Reverse flow of the Yellow Springs

The Blood God is not the Blood God. This is an extremely bizarre and absurd statement.

But Li Yelai was certain.

The Blood God here is not the Blood God that Li Yelai knew!
Emperor Fall, the chosen one of the Blood Gods, is recognized by orthodoxy and carries the will of the supreme Chaos Heaven.

Li Yelai could clearly perceive that the power permeating this place, the so-called divinity, seemed to originate from the same source as him, from the depths of the Void Realm, from the supreme heaven of chaos, radiating the exact same aura and characteristics.

However, there was always an indescribable yet undeniable sense of unease lingering within it.

Just like the Blood God's Blessing that Li Yelai saw in the Serpent Man's Underground Palace, carried by the projection of that human hero.

The power of that blessing was surging and pure, almost identical to what he himself possessed, yet there was a subtle difference in its status.

It's not a matter of strength versus weakness, but rather like the same river flowing through different tributaries.

Although they share the same origin, they flow in different directions; though their essence is similar, their imprints are different.

That was the Blood God, but not the true, complete Blood God.

Is it more like a projection? Or perhaps a snapshot of history taken from a moment in the long river of time?

Once this chilling conjecture surfaced, it coiled around Li Yelai's mind like a venomous snake, and many doubts seemed to be answered instantly.

Why is it that the chosen one of the Blood Gods in this place retains the title 'Supreme,' which was long ago erased?
Why is there not a trace of the 'Lord of Azure Flames' in the chaotic highest heavens here?

Because the deletion of the bestowed name 'Supreme' and the birth of the Lord of Azure Flames both occurred within this one thousand years.

Remembering what Lou Su Xingzhe had said before, he was the true chosen one.
A sense of absurdity washed over Li Yelai. Could there be another Blood God in this bizarre core world?
Or perhaps it imitated the chaotic deities of a certain period of time?

Li Yelai frowned slightly, feeling that this conjecture was too terrifying and absurd.

Does such a power truly exist in this world? To mimic the Chaos Gods?
Although there is a difference in rank, the blessing bestowed is a genuine blessing of chaos. Even in silhouette, it is a height that countless civilizations cannot reach.

With a thousand thoughts swirling in his mind, Li Yelai outwardly asked calmly, "Who orchestrated this operation?"

Since this Chaos spy, Lao Huang, mistakenly believes himself to be the chosen one, the Supreme Being of this world, Li Yelai will seize the opportunity and accept the title of 'Supreme Being.' He can also use this opportunity to gather intelligence and understand Chaos's plans and strength.

When Lao Huang saw Li Yelai asking a question, he dared not be negligent in the slightest and immediately touched his forehead to the ground, his posture extremely humble.

The blessing of Chaos cannot be faked, and the instinctive awe and submission of the vampires are irrefutable proof of the identity of the being before them—a noble chosen one of Chaos!
Excluding the few active Blood God Chosen Lords he knew, there was probably only that mysterious and unpredictable "Supreme" Lord who had even disappeared for hundreds of years!

As for why the Supreme Lord appeared in the City of Law, disguised as an insignificant clerk, whether it was a whim to travel the mortal world for a change of pace, or whether he had a far deeper plan, that was far beyond Old Huang's ability to speculate.

"It was Lord Pofa's plan. He united two major factions and several chosen gods to launch a siege on Law City. As for me, I was a spy planted in Law City fifteen years ago," Old Huang explained. "We didn't know that Your Excellency was in Law City."

"Three major factions united? That's quite rare. But at least they didn't go after that damned treacherous path," Li Yelai said casually. No matter the world, there are always conflicts between different chaotic factions. Unless a multi-god is chosen to treat everyone equally, cooperation is almost impossible.

As for that damn trickery, well, it would be a similar assessment in any world.

This is practically the factional correctness within the Chaos faction. "Yes, my lord, this time, Lord Broken Blade has joined forces with the Tearful Plague Chosen of the Immortal Faction and the Crimson Chosen of the Bliss Faction," Old Huang said. "And now, with the assistance of Your Majesty, we will surely succeed!"

"Oh? And your mission is to eliminate the clerical staff first?" Li Ye looked at the flesh and blood greatsword he had taken from the vampire.

"Everything for the Blood God's Throne!" Old Huang roared fanatically. "As long as we successfully behead these civil servants who maintain the operation of the law, the inner city's defense system will be greatly weakened!"

He secretly glanced at Li Yelai's expression and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the other party did not seem to care about his previous offense.

God knows how offensive his use of the term "pretty boy" and his command of the vampires to attack were.

Fortunately, the Supreme Lord seemed to be broad-minded and didn't mind.

Otherwise, dying would be pointless, and even Lord Pofa wouldn't have any objections.

"It's quite rare for three factions to unite. And during my absence, a multi-god election has occurred?" Li Yelai asked.

This left Lao Huang somewhat confused: multiple gods choosing each other?
It seems so, and it's rumored. Aren't you, Your Majesty, one of them?
A hint of doubt flashed through Old Huang's mind, but he immediately shook his head and said, "No, since the time of the Lord, no one in the Chaos faction has ever been chosen by multiple gods. This operation is entirely for the benefit of each party."

'Oh, so this Supreme Being is also chosen by multiple gods,' Li Yelai thought to himself.

Although he was anxious about the timing of the decapitation mission, Lao Huang still tried his best to patiently explain.
However, upon closer examination, now that the Supreme God has manifested, what power do those civil officials have to resist?

"The warriors of Wanfeng City are brave and glorious, born to serve under my Blood God. They should be our warriors!"

"The Bliss faction longs to liberate those citizens whose nature has been suppressed by harsh laws and who are full of inner contradictions. When the law disappears, their blossoming humanity will give birth to the flowers of desire."

"The Immortal Faction intends to bring all living beings in the city, whether dead or alive, into its immortal kingdom."

"When this fortress, the strongest in their eyes, crumbles from within, that will be the time when our faith sweeps across the land!"

Listening to Lao Huang's enthusiastic description, Li Yelai nodded slightly.

The three major chaotic factions joined forces, secretly carrying out decapitation strikes and launching a powerful attack to breach the city. Their plans were far-reaching, with even their hidden agents able to remain in hiding for as long as fifteen years.

This formation was indeed deadly.

As for now... hehe.
Li Yelai flicked his hand, and to Lao Huang's astonishment, the flesh-and-blood greatsword flew out.

Old Huang's face froze. The fervent anticipation of the imminent success of this great undertaking was instantly replaced by utter bewilderment and disbelief.

He looked down at the greatsword that had pierced his chest and pinned him to the cold wall behind him, seemingly unable to comprehend what had happened.

"I am the true successor of Chaos!" Li Yelai sneered, uttering the line he had long prepared: "You bunch of traitors!"

(Sorry, my eyes are blurry from exhaustion. I'll try to maintain a stable update schedule.) (End of Chapter)