Reverse flow of the Yellow Springs

Mr. Ying's laughter echoed deep within Li Yelai's consciousness, as if mocking the useless efforts of 'nothingness'.

As the future that Li Yelai fears, the form that 'nothingness' manifests is extremely strange and mysterious, indifferent and nihilistic.

Like gods and rules, machines are unlike humans.

Only when facing Li Yelai did it utter fragmented and chaotic sounds, as if countless voices were intertwined and overlapping.
As the demon of Li Yelai, 'Wu' did not attack Li Yelai; perhaps 'he' wanted to prevent this outcome from occurring.

Therefore, he spared no effort to prevent Li Yelai from making a deal with Mr. Shadow. Before Mr. Shadow could act, he killed the Will of the Styx.

But as a demon of terror, 'he' has only this one chance to stop it.

As long as Li Yelai remains the champion of humanity, continues to fight for humanity, and continues to face those calamities.

Trading opportunities will always come.

Of course, this is an option that can be avoided. As the Demon Emperor said, by abandoning the responsibilities one bears and avoiding any danger, there will naturally be no possibility of a transaction.

Otherwise, even killing Li Yelai would only make Mr. Ying accelerate the transaction further.

Amidst countless chaotic sounds, the figure of 'nothingness' gradually faded away.

Those chains seemed to bind everything, dragging this strange and mysterious existence back into nothingness.

He did not struggle, remaining indifferent.

Only those eyes, devoid of any emotion, or rather, devoid of any humanity.

They were targeting Li Yelai.
The next moment, everything returned to nothingness.

At the same time, the frozen world seems to awaken at this moment.

On the battlefield of resurgence, the three supreme beings of the underworld who had sacrificed themselves stared at the underworld in disbelief.

They have already sacrificed themselves, but the will of the Styx has not responded to their pleas for help?
"My lord, why? This is our only chance!" Centaur Supreme roared in resentment. He resented the coldness of Styx's will. He also couldn't understand why, without this opportunity, Styx might never have another chance to enter the physical world.

Why?

Behind them, the champions frowned slightly.

In a fleeting moment, they noticed a strange change in the world.

Their champion capes billowed wildly on their own, and they instinctively resorted to their ultimate weapon: an attempt to ascend to the Supreme Realm!
But now, that sense of danger has vanished, as if something had happened, only to be erased by some force.

Despite their doubts, the champions didn't hesitate and went for it.

Centaurus and other supreme beings of the underworld let out desperate roars. Already severely injured, they chose to sacrifice themselves, their bodies and souls crumbling.

There was nothing that could stop it.

The only one still capable of fighting is the Spear Throwing Supreme, who remains guarding the gates of the Underworld.

Seeing the onrushing human champion team, the Spear Master remained silent, then suddenly sprang into action.

"You will all eventually return to the River Styx!"

He is the last line of defense for the Styx, who will restore the glory of the Styx and fight for it to the very end!

He roared, he drew his gun, and he died.

His wish was fulfilled.

The champions showed no mercy and kicked him around the lap.

No matter how supreme one is, it's impossible to face so many human champions and so many human legends at the same time!

The gift of the illusory realm from the fall of the Supreme Being occurred almost simultaneously with the destruction of the Underworld.

The inaugural champion's hammer crashed down upon the jade-like palace of the underworld, causing it to groan in agony. Immediately, stone pillars collapsed, walls shattered, and the entire palace crumbled into countless fragments.

The anchor point of the Styx was thus destroyed.

Within the illusory realm, countless dead wailed, and a vast wave of energy spread outwards.

Like a falling star, its burst of light almost tore apart the illusory shadows of the disaster fog.

That was an even more astonishing fluctuation than the death of a supreme being.

And their gifts were even more generous.

Some human warriors had their psionic talents unlocked, some powerful humans experienced an increase in their psionic power, and some lucky ones received blessings and bestowals.
In the physical world, the River Styx dissipated, and all the dead on the entire battlefield collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

The battlefield was silent for a few seconds, then erupted in earth-shattering shouts!

"We win! We win!"

"Victory belongs to mankind! I see, comrades, your sacrifices have not been in vain!"

"Humanity will live on forever!"

The human warriors cheered, wept, and released the joy in their hearts.

They conquered the River Styx, they conquered death!
Amidst the endless cheers, Li Yelai fell into a brief silence.

"Is that the result after all the transactions are completed, Mr. Shadow?" Li Yelai asked from the depths of his consciousness, "Will I become that kind of being?"

Mr. Ying did not respond, only remained silent, as if acquiescing.

Li Yelai wasn't surprised that he didn't get an answer. At least, humanity had won. And they'd saved themselves a chance to make a deal.

Moreover, the combat power displayed by 'Wu' was extremely terrifying. Li Yelai could not sense 'his' level, but he did not have a throne and was not a monarch.

It can mimic countless forms: orcs, time worms, time dragons, strange and unfamiliar creatures, and finally, the headless giant.
Is it Xing Tian?

Li Yelai pondered, unlike his previous imitations of different species, this time he directly imitated a mythical being.

This ability is somewhat similar to the "All Things Faced" facial mask.
Other psionicists of the Omnidirectional Path are supernatural beings who mimic different species, while Face is the individual with precise mimicry.

After completing all the transactions, will I be able to acquire those abilities?

But what is the cost?
To lose one's humanity? To become some kind of unrecognizable being?
Li Yelai carefully recalled 'Wu's' last words.

What Li Yelai cared about most was reincarnation, nothingness, and denial.
What do these represent?
The next second, a tall figure emerged from the shadows behind Li Yelai. "Teammate, what are you doing here?"

The newcomer was none other than the Little Mad King.

In previous wars, she had always remained hidden in the shadows, eliminating and blocking the blades from the dark.

From her perspective, Li Yelai, who was behind her, suddenly crossed several kilometers and arrived at a position close to the battlefield.

As a top-tier assassin, she didn't even see Li Yelai accelerate.

This confused and alarmed her, as she worried that her teammates might be affected by some unknown demonic power.

“We just used spatial jump to pursue, don’t worry.” Li Yelai responded, “Perhaps we don’t need to worry about the First Seat Terror Demon ‘Wu’ anymore.”

The Little Mad King's expressionless face showed a hint of contemplation before he asked, "Isn't the First Seat Demon Crimson? Who is 'Nothing'?"

Li Yelai was taken aback, and then a chilling feeling spread through his heart.

Although the existence of 'nothingness' had never been confirmed before, humanity had obtained corresponding information.

But at this moment, the concept of 'nothingness' has been erased. Even memories cannot be preserved?
Is this one of the costs?
The Styx River was defeated, defeated by human courage, defeated by the return of heroes!

The moment Styx was defeated, no enemy could stand in the fog of disaster anymore, and humanity's journey was no longer hindered!
Champions of all ages, the Harmonious Pulse Formation, the Teardrop of Imitation, the Celestial Soldier Furnace. Humanity's fighting power no longer fears any terrifying demon!
With the end of the war, a large amount of supplies were collected.

Among the dead were far too many extraordinary beings. Those once-powerful demonic legions of calamity mist were now nothing but corpses, spoils of war for humanity!

They will be transformed into psionic weapons to further enhance humanity's combat capabilities.

This is a resource that would make any restricted area or megacity envious!

Among them, the most precious are naturally the corpses of the various supreme beings.

This is the material for forging the supreme weapon!
Rakshasa King, Perfect Subsidiary, Crimson, Annihilator King, Thunder Dragon King, and the Corpse King Orc Leader were all eaten and their remains were never found.

In short, this is material that would make any psionic craftsman envious. It's enough to further enhance the combat power of the human supreme beings.

Unfortunately, the psionic artisans within the calamity fog were unable to forge a qualified supreme weapon in a short period of time.

To forge the ultimate weapon, it's safer to invite more master craftsmen after leaving the fog of disaster.

The city lord of the mountain city remembered that Li Yelai needed a powerful corpse as a mount, so he let Li Yelai choose any of the supreme corpses.

The overlord-level Mad Dragon Beile was ridden to death, so where can we find a supreme-level one? At least it'll be more durable to ride.

After all, most of these supreme beings were killed by past champions and clones of the Tear. As the champion and captain of the third border city, Li Yelai had the right to choose first.

Li Yelai, lost in thought, was not in a hurry.

Using the corpse of a supreme being as a mount, as an old horse number eight or nine, is indeed a bit extravagant.

Li Yelai himself is only at the sixth level of awakening, so he should wait until he becomes a hegemon before he can ride a mount.

However, this won't go to waste; when it breaks down someday, it can be forged into a supreme weapon.

Among these supreme corpses, the two ancient dragons were naturally the most suitable as mounts.

Thunder Dragon King and Nergigante.

The Thunder Dragon King can ride the clouds and unleash a domain of lightning. Its power is even greater when it's in the sky!

Not only can it allow Li Ye to quickly capture the lightning, but it can also enhance the power of the Annihilation Lightning.

The King of Extinction possesses extremely high regenerative abilities and a very strong physical body, making him most adept at close-quarters combat.

Even corpses possess a rapid regenerative ability. If they hadn't been soaked in the River Styx, one wouldn't be able to be sure they were corpses.

If you choose it, it's probably very durable to ride.

There's no rush, take your time to think about it.

Then came the surprise: several forbidden items were found in the ruins of the underworld.

The biggest surprise was that ancient tree that swallowed everything.

Its life essence was consumed by the Terror Demon and the Styx Undead one after another, leaving little, but there was still a reserve of nearly one ton.

This can significantly increase the production of top-tier healing potions.

More importantly, this can also help restore the lifespan of the old Mad King!
Of course, after sorting through the spoils, the human legion did not linger in their joy, but quickly swept away the calamity fog!

The taboo of the Dark Three Heavens has finally been lifted.

The space, which had been divided into three parts, was restored to its original state at this moment, and the broken city was pieced back together.

All human shelters returned to the protection of the great city's high walls.

Then came the sweep against the terror demons!

Today, humanity is no longer afraid of any supreme being.

No matter what kind of supreme you are, you're no match for the champion team!
The only problem is the orcs, or rather, the orc spores.

Currently, the threat of the demon is no longer a major concern.

The most important thing is to eliminate the spores scattered everywhere.

To break through the fog of disaster, all the terror demons must be eliminated, and those spores are probably considered terror demons as well.

Thus, humanity launched a massive cleanup operation.

Countless mimicking heavenly soldiers surged forth, sweeping away the remaining terrifying demons.

Behind the celestial soldiers was a human legion armed with flamethrowers, who would burn the battlefield and kill any orc spores that might exist.

The Calamity Mist was already unable to offer any resistance. Its most elite forces had been swallowed up by the River Styx.

Even if a supreme being were to appear, they would only be besieged and killed by humans.

It can be said that the appearance of the Styx rendered the calamity fog powerless to resist humanity.

As a result, humanity has begun to reflect on this.

Should we allow our compatriots from outside to send in more creatures from restricted areas or death row inmates?

For example, recreating the glorious behemoth that once appeared on the battlefield of the Celestial Palace.

This would allow humanity to acquire a large quantity of apocalyptic metal.

Meanwhile, some human overlords have ventured deep into the dark abyss, frantically mining the forbidden veins. Their plan is to empty this extraordinary mineral vein before the calamity fog dissipates, leaving not a single thread for the forbidden zone!
In a temporary base, Li Yelai saw three elderly people and a middle-aged man.

They are the biggest contributors this time, whether they are blood relatives of a champion, friends of a champion, or even disciples of a champion.

They are the humans who understand the champions best, and using themselves as an anchor, they transformed their longing into fear, allowing the fog of disaster to shape each champion, bringing glory and victory!
Unfortunately, several of them perished after entering the calamity fog.
Too many heroes sacrificed their lives to suppress the disaster fog.
Afterwards, the champions gathered together.

This was Li Yelai's first direct contact with these senior figures.

"I told you, there are ten champions across nine generations."

The fourth-generation champion grinned and nodded to Zhu Ye.

Zhuye clasped his hands in a salute, while Poxiao touched his arm.

"Everyone here is a champion, and I'm the only one chosen by the Azure Flame God. I feel a bit out of place."

The first champion smiled and said, "We are all fighting for humanity. If you have the chance, please give our regards to the Lord of Azure Flames."

He nodded at dawn.

Then, the first champion looked at Li Yelai: "Even under the watchful eyes of the Four Gods, you fought for humanity. Ninth Brother, you did a great job!"

This is an affirmation from past champions, who all expressed their satisfaction with Li Yelai as their successor.

The first champion then continued, "Don't worry about the orc spores. They're troublesome, but we have Lao San. We'll be able to clear them out in no time."

The third-generation champion nodded slightly, muttering a path, his words becoming law.

She can destroy the spores scattered around without harming other living beings.

"And after the Terror Demons and Orc Spores are destroyed, the last Terror Demon will be us." The First Champion pointed to himself and said, "Therefore, we will surely die."

"And you, Ninth Brother. Take our corpses away. In the future, awaken us, and let us fight for humanity once more!" (End of Chapter)