Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 989 The Sun's Rules Illuminate All Directions
With the death of the evil god, the originally murky and filthy world naturally began to collapse.

Large chunks of flesh peeled off the flesh walls, falling to the ground with a lingering stench, leaving burn marks wherever they went, like scars growing from the earth itself.

If this pollution is left unchecked, it can only be adjusted and regulated by the will of the plane itself, and the time required may be measured in tens of thousands of years.

Gao Yang withdrew his gaze; the fall of this flesh and blood domain would not end anytime soon.

A flash of sword light, and space was cleaved open. Gao Yang led Milofina into it and disappeared into this collapsing, filthy world.

The next moment, Gao Yang and Milofina appeared outside. The dim sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone on them, bringing a touch of warmth, and the previous filthy and sticky feeling was gone.

Just then, the heavens and earth trembled slightly, and an extremely weary chaotic consciousness descended upon this place.

Gao Yang was already very familiar with this; it was the plane consciousness of the Ziyao Plane that had regained its autonomy after losing the suppression of the evil god.

However, from this consciousness, Gao Yang could still sense that its condition was not good, like a human who had just suffered a serious illness and whose vitality was greatly depleted.

He looked up, his will slightly expanding, connecting with the consciousness that had descended upon him.

With a buzzing sound, the world before Gao Yang's eyes began to change.

The surrounding scenery quickly disappeared, replaced by a silvery-gray space. In this silvery-gray space, a pure white eyeball, a hundred meters in size, floated quietly on the dome.

As Gao Yang's gaze fell upon it, its tightly closed eyelids slowly opened.

Beneath the pure white eyelids was an indifferent eyeball devoid of any emotion, with dozens of pupils of varying sizes crowding inside, occupying most of the eyeball's space.

The moment their eyes met, a slightly weary voice, devoid of any human emotion, rang in Gao Yang's ears: "Thank you for your help, stranger."

"It's actually conscious!"

Upon hearing the gratitude from the plane's will, Gao Yang raised an eyebrow, and a thought involuntarily crossed his mind.

The dimensional consciousness continued, "After such a long period of time, beings that originally had no independent consciousness will naturally develop their own consciousness, which is not surprising."

"How did you end up like this?"

When Gao Yang asked the question, the dimensional consciousness clearly paused for a moment.

A few seconds later, a sigh echoed in the silver-gray space.

This sigh was no longer as ruthless as before; instead, it sounded like that of an old man who had weathered the storms of time.

"As a plane of consciousness, I am subject to the collective will of all intelligent life in the plane. In other words, I cannot do anything I want to do. I am merely a consciousness born from the plane, not the master of the entire plane."

"But you can partially control a plane, can't you?"

Gao Yang countered, pointing out that the "partial dominion" he referred to naturally meant manipulating celestial phenomena and shifting the earth within a plane. Being able to do this was essentially equivalent to having the ability to destroy all life within that plane.

"That's the normal situation." The voice of the plane's consciousness returned to its previous ruthless state. "Before this disaster, I did not have a complete consciousness like this."

Gao Yang didn't dwell on the question. He looked at the pure white eyeball formed by the plane's consciousness and asked, "So, you're contacting me now just to express your gratitude?"

"That's one thing, thank you for your help."

The voice of the plane's consciousness rang in Gao Yang's ears: "But the residual pollution in the plane is still severe, and I cannot give you the corresponding reward."

"That's not the point, and I don't care about the compensation."

Gao Yang waved his hand and continued, "Originally, I thought the Ziyao Plane was similar to other planes, but now it seems that your appearance is a significant variable."

"Me? A variable?" Dozens of pupils in the pure white eyeballs looked at Gao Yang with a hint of doubt.

Clearly, although it has developed self-awareness, it cannot comprehend some complex emotions.

"Yes."

Gao Yang sighed and stared at the pure white eyeballs as he continued, "There is no intelligent life left in the Purple Radiance Plane. I killed that evil god so that nearly a million intelligent lives could be transferred to the Purple Radiance Plane, allowing them to reproduce and thrive here again."

He paused for a moment, then stared into the pure white eyes and continued, "The evil god has been banished, and you, as the consciousness of this plane, have regained your freedom. I wonder if you are willing to accept those intelligent life forms?"

The pure white eyeballs stared at Gao Yang standing below, and dozens of pupils looked at Gao Yang's slightly narrowed eyes, a chill suddenly appeared.

In that instant, the pure white eyeball, which was the consciousness of the plane, suddenly realized that the human below was not seeking its opinion.

Since this human had already slain an evil god, slaying another plane of consciousness would be no challenge for him.

If it chooses not to accept those intelligent life forms, perhaps this seemingly calm human will completely annihilate it in the next moment.

For the Purple Radiance Plane, the demise of a plane consciousness that has given rise to self-awareness has no impact; the plane continues to operate as usual. But for it, that is the end of everything.

Therefore, facing Gao Yang's gaze, the pure white eyeball remained silent for a moment before speaking very seriously:
"Where is there a plane without intelligent life? If we let planes develop naturally, it could take a very, very long time."

"Now that you can directly transfer intelligent life here, that's naturally the best thing. Thank you."

"It's good that you think that way," Gao Yang replied softly, her eyes lowered.

The pure white eye blinked, and said with a hint of self-mockery, "What's the big deal? Is there anything more wretched than the intelligent life forms that once existed on this plane?"

"A former life form from the Purple Radiance Plane?"

Faced with Gao Yang's question, the silver-gray space began to change, and a series of dynamic scenes surrounded Gao Yang.

In the scene, the protagonist is a small creature similar to a goblin, which is clearly an intelligent life form that once existed in the Purple Radiance Plane.

With the help of extraordinary wisdom, Gao Yang was able to receive all the information, even though the images were numerous and complex.

After witnessing the entire process of the "Purple Spirit" race from its birth to its demise, Gao Yang understood why the Purple Radiance Plane had attracted the ancient evil god.

In short, this is all a story of the Purple Spirit Clan bringing about their own demise and ultimately going too far.

Gao Yang withdrew his gaze and looked at the pure white eyeball: "Alright, I understand. If there are no other problems, you can live a long and peaceful life from now on."

"The Purple Radiance Plane awaits your arrival."

After the pure white eyeball finished speaking, the surrounding space began to fade, and the scene before Gao Yang's eyes began to return to normal.

Gao Yang didn't look at the scene before him, but instead looked at the notification on the integrated network:

"Network notification: You have killed..."

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"Network notification: The hunt for the divine order has been successfully initiated. The hunt is now complete. You have obtained 7 Life Essence Crystals and 1 Divine Spark."

Gao Yang looked at the prompt that appeared in front of him, automatically ignoring the initial series of announcements and focusing his attention on the last prompt.

As expected, he obtained another Divine Spark, which will further enhance Yongyao.

"Meow, isn't Gao Yang having it a little too easy?" Milofina said, perched on Gao Yang's shoulder, looking rather listless.

Gao Yang raised his hand and scratched her chin, asking, "Wouldn't it be better to relax?"

Milofina rubbed against Gao Yang's fingers and said, "That's not what I meant. It just felt like it ended too quickly, and I didn't feel much of a sense of accomplishment."

"This isn't the end of the story!"

Gao Yang looked up at the sky. Under the dim yellow light, this world was not suitable for habitation.

"We need to purify the entire plane first."

Milofina's eyes widened, and she asked curiously, "How do we purify the entire plane?"

"like this!"

After Gao Yang finished speaking, his body began to expand rapidly, transforming into a giant a thousand feet tall in a short instant.

Immediately afterwards, he sat down cross-legged in mid-air, clasped his hands together on his abdomen, and wisps of solar battle energy began to emanate from his body.

In a very short time, Gao Yang's location was enveloped by the extremely strong and yang energy of the sun, eventually forming a bright "sun".

The sun that Gao Yang had transformed into continued to rise, soon reaching the highest point in the sky and obscuring the star above. Endless light then poured down upon the land of the Purple Radiance Plane.

As the sunlight reached, the dim, yellowish world began to be purified. The remaining filth began to decompose under the sun's rays, and the dark red earth, constantly scorched, began to turn white.

This is the solar rule that Gao Yang comprehended. With the support of his own seemingly endless solar battle qi, he has already been able to transform into a blazing sun.

Furthermore, his unique skill of "freedom of mind" and his extremely strong willpower made the blazing sun he transformed into several times more powerful, thus enabling him to purify the entire plane.

It only took Gao Yang half a day to slay the evil god, but it took him a full six months to purify the entire Ziyao Plane.

During these six months, Gao Yang never stopped transforming into a blazing sun, continuously scorching and purifying the entire Purple Radiance Plane.

In the later stages, even the only two oceans in the Purple Radiance Plane began to surge and boil, with a large number of polluted marine creatures being cooked by the high temperature, and their corpses covering the entire sea surface.

The blazing sun overhead gradually descended, its light began to fade rapidly, and the thousand-foot-tall body began to shrink.

Gao Yang landed back on the ground, looking slightly tired.

The relentless exposure to the heat for six months was also a tremendous test for his mental well-being.

Fortunately, the outcome was positive; the contamination of the Purple Radiance Plane has been completely resolved.

The rest is up to the Purple Radiance Plane itself.

Once the ecosystem of the plane is restored, we will be able to bring the residents of the Holy Gold Plane here to start a new life.

Under the parasol, Milofina lay on a beach chair, her eyes behind sunglasses looking at Gao Yang, and asked, "Is it over, Gao Yang?"

Gao Yang nodded slightly: "It's over."

Milofina sat up and looked at Gao Yang, asking, "Meow, can we leave here now?"

For the past six months, the thing she did most every day was sunbathe.

She used to love sunbathing, but now she's not so interested in it anymore.

"Of course, you must be getting impatient."

After Gao Yang finished speaking, he beckoned to Milofina, who lightly jumped onto his shoulder.

Pure white eyeballs appeared in Gao Yang's field of vision, and a voice rang in Gao Yang's ear: "Are you leaving?"

“Of course, next time I come, I will bring all those humans with me,” Gao Yang said, looking at it.

“No problem.” Pure white eyes readily agreed.

"So, goodbye."

After Gao Yang finished speaking, he took Milofina and soared into the sky, quickly disappearing from the perception of the pure white eyeball.

After sensing that Gao Yang had left the plane, the pure white eyeball slowly disappeared from its original spot. The plane had just been purified, and there were still many things it needed to handle.

In the starry sky, Gao Yang led Milofina back to the floating city.

Milofina had just returned to the floating city when she couldn't wait to run towards the Chro Fruit Tree.

Seeing this, Gao Yang smiled and walked towards the bedroom.

After six months of working without sleep, he also needs a period of rest.

After a quick wash, Gao Yang threw himself onto the soft bed and soon fell asleep.

In the bedroom, Gao Yang opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

He turned to look at the alarm clock beside him and muttered to himself, "Has five days already passed?"

Having fully recovered his energy, Gao Yang didn't rush to get out of bed. He took out a crocus from his backpack, ate it, and began to ponder.

Now that the survival problem of the remnants of the Holy Gold World has been solved, the biggest threat to him, besides finding the Pale Lord, is the Council of Gods.

Gao Yang had never forgotten that the Gods' Guild was able to invade other players' Abyss Trials, so he was certain that in the next Abyss Trial, he would inevitably face the Gods' Guild's true high-end combat power.

Putting everything else aside, that high-ranking Blood Lord of the Pantheon will definitely not give up this opportunity.

Since the other party's eyeball has not returned, there is no longer any possibility of peaceful coexistence between the two parties.

With this thought in mind, Gao Yang opened the comprehensive network panel and looked at his own abyss training.

[Abyss Experience: 912 days, 01 hours, 54 minutes, 13 seconds]

There are still two and a half years until the next Abyss Trial begins.

This period of time was neither long nor short, and during this time, Gao Yang did not intend to stay in the star realm void any longer.

He needs to plan for improving his own strength, and the most important part of this is the issue of the subsequent cultivation of the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts.

In addition, improving various attributes is also of paramount importance.

Facing the upcoming Abyss Trial, Gao Yang felt that his main attributes should ideally be raised to 40 points or even higher.

Gao Yang turned to look out the window, where in the distance stood the Crocodile Tree.

On a branch of the Crogo tree hung a silvery-white fruit, which was the Pure Void Plane that he had seized.

(End of this chapter)