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Chapter 1830 The Holy Emperor [Bonus Chapter 38 for Monthly Tickets]

With the reversal beginning, Fuxi could no longer maintain his previous indifference.

Zheng Zha went up and started fighting with Fuxi, or rather, he continued to beat Fuxi unilaterally.

"Get out of the way! I need an explanation!"

"You want an explanation? Give us an explanation first!"

Fuxi's attitude not only angered Zheng Zha, but also Ling Xing and Pei Jiao, as well as all the human heroes present.

Many people were deeply disappointed in Fuxi. Even if Fuxi became a villain, he should be a villain who schemes for the world, feeds on all living beings, and uses heaven and earth as pawns. Yes, the kind of villain that Zhunti imagined.

The current Fuxi, disregarding his strength, is not much better than a third-rate villain in a novel.

No, I just want to

Before Fuxi could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zheng Zha's fist, which transcended the origin and directly attacked the final meme.

At that moment, the sea within the Thirty-Three Heavens began to ripple slightly, and then the ripples continued to expand, eventually forming a force that even Wu Jie himself could not ignore.

Under Zhan Lan's leadership, the "New Ocean of Dreams," created with "Original Force of the Mind" as its core, has become a true source of diverse minds. What was previously just a self-entertaining ocean of the mind within the Thirty-Three Heavens has now become a true "Sea of ​​the Mind." Although the Sea of ​​Life Blood, formed from Zero Point, is far inferior to the Sea of ​​the Mind in terms of rank, it is still condensed and refined from the life bodies of all intelligent beings within the entire Thirty-Three Heavens, with "Original Force of Life" as its source.

A sea of ​​diverse minds, a sea of ​​diverse lives.

The foundation of intelligent life in the multiverse, I fully endorse Wu Jie!
That's for sure. Zhan Lan and Ling Dian were partners who rose from humble beginnings to the top alongside Wu Jie!

Even further back, in that eternal second, when Wu Jie cried to Zhang Jie, saying he couldn't hold on any longer, Zhan Lan and Ling Dian were only after Zheng Zha and Zhang Jie, and Wu Jie only mentioned four names that time.

The thirty-three-day process of acknowledging the Lord signifies the recognition of the mind and the aggregate of life by which the intellectual being is formed.

The principle is taking shape inside Wu Jie's body.

The civilization realm formed by the innate demon gods has now transformed into a true single-universe, representing a genuine elevation in status. Initially, they were merely shells, empty shells created by the aftershocks of the battle between Zheng Zha and Zhong Huang, much like the multiverses in the Void Sea devoid of sentient life—bubbles that could be crushed at any moment by the great waves.

As the innate demons transformed into civilization, these shells finally gained their own inner essence. But that was not enough. Only after the saints of the Kunlun Legion became the souls of the innate civilization could it be considered a complete infinite universe. However, it was merely a fleeting dream within Wu Jie's inner universe.

But now, with the Thirty-Three Heavens transforming into the multiverse, these fleeting dreams have truly undergone a metamorphosis, expansion, growth, and consolidation. They have grown into independent monolithic universes with complete cosmic rules and spacetime structures, measured in Planck time units! This is a true leap in status. Even if the two sides switch positions again, as long as the power of the antimeme does not sweep over them again, they will continue to exist as true monolithic universes!
Acknowledging, acknowledging, and surrendering to the Lord.
'Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please avenge us! We beg you, save our Emperor!'

Golden particles of light appeared in the inner universe; that was the power of will.

The Force, the power of will.

All together.

The radiant Force and golden Willpower merged, and within that fused ball of light, a crown was quietly born. The Crown of the Holy Emperor.

"Me, the Holy Emperor? You want me to be the Holy Emperor?"

When Wu Jie uttered those three short words, the light on the crown shone even brighter, as if it wanted to fly directly onto Wu Jie's head and help him complete his coronation.

"Chu Xuan, just how many surprises have you prepared? I hope that when I wear this Holy Emperor's Crown, I won't be unable to indulge in any worldly desires, after all, I wore a 'band' a long time ago."

Wu Jie reached out his hands and accepted the crown.

The Crown of the Holy Emperor is made of crystal, refracting a dazzling golden light. The power of the will of all beings and the primal forces of the multiverse have fused together, giving this crown an incredible power.

Its entire body radiates a warm and profound holy golden hue, yet it is incredibly clear and transparent. Its form is not fixed; its edges ripple slightly within an eternal halo, like liquid light flowing or a solidified nebula slowly rotating. It does not belong to any known form in the multiverse; solid, gas, liquid, energy, or spirit cannot describe the state of this crown.

The blue crystal to the left front is shaped like a phoenix. The gemstone is not static; countless threads of light flow and intertwine within it. Each thread of light represents the thoughts and dreams of the intellectual life in the sea of ​​the mind. By gazing at the phoenix blue crystal, Wu Jie can hear the thoughts of all the infinitely diverse intellectual lives.

The blood-red amber on the right front side does not appear in the shape of a bat, but rather flows slowly like blood.

At the center of the back of the crown, 365 small diamonds surround 108 crystals, much like the relationship between the Kunlun Sage and the primordial civilization.
The shimmering golden pink crystal became the decoration of the Holy Emperor's Crown, which belonged to human heroes.

Thirty-three rings stand behind the crown, symbolizing the thirty-three heavens.

The Crown of the Holy Emperor, the Principle of Diversity!
Wu Jie did not hesitate. He knew that anyone could wear this crown, but only he had the ability to take it off after wearing it.

Donning this imperial crown, Wu Jie's aura was elevated once again.

He is the master of the inner universe, the master of the thirty-three heavens, the master of all beings in the thirty-three heavens, the master of civilization, the master of saints. Wu Jie should be the universal master, the emperor of all beings! The emperor of all saints! The emperor of all heavens!
Wu Jie slowly opened his eyes, all emotions vanished, replaced by absolute rationality and order. All living beings were in his eyes, as was diversity. The Holy Emperor's Crown slowly rotated above his head, showering down endless radiance—wherever the light fell, the end vanished!

The emperor wanted to end all things, but all things refused.

All things are not incapable of resisting the ultimate emperor; they simply need a leader who can unite them. All beings are sinking in a sea of ​​suffering until they are of one mind and united as one!

"Fuxi, you cannot end all of this, whether it is you, the Ascension Tribulation, or the Great Enemy."

The name of the Holy Emperor, the words of the Holy Emperor.

That is all there is to it!

"Stop! The only thing that needs to be stopped is yourself!"

(End of this chapter)