Arad's unruly savior

Somi, one of the archangels in Heaven, is recognized as the gentlest angel in the kingdom. No one has ever seen her angry, and no one can imagine what she looks like when she is furious.

Some say that the great God of life and light created this angel with boundless love, gently depicting her details and bestowing upon her tenderness and redemption, showing mercy to all things. Soomi symbolizes the paladin system and is the redemptive side of God's two sides.

Most of the angels in Heaven were created by Remi, originating from her power, laws, and even radiance. For example, the first archangel born, Michael, who was also the chief of the seven archangels, came out from the radiance of God.

Some angels were recognized by Remi because of their noble character, indomitable will, and glorious deeds, and were allowed to ascend the ladder of heaven to become angels or heroic spirits.

Examples include Archangel Irene and the Four Saints.

However, the angels misunderstood Somi. She was not a creation of the laws, nor an embodiment of light, but a miniature that Remi truly created with his own blood and soul. She was similar in nature to Mile and the others, and was a part of him.

Regarding the significance of this trumpet, Remy said it was the last line of defense on a spiritual level to prevent any possible divine indifference from appearing within him; the defense was not inside, but outside.

When certain events cause her to reach an extreme state of rationality, Somi's return can help her recall the "Goddess of Life and Light." The reason for setting up this defense is that Remi herself also has the aspects of divine flame, rage, punishment, and retribution, which is the lineage of the Blue Fist Saint and the Heretic Inquisitor.

The Holy Fire will burn the sins that the Holy Light cannot redeem to ashes.

Before deciding to undergo the Nine Tribulations of Creation, Angel Somi had already returned to her original form. As it involves the status of creation, Remi could not possibly undergo the tribulations in a flawed state; that would be far too arrogant and presumptuous.

Somi's achievements in cultivation outside the system have now become the foundation of her foundation.

"She's just a transcendent, missing a step!" Another Remy raised his head and shouted, his body's threads taut.

“Just fill it in.” Remy said calmly, directly undergoing the Divine Tribulation on the spot, attracting chaotic lightning to his body, manifesting the illusory image of the Primordial Sea, and completing a major realm right in front of another version of himself.

"..."

In the silence, the reflection in the mirror slowly raised its hand, reaching out towards the outside of the mirror, but could not touch Remy's true form. In the end, it could only make a grasping motion in the air. The silk threads wrapped around its five fingers tightened, as if a thousand pounds were tied by a single hair, and could break at any moment.

Remy witnessed the whole thing, and looking at his reflection in the bronze mirror with a complex expression, he whispered:
"I was too proud, thinking that I maintained a better divinity and humanity, that my brilliance would not fade through the endless years, and that I would never and never have a mental tribulation. Even the power of fear of Moros could not pull the evil demons out of my heart."

"You really taught me a lesson today, and I'll reflect on it."

Remy in the bronze mirror remained in the state of being manipulated by the puppet threads hanging down from the figure higher up, but her face and the expression in her eyes gradually became more lifelike, and the movement of her joints no longer felt as stiff as before, but smooth and natural.

"So, are you prepared to relinquish the blessings of the Path of Creation?" Remy in the mirror spoke, then slowly stood up, dressed identically, graceful and with exquisite features.

Several puppet threads binding her body snapped, the nearly transparent broken threads hanging gently. Her many movements seemed to signify a new beginning, a departure from the past.

"All achievements belong to your own primordial status and lineage. In the future, many gods belonging to the cycle of reincarnation will serve under your command."

“You can even create the world and conjure gods out of thin air, just like Him.”

Remy nodded first, and then, as the other person smiled, he smiled even brighter and said, "What you said sounds very tempting, but I'm not going to do it. I almost let you fool me."

Remy in the mirror looked puzzled. If the power of the path of creation is retained, then the cause and effect of the Great Will are attached to it. If it is not severed, then in the future, one may be subject to His personhood.

Moreover, although eight of the nine tribulations have passed, it does not mean that the previous eight tribulations will not return.

Suddenly, Remy sensed something. In the void above his head, a pair of cold, merciless eyes seemed to open, looking down at him from above, or perhaps looking down at all things.

Whose eyes are those? Who has the right to look down so coldly? The answer is self-evident.

Is this the tribulation of creation returning? Remy recalled that when he went through this tribulation before, he was trapped in darkness, which submerged his head. No matter how much he waved his hands and feet, he could not grasp anything solid. The feeling of being cut off from all connection with the real world was extremely terrifying.

Fortunately, she eventually calmed down, straightened her posture, tried to understand and analyze the dark space, and finally grasped a ray of light.

Now, the gaze of the Great Will seems to be hanging above, standing at an unfathomable height, with almost invisible threads falling from its fingers, binding the glittering puppets on the stage.

Remi wasn't flustered by this turn of events. She calmed herself, tidied her mind, and slowly said:

"Primordial powers are the true manifestations of a certain domain, each with its own name and its own laws. However, these powers are not entirely independent or mutually exclusive. Some powers intersect at the edges of domains, and some powers even form cyclical chains with each other..."

Remy in the mirror slightly narrowed his beautiful eyes, his eyelashes were thick, but his beautiful face had no smile. Instead, as the real person's voice gradually became cold.

"The same principle applies to the Nine Paths of Rank. Each path represents a power, yet they are not entirely independent of each other. There is also a mysterious fusion between the domains. Furthermore, a text of truth has manifested on the Path of Rules, revealing the order in which the nine paths were born, with chaos as the beginning and chaos as the end."

Immediately, Remy proudly raised his chin slightly, like a peacock that had won a fight, and said:

"Therefore, after I have completed my foundation, there is no need to separate the power of the Path of Creation. Don't try to fool me. Once I break through the Nine Tribulations, achieve my full potential, and stand at the beginning of life, the end of death, and the pinnacle of wisdom, why should I care about the slight influence of His Path? It is insignificant to me."

Next, Remy turned around immediately, his speed like the wind, his will resolute. Whether it was the menacing eyes hanging above his head or the image of Carloso, who controlled the puppet threads, reflected in the bronze mirror, whether real or illusory, if he didn't even have the courage to face it at this moment, then there was no need to break the tribulation.

Just as Remy turned around completely, the mirror that had been facing him and was now behind him shattered silently into many pieces, as if it had been struck by a heavy object. Then, it was covered with a layer of illusory light, twisted a few times, and completely disappeared from behind him.

Immediately afterwards, Remi clearly felt that the last obstacle between himself and the path of reincarnation had been broken.

In the three universes, according to the timeline, not long after Ye Lin ascended to the Creation rank, another supreme rank law arrived. Like thunder and tsunamis, it crashed with terrifying sounds, the light of the law spreading to every corner, reaching all. The gods were astonished, followed by endless sighs and envy. Shub Nicholas smacked her lips, her mouth filled with the taste of lemons. She sighed incessantly; after the initial onslaught of lemons, her mindset had eased slightly, but she still hadn't achieved complete composure.

"I can understand it, yet I can't understand it," she said, repeating the same words over and over.

Upon closer reflection, Ye Lin realized that the two Creation Realm figures beside him were truly exceptional. Celia was his first love, his hidden half-realm, a wealthy elven woman, pure and wise, who accompanied him and provided much crucial assistance during their adventures, thus laying the foundation for his future.

Remy goes without saying; of the three top-ranked investors in the universe, he only picked two people, one of whom he ruined and the other of whom he made a fortune.

Now, even those ancient gods who symbolize wealth and good fortune must bow respectfully before her and address her as their ancestral master.

After thinking for a long time, Shub reluctantly admitted that if it were Ye Lin before the God Realm, that is, the Transcendent Realm, she probably wouldn't even glance at him, wouldn't be in the mood to pay attention to him, wouldn't look at him, let alone be an angel investor.

She has a pure admiration for strength and likes strong people. Originally, given that no one in the creation realm was stronger than her, there were really very few gods who could be stronger than her.

So no matter how much she changes her appearance, how beautiful she is, how proactive she is, how big her breasts are, or how perky her butt is, it's all just icing on the cake.

“Nyali, you’ve been following Ye Lin for a long time now, and you’ve helped him countless times. Why haven’t you seen him try to get you a rank?” Shabu felt a bit sour about herself and wanted to find someone like her, so she set her sights on Nayali.

It's better to eat lemons with Naya Li and share her frustrations and unhappiness than for her to grumble alone here, while Bubble complains that she smells like sheep all over, and that you can smell it from ten galaxies away.

Naya glanced at him and said, "If I can obtain the Path of Rules, my dear will definitely protect me and fight against multiple Ranks alone."

The implication is that we simply don't have it. The path of rules is being kept under our "old mother's" nose, like a piece of fine cured meat under the eaves—we can't eat it, we're just left drooling.

Moreover, the path of rules is key to balancing disordered instincts and plays a significant role; it is not something we can interfere with.

They are three goddesses who are as close as best friends. Together they managed to create a creation rank. The three of us are like ghosts, and we used to fight whenever we met. It was quite a lively fight.

You rip my face, I'll devour her clone, she'll help you get an abortion, I'm used to it.

So there's no comparison in this respect, so how can one get promoted?

Naya said, "Besides, whether or not we have a creator status, our love is pure. Your sour attempts to sow discord are completely useless."

You, a nobody who insisted on squeezing yourself in halfway through, have no idea how deep and close our relationship is.

To this day, Naya remains at the top of the "battle power ranking".

.........

The creation artifact of the Path of Reincarnation, that infinitely looping black and white ring, surrounded by the laws of creation, representing the endless cycle of reincarnation, quietly appeared in Remy's hands.

Presumably because she was used to using the Book of Order, Remy wasn't particularly fond of the artifact of creation in her hand, finding it unattractive and too plain, which didn't quite suit her personal aesthetic.

Thus, with a thought, the artifact of creation transformed into a beautiful crown in a beam of dazzling light. Exquisitely carved, with the natural flow of laws, it possessed an extremely strong sense of artistry.

"It looks better, but if we really want to fight, we need to restore it to its original form in order to unleash its full power."

Remy put away the Creation Artifact, smoothed out the aftershocks of the laws generated during his breakthrough, and then looked at the Arad Continent, which was not too far away. He then flicked his finger, and a beam of light pierced through the seemingly empty void, and the significance of the center point of the universe was manifested once again. The crack was only wide enough for one person to pass through.

She entered alone. Before her, a waterfall cascaded down, its momentum magnificent. While the sky was filled with rosy light, it also blatantly exposed the problems. The power of the nine ranks was chaotic and volatile here, colliding and annihilating every second, only to be reborn in glory in an instant.

Just as Ye Lin said, the power of the nine paths was completely chaotic, but strangely, it was still able to maintain a wonderful balance, and the vast and boundless machine of the Origin Universe could continue to operate smoothly.

At the same time, Remy also heard the sighs of the Great Will that had once been here, and He had found a way to unite the Second Rank War... a necessary environmental condition, a necessary item.

Remy listened for a moment, then shook his head and whispered:
"If we want to reorganize and sort out the laws of the original universe, at least one creator-level being is needed to take action, and the time will be uncertain. They will be tied up here and cannot leave at will."

"Fortunately, we now have three creator positions, which allows us to make preliminary plans and gives us much more freedom in terms of initiative."

Remy then turned to leave. The specific time would be discussed with Yelin and Celia. Every step of the plan had to be meticulous and every possibility had to be considered.

Just as Remy was about to leave, the whispers of the Great Will continued to resonate:
"The necessary environmental condition is that the number of primordial persons must increase, at least more than half, in order to suppress the chaotic laws of the universe and bring order to them. However, apart from the already manifested Creation, the Beginning, the End, the Chaos, and the Rules... what are the paths of the other persons? I have some speculations, but they are not clear."

Remy was stunned and stopped in her tracks. Strangely, she heard the follow-up that neither Ye Lin nor Celia had heard, and the words were clear. What was the reason for this?

"Could it be... wisdom?" Remy had a guess. One of the components of the Path of Reincarnation is the power of wisdom. After her advancement, it seemed that no secrets or knowledge could be hidden anymore.

Prior to this, the Creator Person could arbitrarily conceal the power derived from wisdom.

“The necessary items are the sublimated power of destiny, which I already possess, but sublimation has not yet been achieved, and I have not yet been able to fully fathom the secrets of power.”

Remy felt a surge of emotion, surprised that the key element for merging with the second path of status was indeed the power of destiny.

(End of this chapter)