Reverse flow of the Yellow Springs

The Chosen Guard arrived at the perimeter of the command post and quickly took over the defense of part of the alien army. Li Yelai, accompanied only by a tall attendant, calmly entered the core area of ​​the command post.

The appearance of Emperor Yun sent a chill down the spines of the powerful alien beings present.

The infamous reputation of the Chosen Ones of Chaos has spread far and wide. Both the native alien civilizations and the forbidden forces from the outside world have suffered greatly at the hands of Chaos.

Chaos's spies lurk within almost every forbidden zone and every civilization, a result of the pervasive influence of Chaos's corrupting power.

The Lord of Azure Flames possesses a 'racial fastidiousness,' with a particular fondness for humans. Non-human races, at least, don't have to worry about their own people suddenly igniting the Azure Flames and stabbing them in the back.

But other Chaos beliefs are indiscriminate. Almost all intelligent beings can become targets of Chaos corruption and are potential Chaos believers.

Even today, Hai Ming cannot be certain how many merfolk and forbidden zone humans in his homeland, the Throat of Ruins, have secretly converted to Chaos.

Now, the most revered polytheistic chosen one in the Chaos Church, Emperor Fall, has personally come to this place.

Even the proud Hai Ming had to force a smile and personally go forward to greet him.

As the commander of the Second Regiment of the Forbidden Army of the Throat of the Void, he had long maintained a respectable diplomatic relationship with the Immortal Faction. His initiative to greet them at this moment was both a courtesy and a test.

The other nobles of the forbidden zones and the powerful beings of other races also showed due respect and apprehension.

Although the Emperor was clad in armor and draped in a black feather cloak, no trace of spiritual energy or divine power could be detected around him; he appeared as an ordinary mortal. Yet, this unusual "ordinariness" stirred a subtle unease in the hearts of everyone present.

Hai Ming's heart stirred slightly: "They've even completely removed the psionic barrier? Is this to show their sincerity?"

The psychic barrier is a defensive mechanism automatically activated subconsciously by psychics. It protects lower-level psychics from ambushes by ordinary firearms and allows higher-level powerhouses to better handle emergencies. Instead of relying on their physical bodies to withstand damage, Emperor Fall completely revoked the barrier.
Is this honesty with allies, or absolute arrogance about one's own strength?
"Perhaps it's a combination of both, after all, he's a monster that survived the No. 49 Disaster Fog," Hai Ming thought to himself. "However, he didn't even bring a single demon general, only a servant."

His gaze swept over the veiled, tall female attendant beside Emperor Yun.

There is also no psionic barrier.
Since Emperor's former ally, Lou Su Xingzhe, is dead, this person must be a native of this world.
Surely it couldn't be just because his appearance suits his taste? This world does indeed have some people who look alike due to cognitive interference.

Hai Ming himself was here when he saw a native creature that looked like his relative.

But since it's ultimately a fake Emperor's Fall, does it also follow the same old stand-in literature formula?

Hai Ming put aside his distracting thoughts and stopped thinking about it. He solemnly invited Di Yun to take a seat, showing him full respect and pomp.

In reality, Hai Xiang overcomplicated things. Li Yelai removed the psionic barrier simply to conceal his own psionic fluctuations.

His secret weapon for concealing psionic fluctuations was a straw hat.

Surely one couldn't come to the meeting wearing a straw hat? That would be too strange and too deliberate, and would easily arouse the suspicion of these people.

At this moment, Li Yelai, who was sitting calmly, glanced across the entire command center. Five overlords, four great supernatural beings, plus a large number of strange and unpredictable technological devices.

Very good, everyone is here.

They clearly understood the importance of this battle and had staked almost everything on it. This was the perfect opportunity to wipe them out in one fell swoop.

All that's missing is the right opportunity.
At the same time, Li Yelai noticed several huge mirrors displayed on one side of the command post. Ripples appeared on the mercury-like substance in the mirrors, and figures appeared and disappeared from them.

Noticing his gaze, Yin Ke, a nobleman from the Mirror Domain, smiled and explained, "This is a unique technology of our Mirror Domain, mirror teleportation. It is thanks to it that we can transmit orders and support the front lines so conveniently."

"No wonder you top-tier fighters dare to be stationed here, so far from the front lines," Li Yelai said calmly. "But is this technology safe enough? If the opponent counters, wouldn't the champion be able to teleport directly here and kill you all?"

Yin Ke's expression froze, and the other powerful figures also changed color.

Is it appropriate for a Chosen One of Chaos to say such a thing?

One champion defeated nine dominant teams on the field? Are you serious?

Hai Ming remained expressionless, seemingly unconcerned by the assessment. He also had no intention of trying.

Yin Ke quickly recovered, his silvery skin seemed even more radiant, and he gave a polite smile.

"Rest assured, Your Majesty Emperor. This mirror teleportation has sufficient discernment capabilities. Without authorization, even if one obtains one of the mirrors, one cannot teleport here," Yin Ke continued. "Moreover, we have our own trump cards to deal with the champion."

"Furthermore, if that time comes, even Your Majesty Emperor Yun will surely be unable to restrain yourself," a powerful figure responded.

"I hope there will be that opportunity," Li Yelai replied calmly. "Of course, the greater probability is that he will leave this world. Not being able to kill him directly would only expose our trump cards for nothing."

“Then we will do our utmost to create this opportunity,” Hai Ming said. “Before that, let’s destroy the last resistance of human civilization. Your Majesty, is your legion ready?”

“Of course.” Li Yelai took the juice handed to him by the 'servant,' took a sip, and smiled. “You’ll be satisfied.”

All the Chosen Ones of Chaos, all the Chaos Legions, are poised to strike from the rear!
The overwhelming hordes of wanderers surged against the abyss's defenses like a black tide. The reinforced anti-air laws played a crucial role at this moment; countless wanderers, as they approached the edge of the abyss, were as if gripped by an invisible giant hand, forcibly dragged back to the ground from mid-air. Many more plummeted directly into the abyss, turning into minced meat in the crimson, blazing light.

The powerful alien warriors immediately took action.

With a violent tremor, rough stone bridges rose from the opposite bank, attempting to cross this insurmountable chasm.

The human forces were prepared. In an instant, artillery fire erupted, and dense explosions rained down on the Wanderer legion, precisely destroying every newly constructed stone bridge. The battlefield instantly descended into a stalemate; the Wanderers struggled to cross the abyss, and the human army could only hold their ground, engaging in passive defense.

The alien commanders, however, were not anxious. This was not, after all, a city of laws, and the strength of the no-fly laws was ultimately limited. And they possessed an almost inexhaustible supply of troops!
As tens of thousands of wanderers were consumed along the edge of the abyss, the first group of wanderers finally broke through the suppression of the law and, despite the powerful force of "punishment," forcibly landed on the other side.

Even more troublesome was that pools of mercury-like substance quickly appeared on the ground where they landed. These liquids twisted and solidified rapidly, turning into smooth mirror-like surfaces.

The next moment, even more bewildered people swarmed out of the mirror.

The vanguard, risking being riddled with bullets, used their bodies to shield the following troops as they broke through the lines. As multiple such breaches appeared along the lines, the war entered its more brutal second phase.

Human warriors, relying on fortifications, fiercely resisted the Wanderers crossing the abyss. Legal civilians and mobile forces were mobilized at full capacity, some busy reinforcing the 'No-Flight Law,' while others desperately cleared the Wanderers' landing points.

The intensity of the war escalated suddenly, with the sounds of artillery fire, shouts, and monster roars mingling together. Despite the valiant resistance of human warriors, the battle lines inevitably began to slowly retreat.

There are far too many wanderers! Like locusts that can never be eradicated, wave after wave.

Many of humanity's heroes frowned, clearly aware that the situation was deteriorating. If things continued this way, this defensive line, which embodied the hopes of all humankind, would likely not hold for much longer.

"Mirror teleportation is still too overpowered. It breaks through the entire area from a single point. As long as there is even the slightest loophole, they will swarm in."

"We need to find and destroy their troop teleportation points. Otherwise, the more we fight, the more vulnerabilities we'll create."

The human heroes discussed among themselves, but even the most impatient of them did not rush into the battle lines. Instead, they each focused on eliminating the wanderers who approached the defenses.

If surrounded by those who are lost and confused, even the most powerful supernatural abilities will be worn down and killed.

As the war continued, darkness gradually fell, but the fighting intensified. The red glow from the abyss and the flames of battle on both sides illuminated the entire night sky.

Both sides' top combatants are waiting patiently and restrainedly.

However, at a certain moment, something unexpected happened to the Hundred Thousand Mountains on the other side of the abyss.

A wisp of blue flame ignited on the mountaintop.

That flash of fire was inconspicuous on the battlefield today, and no one even paid attention to it.

But Zhu Ye, atop the human defense fortress, drew his spear and longsword. "Gentlemen, I will break through the defenses; please cover me," Zhu Ye's voice was still hoarse, yet carried an undeniable firmness.

"I will follow you and fight alongside you. Lord Li Yelai." A clear voice rang out as Su Qiao, the holy heroine of the Holy City, stood beside Zhu Ye, holding a holy sword. Her long hair flowed freely, as if blessed by holy light, making her beautiful and holy.

"No need for that, just provide cover and hold the line." Zhu Ye said calmly.

This caused some of the heroes to reveal strange smiles, as they felt that Suqiao viewed the 'champion' in a very unusual way.

Even on the battlefield, while eliminating the wanderers, they couldn't help but gossip.

'Looks like even the saintess is a sucker for good looks!'

'Only a few days? Is its destructive power already this strong? All I did was help her kill a powerful being.'

'It still relies too much on modeling!'

Xia Ming couldn't help but remind Su Qiao: 'I should have told you, this champion isn't the real person, but rather a concept similar to a future incarnation—Li Yelai from another timeline.'

"I know, of course I know," Su Qiao replied. "He was like a bright moon, but not my moon. Yet, for a moment, the moonlight did shine upon me."

Xia Ming was speechless.

If Li Yelai knew about this evaluation, he would probably complain, "Does Mingyue know that you are comparing it like this?"

But in the next moment, the bright moon in the night sky seemed to actually move.

Endless moonlight poured down like a tide, transforming into a majestic moonlight armor on Zhu Ye's body, as if a god had descended to earth.

The next moment, the spear shot out like a dragon!

A cold glint pierced the abyss and carved into the endless ranks of the wandering warriors!
Human heroes pressed forward with overwhelming force, and elite troops launched a massive counter-offensive alongside the human spirits!
Caught off guard, the Wanderers suffered heavy losses, with the alien officers at the front lines being killed before they could even react.

In the alien race's command center, a powerful being whispered, "The champion has been dispatched!"

"A counter-charge? Why? With such a numerical disadvantage, they'll just be worn down to death!"

"Could it be that they found our command post? Found this place? And are they planning a decapitation strike?"

The powerful beings frowned, but the next moment, their expressions changed slightly.

Because on the side of the battlefield, atop the Ten Thousand Mountains, blue flames quietly ignited.

Initially, there were only scattered sparks, which were not noticeable on the battlefield.

But the flames surged and spread, more and more flames ignited, transforming into a roaring fire dragon in the mountains and forests, even illuminating the entire night sky!
Those were souls who rose up in despair and resisted!

Their fury will ignite the blue flames and tear apart despair!

In that instant, the shattered legion of less than ten thousand men, wreathed in endless blue flames, pierced through the flank of the Wanderers' army.

The leading warrior was dressed in a white robe and black armor, wielding a three-pointed double-edged sword, with dragon patterns appearing all over his body, and the shadow of Qiongqi roaring behind him.

He charged straight into the army formation, and no hesitant warrior or alien expert could stop him!

"Another great divine power? Or is it the Azure Flame Divine Choice? Is it also the Path of Myriad Manifestations?"

"Why is his psionic energy pattern so similar to that of the champion?"

At this moment, Hai Ming's expression also changed.

"Moreover, their target is a Legion-level Mirror Teleportation Point!" Yin Ke's expression also changed.

That was the technology he used to teleport the legion; it was created by almost draining the core resources of the Bone Man civilization.

This is also why the wanderers can cross the abyss and go directly to the other side.

If the teleportation point is destroyed, the Wanderers' offensive will be greatly hampered.

"We can't delay any longer! The Azure Flame Chosen and the Human Champion have joined forces; we must provide immediate support!" A Mirror Domain Overlord took out a precious mirror and a spear.

"Teleport us to the nearest teleportation point immediately!" A mermaid overlord also appeared, a drop of golden liquid in his hand.

That was their powerful trump card, no less powerful than the 'King General' and the Hourglass of Time in the Sands of Time.

“Your Excellency Emperor’s Fall!” Hai Ming said.

"Don't worry. Release the guards at the teleportation point and let my Chaos Legion handle it!" Li Yelai said earnestly.

Everyone nodded in agreement. In terms of elite troops, the Chaos Legion was undoubtedly superior. Having the Chaos Legion protect the legion's teleportation array was the best course of action.

The battle lines were rapidly shifted, defensive lines were opened one after another, and the Chaos Legion in the rear also launched an attack.

At the same time, Li Yelai turned his back to them and walked towards the Mirror Legend Array.

"And I will face the champion head-on!"

A finger inadvertently brushed against the mask, and beneath it, the mask was revealed.

Blood God's Chosen Face, Eternal God's Chosen Face!
'I will bear witness, I will bear the burden.'

Li Yelai walked step by step toward the mirror teleportation, his aura surging wildly as divinity from the Supreme Heaven poured into his body.

Hai Ming was overjoyed and immediately asked, "God's Favor?"
Good! Emperor Fall, you are indeed reliable!
Li Yelai continued to pray and pressed on: "I will stain my battle robe with the blood of the enemy, offer my heart to the heroic spirits, and reverse my fate!"

After seeing the two overlords of 'Mirror Domain' and 'Throat of Return to the Void', each carrying powerful trump cards, rush into the mirror and teleport to the front line.

Li Yelai finally finished speaking, offering his final prayer.

"We vow to slay all enemies of humanity!"

The final part of the prayer left the powerful figures momentarily bewildered. What?
You, a chosen one of chaos, have slain all of humanity's enemies?

real or fake?

Do the gods recognize this kind of prayer?

In that instant, Hai Ming roared and attacked.

"Emperor's Fall! What do you want to do?"

But it was too late.
The moment the last word fell, Li Yelai swung his halberd horizontally, shattering all the mirror teleportation arrays in that area!

"What am I going to do? I'm going to do you, of course!" (End of Chapter)