numbers; under normal circumstances, only those of the same rank can maintain balance.

The Great Old Ones from beyond the realms bared their sharp teeth, and the primordial gods of the original universe gleamed with intense excitement and anticipation.

Is Ye Lin going to settle accounts with the final timeline and determine the future outcome, so that they can also seize some of the good fortune?

His every move captivated everyone's attention; the world was watching him, and all eyes were on him.

As Ye Lin took a step forward, the gods of the end retreated a great distance. Even the king-level gods dared not act rashly, as they would be crushed and no match for him.

In just a few steps, all the gods of the end times withdrew from the borderland and were forced back into the end times.

“It truly captivates us,” an ancient god said, his eyes shining brightly.

The universe, a mixture of dim yellow and dark red, is filled with apocalyptic scenes. The laws of the end times are intertwined, and countless fragments of stars float and drift, corresponding to the stars of their original universe in their post-destruction state.

In the deepest part of the final spacetime, there exists a terrifying divine corpse, flowing with waterfall-like blood, devoid of essence, deathly still, and covered in decay, seemingly a counterpart to the gods.

As Ye Lin landed, a corner of spacetime shattered, the laws of the end were erased, and it turned into nothingness.

Along the way, there were messengers of the end times and other end-times creatures, all of whom were retreating, running as far away as possible. No matter how indifferent and tyrannical they were, they were all trembling in fear under the Night Forest's intimidation, unable to muster even the slightest fighting spirit.

Ye Lin continued to stride forward, the laws of creation intertwining beneath his feet to form a dazzling avenue, radiating countless rays of light, as he charged toward the final spacetime. With each step he took, the winds and clouds shifted, threatening to shatter the universe.

The gods of the end times were trembling with fear, their hearts in their throats.

"Aren't you taking yourself too seriously?" Finally, a cold voice rang out, and the gods of the end times felt as if they had been granted a pardon, the terrifying aura pressing down on them was swept away.

Some of the gods even collapsed to the ground, only to find blood flowing from their eyes.

The Lord of the End appeared, his right fist clenched, and he coldly smashed it towards Ye Lin. The trajectory of his fist caused the void to collapse, and countless temporal chaos erupted. His domineering power shook the three universes.

The most terrifying thing is that He represents one of the nine paths, all destinies, the end of everything, silent despair, the finality at the end of time.

The gods of the end collectively roused themselves, shouting as if releasing pent-up emotions after suppressing them for too long:
Even the creators cannot escape the end.

"I don't take you seriously. If you're not convinced, then let's start a battle to the death." Ye Lin said, still retaining the attributes of a Mirror Dimension Symbol, even though his opponent was an existence of the same level.

He threw a punch in return, unstoppable and fearless in the face of direct confrontation. The two collided, creating a massive explosion that seemed to be the creation of a universe.

At the same time, Ye Lin finally took that heavy step, and the ripples of law he stirred up rushed into the final spacetime, causing countless gods to explode on the spot, leaving a bloody mess that covered the world.

If the Lord of the End hadn't intervened, it would have resulted in the deaths of countless gods.

"If you want to die, I will grant your wish." The Lord of the End manifested the laws of the Ninth Path, and layers upon layers of "mirrors" lay across the time before the end, transforming into an infinite barrier.

The ninth path possesses the ability to "reverse," and Ye Lin did not proceed recklessly.

The gods felt their souls were about to be annihilated, filled with terror. The creators were about to fight to the death. If beings of this level were to wage war, the entire universe would be destroyed.

Moreover, this seems to perfectly align with the symbolism of the Lord of the End Times.

Then Celia arrived, surrounded by a dazzling rain of light and sacred runes. She wore a magnificent, ethereal long dress, and her face was exquisitely flawless and otherworldly. When she smiled, all the light paled in comparison to her.

"This is the most terrifying thing..." a deity whispered from beyond the realm.

A single creation rank can theoretically be equal to the rank of its own family.

Moreover, the existing creators are all extremely proud and aloof, and there is absolutely no alliance between them.

The reason they all targeted Ye Lin was due to various factors, as well as a shared destiny that was enough to move the hearts of those at the Creation Realm.

But Ye Lin is different. Now, both he and his wife are of the same rank and have the same combat power, which is the most terrifying thing.

Given that the other three individuals cannot form an alliance, their strong emotional bond becomes their most powerful weapon and their most insurmountable advantage.

(End of this chapter)