Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

Ying Zheng, however, feigned regret and replied, "They are, after all, believers who make offerings to the gods. We should save as many as we can. Besides, all we ask for is the creation scroll, not the world-destroying scroll."

"Nonsense!" Mithius, the Primal Evil, scoffed, his face showing disdain.

Despite this, they did not stop Ying Zheng. As long as they could obtain the Scroll of Creation, they did not care about the lives of these ants.

Once all the billions of worlds and planes have been integrated, the main world exudes a vast and desolate wild atmosphere.

The merging of the worlds made it incredibly vast, and the gods surrounding the main world could all sense the immense power rising from its depths.

Just then, an inexplicable force swept across the heavens and earth, and countless divine kingdoms began to shake violently.

The divine kingdoms of the gods are uncontrollably falling towards the main world. The divine kingdom is one of the three pillars of a god's status; if a god loses his divine kingdom, his status is in jeopardy, and he may even fall from the ranks of gods.

"What exactly happened? Where did this suction come from?"

"Stop! Stop!"

……

As the divine kingdoms were gradually integrated, the will of the gods began to waver.

"Boom!"

The Pantheon also crashed out of control and crashed into the main world, causing the earth to crack and revealing a scene of utter devastation.

The chaotic energy flowed everywhere, dissolving everything in its path and returning to the original state of heaven and earth.

Mountains, rivers, and countless worlds collapsed one after another, and the gods, summoned from the shadows, seemed to have lost their minds and longed to merge with the collapsing world.

Countless faint divine powers, unable to contain themselves, transformed into streams of light and plunged into it. Hundreds of thousands of divine lights entered the Ruins of Return, absorbing the rules governed by the gods, and then condensed into a chaotic spiritual cocoon.

Within the giant cocoon, the power of the rules of the heavens collided and intertwined, giving rise to even more complex laws.

The primordial god Pro and the primordial evil Mithius looked at each other in astonishment: "This is not what we planned!"

Just as the two were about to investigate the cause and effect, Ying Zheng looked at the chaotic spirit cocoon with a complicated expression—a figure and will that were reviving within it could be seen.

This should be the program set up by the creator god Taino earlier: to cause the world to collapse and the gods to offer sacrifices at the end of the era so that he could achieve the perfection of his own path.

At this moment, even the weaker deities could not suppress their desire and joined in, followed by the intermediate deities, and even some of the powerful deities.

Today, only a few dozen great gods remain, along with Qin Shi Huang, the primordial creator god Pro, and the primordial evil Mithius, who still stand with difficulty.

Even those great divine powers could only forcibly suppress and attract, and they looked at the three primordial gods with grim expressions, hoping that they would come up with a solution.

But the primordial god and the original evil themselves were struggling to resist desire, powerless to stop the situation.

Just then, the Creation Scroll flew out from the Chaos Cocoon and slowly unfolded, revealing a magnificent scene of mountains, rivers, land, and countless worlds.

Thousands of rules and imprints appeared on the scroll, and in an instant, the will to create the primordial god and the original evil began to blur.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng left behind a spiritual body on the spot, while his real body quietly retreated. Nicarlos did the same.

She had already removed the mark left by the creator god Taino from her body, so she was unaffected.

But just in case, she left a clone here while her real body quietly disappeared.

As the two figures disappeared into the chaotic spiritual cocoon, it seemed as if a perfect opportunity was triggered—creation, destiny, and destruction symbolized the opening, prosperity, and end of the world.

In an instant, the will nurtured within the spirit cocoon vaguely awakened, and the creation scroll suspended above was fully unfurled, exuding a vast aura.

Ying Zheng managed to carve out a place to hide using some strange power, while Nicarlos on the other side stabilized his aura by relying on the nascent spacetime formed by the fusion of the two major rules of time and space.

Sensing Nicarlos's current state, Ying Zheng said with slight surprise, "I never thought you could actually make it this way."

“Yes,” Nicarlos said with a worried look in his eyes, “under the suppression of the Father God, I broke free of my shackles and embarked on a new path. All of this is thanks to you. But he is about to awaken, and hiding is not a long-term solution.”

Ying Zheng was well aware of Nicarlos's concerns. At present, the creator god Taino had not yet fully awakened, and hiding here might ensure their safety for the time being.

But once Tyno truly awakens, with Nicarlos's power, it will be impossible for him to continue to deceive his senses.

However, they had no chance of winning if they confronted him head-on. Therefore, Nicarlos placed his hopes on Ying Zheng.

In her view, if Ying Zheng was able to come to this world, he must have a way to leave.

However, Ying Zheng smiled mysteriously and said, "Simply leaving is not my style. Besides, your so-called Father God sacrifices all living beings and regards you gods as resources for cultivation. Don't you hate that?"

Upon hearing this, a flicker of confusion crossed Nicarlos's eyes, and he sighed softly, "What good is hatred? We have no power to resist."

"That's not necessarily true!" Ying Zheng said with a half-smile.

Nicarlos was startled: "You have a way to defeat him?"

“If his Dao Fruit is perfected, I naturally have no confidence. But since he has already swallowed the bait I laid, as long as you hold him off for a moment, I can cause his condensed Dao Fruit to collapse.”

"When the time comes, we will divide up what remains and start anew. What do you think?" Ying Zheng laid out his plan and then asked Nicarlos in return.

Nicarlos fell silent. This plan was far too risky.

Even though they had reached the pinnacle of primordial gods, they were still far inferior to the creator god Taino.

But the thought of being manipulated like a puppet for countless years, and ultimately having to sacrifice herself to fulfill his wishes, filled her with hatred and resentment, causing her to struggle and ask, "What are the chances?"

"Less than 50%," Ying Zheng told the truth.

Nicarlos gave Ying Zheng a deep look, then gritted his teeth and agreed:

"It seems you haven't been deceiving me. Alright, I agree. My life is now in your hands. If you fail at the crucial moment... well, I'll be dead by then."

As the two were talking, the physical body and will that were being nurtured within the chaotic spirit cocoon had already awakened.

The power of the five elements flows endlessly, even revealing a hint of perfection.

In a daze, one could see that at the core of that physical body where the will was condensed, a Dao pill that gathered the laws of the five elements was rotating, absorbing thousands of rules, trying to push itself to perfection.

Just then, the enormous figure opened its eyes, its gaze fixed on the place where Nicarlos was hiding.

Ying Zheng's will fell into a dead silence, his body hidden within a strange power, evading Tai Nuo's detection.

"Nicaragua, my child, return to me and become one with me. This is the destiny ordained from the moment you were born!" the creator god Taino declared indifferently.

Nicarlos's body condensed spacetime rules, suppressing the surrounding turbulent void. Her face was as cold as frost, and like a war goddess, she raised her spear, pointing it directly at the creator god, Taino: "Father, my destiny is in my own hands! Whether in the past or present, I am not a fruit to be picked at will!"

"You think you have any room to resist? Come back obediently!" the creator god Taino said disdainfully.

He then waved his hand, and five-colored streams of light suppressed the heavens and earth, rushing towards Nicarlos.

Nicarlos struggled to resist with the help of the rudimentary rules of spacetime, but he could feel his own power being rapidly depleted.

The oppressive feeling brought by the Five Elements Laws is as if it possesses the power to control all rules.

Sensing the power emanating from Nicarlos, a glint of cunning flashed in the eyes of the creator god Taino, even revealing a hint of greed:
"Your talent is indeed extraordinary. I will accept your Dao Fruit. I will make good use of the rules of spacetime and elevate them into laws, so that you can witness the magnificence of a Great Luo Immortal!"

"Wishful thinking!" Nicarlos gritted his teeth.

However, all of this was in vain. Supported by the Creation Scroll, the five-colored divine light washed over her body, slowly drawing her toward the Dao Pill within the body of the Creator God Tainuo.

At this moment, Nicarlos was extremely anxious: "Why hasn't that guy made a move yet? If he's any later, I'll be annihilated!"

Just as Nicarlos's physical body was dissolving and only a wisp of his will was about to merge into the Dao Dan, the creator god Taino focused all his attention on the fusion process.

"If the power of the rules of spacetime can be sublimated into laws, then I will be able to roam freely in the Great Luo!" Tainuo, the creator god, laughed wildly.

The next moment, a faint voice echoed in the void: "You won't have that chance!"

Suddenly, a large hole appeared in the center of the creation scroll that supported the five-colored divine light.

Ying Zheng's divine kingdom separated from it, and the will of billions of beings within it became entangled with the creator god Tainu through the power of cause and effect.

"Using the cause and effect of all sentient beings as a guide, let it appear!"

The melodious voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth. On the physical body of the creator god Tainuo, which was formed by the power of the rules, countless divine offices, divine attributes, and divine power, which were forged by the power of the nascent Hongmeng Dao of Ying Zheng, burst forth.

The divine concept of the One Number surrounds Ying Zheng, and its core is destiny, the sun, the moon, and reincarnation.

In an instant, the physical body of the creator god Tainuo showed signs of cracking, and the Dao core within his body also became unstable and trembled.

The Dao Fruit, which was almost perfected, collapsed in an instant. This unexpected turn of events enraged the Creator God Tainu: "You deserve to die! No matter who stands behind you, I will surely kill you here today!"

Ying Zheng responded with disdain: "Thank you for helping me elevate my power. Now I will borrow your power to refine this Dao Pill of yours!"

At the same time, the divine power surrounding Ying Zheng, guided by the four forces of fate, the sun, the moon, and reincarnation, carried the divine concept of the One Element and enveloped the creator god Tai Nuo.

These conceptual powers had already reached the Great Luo level, but due to the tempering power of the nascent Hongmeng Dao, their status was far higher than that of the laws, and their core was still controlled by Ying Zheng.

All concepts and divinity began to coalesce into the shape of a furnace, where the invisible fire of the Great Dao ignited, and the power of the Primordial Dao flowed within, sealing the creator god Tainuo.

However, the strange power within Ying Zheng's body was being consumed rapidly in order to sustain the continued burning of the Primordial Flame.

Endless concepts and divine power transformed into layers of chains, firmly sealing the creator god Tainu within, condensing it into the form of a Dao pill, its will trapped inside, unable to break free.

"How is this possible... This is actually the nascent power of the Great Dao! How could you, an ant, possibly condense your own Great Dao!" A roar filled with jealousy and disbelief came from the Dao Core.

"Nothing is impossible in this world. From now on, you may peacefully become a part of my power," Ying Zheng said quietly, his tone arrogant and indifferent.

"If I hadn't been tricked and my Dao Fruit hadn't been incomplete, preventing me from reaching the Pseudo-Great Luo realm, how could you have allowed me to suppress you with the power of a nascent Great Dao and the strength of a Great Luo! You want to refine me? That's just wishful thinking!"

"You wait, my master will definitely come looking for me! If you release me now, I will not pursue the past, and I swear by the law that I will never cause you any trouble!" Taino, the creator god, threatened sternly.

"Then let him come, if he can find it." Ying Zheng replied casually, as if he didn't care at all.

"You..." Tainuo, the creator god, was speechless, choked by Ying Zheng's attitude.

At the same time, Ying Zheng made a hand seal, and several streams of light flickered within the sealed Dao Dan—these were the divine imprints and true spirits that had not yet been fully absorbed.

Of course, Ying Zheng only rescued the gods under his command; he had no intention of rescuing the other deities.

If they were all released, the balance of this pill would be broken, its status would likely drop, and it would be useless to Ying Zheng.

Several streaks of light shot out from within, the strongest being Nicarlos's true spirit. A look of delight appeared in her eyes, and she teased, "I thought you were going to wait until I was completely absorbed before making your move."

To this, Ying Zheng replied without any shame, "Only by striking when he has absorbed you and is at his most relaxed and complacent can I achieve a decisive victory. Look, haven't I rescued you all?"

“That’s true.” Nicarlos nodded slightly.

Behind her, the phantom images of the sun god Del, the moon goddess Hill, and the god of reincarnation Hansenlton, representatives of the three major pantheons, stood silently, not daring to disturb the conversation between the two.

After sensing his own condition, Nicarlos looked at the Dao Pill in Ying Zheng's hand and slowly said:

"But what can we do now? I only have a true spirit imprint left, and I have lost all my power. If we are talking about reopening the world, I'm afraid we can't be of any help."

The gods behind her also gazed eagerly at Ying Zheng. The aura emanating from that Dao Pill was incredibly powerful; it must be the Tai Nuo Creator God who had devoured them.

Who would have thought that the creator god Taino was sealed here by the Lord? The Lord's divine power is truly unfathomable.

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng quickly put away the Dao Pill and coughed lightly, saying:

"Ahem... Don't even think about it. As for reopening the world, there's no need to worry. Although everything in this world has returned to nothingness, its world status still exists. We just need to reopen it within it. Besides, my divine kingdom still retains nearly half of its inhabitants, which is more than enough."

“If that’s the case, then so be it. This time, I will become the sole primordial god!” Nicarlos said proudly, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Ying Zheng looked at her with a half-smile, his expression unfathomable:

"That's not necessarily true. If they cultivate diligently, they may be able to catch up. After all, the rules of the sun, the moon, and even the cycle of life and death all have the potential to reach the pinnacle of the primordial gods."

"If resources are plentiful, it may even be possible to reach the level of the creator god Taino!"

Nicarlos's gaze shifted, and he asked tentatively, "You're quite generous, not setting an upper limit for the living beings in this world?"

"There's no need for further testing; this was my original intention. The stronger you are, the greater the benefit to me. After all, from now on, you will all have to respect me as Father God." Ying Zheng shook his head and chuckled, a smug look on his face.

A faint smile appeared in Nicarlos's eyes, as bright as the starry sea: "Then Father God, I will leave everything to you."

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng's expression turned solemn, and the power of the nascent Hongmeng Dao flowed around his body, causing the internal space of his divine kingdom to expand continuously.

Although the origin of this world had been completely absorbed by the creator god Tainuo, leaving only an empty shell and a thin membrane to resist the chaotic airflow, it was enough for Ying Zheng.

Although the world he has created is not yet at the level of a Great Thousand World, as its origin gradually grows, there is still a chance for it to return to the level of a Great Thousand World in the future. (End of this chapter)