Arad's unruly savior

The universe still retains glimmers of light from the all-out attack of the elemental powers, colorful and still dazzling, while matter has been annihilated.

One-third of the path to "existence" was lost, its spatial powers seemingly summoned by a mysterious force, and it vanished into thin air.

Pushia felt guilty about this, believing it was due to her own negligence.

There was also surprise; she was already one of the most powerful gods, so who else could take away her spatial power right in front of her?

"It's alright. There are only a handful of people in the universe who can reach this level. We can pinpoint the general area. I'll try to trace it back." Ye Lin comforted him, "This isn't your fault. You've already done enough."

He immediately used the power of the Creation Realm to search for the lost spatial authority. In an instant, a beam of white light swept across all corners, thus shaking the entire primordial universe.

What is Ye Lin doing? Who is he going to attack?!

The primordial gods of the original universe felt a chill run down their spines. Although they had not been able to see the battlefield at the level of the Creator Rank before, Ye Lin's actions of sealing off the End, forcing the End Gods to seal themselves, driving away the Chaos Royal Court, engaging in battle with the blind and foolish, and leaving unharmed, were not concealed much. A series of events were enough to prove that his advancement was real and that he was the fifth Creator Rank.

To be fair, they didn't want to see Night Forest and Carlos continue to clash.

The original universe currently has three creator positions and two unadvanced paths. It is at its peak, with a powerful and glorious army, and terrifyingly strong. It has an absolute advantage in conquering any universe and can sweep through everything in its path.

They were filled with hope, feeling that the future was no longer the end, but a new beginning.

But if a civil war breaks out between ranks, wouldn't that be a pointless loss of our own fighting strength, like cutting off our own arm?

…………

The Arbitrator was wounded in a great battle on the borderlands, having fought against a god of kingship and also clashed with blind and foolish parents and children. He is currently healing on a planet with chaotic power.

That planet originated from the tides of the primordial sea. It was not covered with much chaotic power, and the power was mottled and disordered, but fortunately, it was of sufficient quality.

His physical form is extremely tall. When he sits cross-legged, his body is like a towering mountain that can block the winds of the world and create different seasonal environments in front and behind. With one breath, his head can draw in clouds from the sky, and with one exhale, it can create thick rain clouds.

Suddenly, the Arbitrator felt a clear gaze fixed on Him from the starry sky, undisguised, carrying a faint chill, looking down at Him with a strong scrutinizing intent.

"Ye Lin, congratulations on your promotion." The arbitrator's tone was relatively calm, with a hint of admiration, as if they were having a casual chat.

His relationship with Ye Lin in the past wasn't exactly good, but it certainly wasn't bad either.

As for the matter of the Divine Punishment Contract turning into the Sword of Divine Retribution, He, as one of the witnesses, is very sorry, but that was not His intention, and if anyone were to be held accountable, it shouldn't be Him.

After learning the whole story of Ye Lin's ascension to the position of Creator, He felt a deep sense of respect for Him, but He was not so concerned with being subservient or feeling uneasy.

Ye Lin cut to the chase, saying, "The power of space was summoned away by a mysterious force."

The arbitrator was taken aback upon hearing this, quite surprised, then nodded in understanding, "I see."

He was the original holder of spatial power. When he helped Terra sever his corruption, he accidentally lost his power and disappeared. It was later learned that he had returned to the Primordial Sea.

It was only natural that Ye Lin would seek out Him, the first holder of the title.

“It wasn’t me,” the arbitrator stated, indicating that the authority over the space did not belong to him.

The arbitrators believed that in terms of compatibility with space, He, Night Forest, and Pushia were actually about the same, and that the primordial power was not a matter of whoever held it in the past could eternally dominate the user.

Then He was also surprised that the three universes all knew about Ye Lin's ascension to the position of creator, and all the gods were awed by His majesty.

The sealing of the final spacetime and the expulsion of the Chaos Court have attracted worldwide attention. They are opponents of the same level. Earthquakes are occurring all over the universe. No other Outer God dares to covet the Origin Universe anymore. Terra is wondering if she will be bored out of her mind from now on.

The special relationship between the elemental goddess Pushia and Yelin is known to all the gods. After the great will of Caloso coldly declared that he would merge the nine parallel dimensions and Yelin turned against him, Pushia resolutely left the Primordial camp and walked with him.

Under such circumstances, who would dare to summon spatial powers in Pushia's hands, especially since Pushia herself is no ordinary person.

The arbitrator suddenly looked up, an answer almost bursting from his throat, nearly uttered...

The scope is too easy to lock in; perhaps only a great will would dare to reach out to spatial powers.

Not only can it sever the path to existence, but it can also enhance one's own combat power, achieving the best of both worlds.

"Could it be like last time, that we've returned to the primordial sea?" He suddenly thought of another possibility, but then felt that the probability was not high.

If the Primordial Sea were to be disturbed by Celia, how could she not know?

The arbitrator's voice trembled slightly as he said, "Perhaps he has a special purpose in summoning spatial powers. You can go and see why. Besides, you have already ascended to the Creator rank, so He shouldn't make the same choice as before. He will be calm."

With the objective almost clear, the Arbitrator was very worried that Night Forest would confront Calosor and start a war between the beings, which was the last thing the gods wanted to see and would be a huge loss to the original universe.

A moment later, Ye Lin disappeared from the world where the arbitrator was located, saying:

"Yes, I know what I'm doing."

At the same time, a drop of primordial chaos falls to help the arbitrator heal his wounds.

.........

In the past, on the technological planet Terra.

As the most important split point in the original universe, this spacetime was sealed by terrifying forces in the past due to the involvement of the great will of Caloso, intertwined with supreme laws and connected by enormous cause and effect.

Even if one possesses some temporal powers and reaches the realm of gods, one cannot descend into this space-time.

At most, one can only gaze into the distance and linger in the peripheral areas.

Now, Ye Lin treads upon the supreme laws, disregarding time, space, cause and effect, and reigns supreme over everything. He is incredibly powerful and has descended upon the ancient planet Terra. Nothing can stop his advance.

Ye Lin indeed traveled to the past to confront the great will of Carlos.

This news spread like wildfire throughout the universe, causing those at the Transcendent level and above to feel a chill run down their spines and become tense. Looking ahead, they wondered if their worst fears were about to come true.

First, he forced the Lord of the End to seal off his own spacetime and shut himself away, and then he drove away the Chaos Royal Court from beyond the realm. In every sense, Ye Lin's advancement has changed the future situation.

Now, heading to Terra, what sparks will fly when we encounter a great will?

In the present world, Remy gazed into the past, tapped his snow-white chin, and said confidently, "There won't be a battle in the past. Ye Lin isn't the kind of person who disregards the future, but some clashes are probably inevitable."

The noblewoman in the black dress nodded and said, "But he's so aggressive, is he going to be fierce to all the Creation Realm beings?"

Terra.

Due to the intervention of the elemental goddess Pusia, who had previously merged the three powers, and Hilder's clever use of the Chaos Court, the Great Will was briefly corrupted, causing the devastating divine war to abruptly end midway through.

Several artificial gods perished, many cities on earth were destroyed and turned into terrible ruins, burning with a mixed smell, the sky still held the light of law for a long time, and the night disappeared.

Although Terra is not as fragmented as it once was, countless people still died in the disaster, and the media began to use a huge, cold number to describe the catastrophe.

The surviving Terrans stood amidst the ruins, overwhelmed with grief, their cries growing hoarse.

The moment Night Forest appeared on Terra, the surviving artificial gods reacted with a mixture of fear and confusion.

The figure that appeared this time was no less powerful than the Great Will that had fought against them before. He stood there alone, his might overwhelming the heavens, unparalleled in the world, standing atop the highest peak, but he was a completely unfamiliar face.

"Who...is He?" The surviving artificial gods were filled with doubt and surprise.

In theory, there should be no one in the universe who can rival a great will.

The Terrans also saw the figure in the sky, and it was very clear. It did not seem to be very tall, but it had a majestic and mysterious aura. Theoretically, ordinary people's eyes could not see something that far away.

But strangely enough, everyone, no matter where they are, whether in the city or the fields, can see the Night Forest as long as they look up at the sky.

Upon seeing Ye Lin appear, both Hilder and Azera paused for a moment. The former's lips slowly curved into a slight smile, while the latter revealed a genuine smile, as gentle as spring rain.

However, Terra had a different perspective. They mistakenly believed that Nightwood was the one who fought against the artificial god, which led to the fall of their god, the collapse of cities, the burning of the land for thousands of miles, and the destruction of countless people. It was the source of the disaster.

Thus, some feared the arrival of Night Forest, while many others were consumed by grief, cursing him as a world-destroying demon, a murderer who had killed countless people, and asking why he had come to destroy Terra, which should have been full of hope and heading towards a glorious future.

Suddenly, an artificial god rushed towards the sky, heading straight for the descending figure.

"Napol!"

Another artificial god hurriedly shouted, trying to call her back, as there would be great risks in recklessly approaching a powerful person of unknown identity.

If the other party is in caloso's camp, given His level and power, He could destroy you instantly.

Napoleon replied, "I have a gut feeling that he is harmless."

Upon reaching the heavens, Fei Wu stared intently at Ye Lin, asking in bewilderment:

"I seem to recognize you; I have fragments of your memory, but who exactly are you?"

The great will forms an anchor point in the time of the war of gods, recalling those connected to the past. As one of the twelve artificial gods and the holder of the Primordial Darkness, Napoleon naturally receives special attention.

She was dragged from Arad by Carloso and reverted to her artificial god state, causing her original memories to disappear in the chaos of time and space.

Fortunately, because she became a god again in the Primordial Sea in the form of the Mist God, omnipresent and all-encompassing, the Waste Mist did not completely lose her memories, and some fragments of past memories remained in her mind.

People like Yannemer and Philbe have almost forgotten their past, approaching the indifferent state of artificial gods.

Ye Lin smiled, naturally took Fei Wu's hand, and said in a confident tone:

"Fog, from now on, no one will be able to affect your memories."

He then placed his finger on the mist goddess's brow, rescuing her from her confused state as an artificial god.

A white mist drifted in from the starry sky, and Napoleon glowed. Her tall and outstanding mature woman figure was becoming younger and smaller, as if time was flowing backward. Her full and ample breasts visibly flattened out, and her plump and perky buttocks also shrank. Her white hair gradually turned into the azure blue of the sky, and her tight-fitting battle suit transformed into a complicated and gorgeous gown.

Napoleon's age is like that of a mature woman in her prime, who has transformed into a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

The Mist God's former body, Napole, was destroyed in the Terra Wars, dissipating into light particles. Therefore, the physical appearance of the Mist God before us is different from that of the Mist God in the future.

The Terrans underground, along with the artificial gods, were all shaken, their eyes wide with shock. Who was that man? How could he have turned Napole into a young girl in a single glance?!

Having regained his appearance and awakened his memories, the misty figure rubbed his forehead for a moment to recover, then asked with concern:

"The present is different from the past. Will this affect the future?"

The wings of a butterfly can stir up a storm. The current timeline of the God Wars is very different from the past. She has been "resurrected" and awakened ahead of time. Not all the artificial gods have perished, and Calosso has not exploded... This will surely create many ripples and change the future.

What will the divine realm of the "future" look like "now"?

Therefore, Feiwu was very worried, fearing that there would be major changes in the God Realm and that all her online accounts might be gone.

Ye Lin smirked and retorted, "Shouldn't you be concerned about me first?"

"Aren't you perfectly fine?" Fei Wu cast a suspicious glance at me. You're right in front of me, do you think I'm not going to look at you or what?

Ye Lin was momentarily speechless, and could only reply, "No, the future is still the future, it won't change. At this moment, Terra is just showing a state of spacetime error."

If we compare the river of time to a real river flowing along a fixed course, then the ripples caused in the upstream section will hardly affect the downstream state, and the downstream course remains fixed.

The vastness of the river of time will automatically smooth out those ripples.

Only when there is a huge impact upstream, such as blasting a breach and diverting watercourses, will the downstream ecological environment be changed.

Ye Lin explained that Carloso originally wanted to completely change the downstream river channel and deny all future possibilities, but was stopped by Pushia and Hilder.

Now, He has absolutely no chance.

Once Carlosso leaves this time and space, everything will return to normal.

Then, Ye Lin found Carlos, who was in the God War era. Po Huanzi spoke first, saying:
“Spatial power is not in our hands. If we wanted to cut off those two paths, we would have done it long ago. Why wait until you advance in rank?” (End of Chapter)