Infinite Terror: Infinite Reversal

Chapter 472 Order
Countless Outer Gods, intertwined and even attacking each other, emerged from the void. Even the weakest possessed the aura of a demigod.

Mu Xiang was naturally not worried about Zheng Zha and Zhang Jie making a mistake, but this also divided the battlefield... It would be more troublesome for the three of them to help each other; however, if they were dragged outside, there was no need to worry about them being killed by Muroshi.

The spatiotemporal vision failed at this moment, and Mu Xiang smiled silently.

Long before, at the bottom of the Great Abyss, he had used his spacetime vision to foresee a possible outcome: the Light of the Mind would be unlocked during the battle with the spirit Nordens. Although very few of the scenes Mu Xiang witnessed involved unlocking the Light of the Mind, it was still a possibility.

After entering the abyss and fighting with Muroshi, Mu Xiang saw even more of these possibilities. However, even with his spatial vision, Mu Xiang didn't know what his inner light was. The course of these timelines abruptly ended at a certain moment, as if nothing could be seen afterward.

But Mu Xiang knew that it represented the light of his soul.

Is it because the light of the soul itself implies infinity, and therefore cannot be observed in this way?

This is Mu Xiang's guess. Perhaps Ibo Zter's spacetime vision is too weak, and he can only observe spacetime within a plane, so he cannot observe the spiritual light of a higher level.

This was good news for Mu Xiang, as he had been struggling to harness the power of the Light of the Soul for a long time. Zheng Zha had managed to draw out some of its power, but he still couldn't find any clues. Even if a fourth-tier beginner could only unleash a portion of its power, it would still be a significant boost for Mu Xiang, making him much more confident of winning this battle.

After all, to put it bluntly... it's highly questionable whether the so-called divine fire of other extraordinary systems is as powerful as the early guidance of the fourth-stage initial stage of gene lock.

Take this Muroshi in front of him, for example. As a spirit, his strength is obviously not bad. If he were to deal with the incomplete clone of the Emerald Supreme, it would be almost a foregone conclusion. But even so, Mu Xiang did not see him use any kind of mental light... because for him, that kind of incomplete mental light could not keep up with his own strength.

Beyond the genetic lock system, the extraordinary, and the serious development of the light of the mind... are probably only for those who have attained sainthood.

As Mu Xiang's hand was almost fully healed, he spoke up: "These Outer Gods and Great Old Ones... their power seems to come from something bizarre. What are they? Are they twisted manifestations of rules or something similar?"

Mroshi smiled: "Not bad, not bad. With your knowledge, you could certainly say something about it... In fact, they originally possessed these things. Rather than saying they are manifestations of the rules, it's more accurate to say they are carriers, part of the world."

“But this abyss is abnormal.” Mu Xiang pushed up his glasses. “Clearly, the dream world outside seems to meet your requirements more… What you need is an orderly world, isn’t it? Can these things really have a positive effect?”

Suddenly, Muroch moved, his right hand shrouded in a cold, eerie blue light, and slashed down at Mu Xiang's arm: "What are you testing? Do you think you can cause the Abyss to collapse by killing these Outer Gods and Great Old Ones?"

Mu Xiang's hand wasn't fully healed, so he couldn't directly clash with the chop. He sidestepped, letting the chop graze his shoulder. The next moment, Muroshi's other hand arrived, grabbing directly at Mu Xiang's shoulder.

"No, since you released these things, it means you're not afraid of them being killed... That makes sense then. They are carriers, but even after they're destroyed, the abstract entities like rules won't disappear, right?" Mu Xiang shook his head, remaining completely calm despite Muroshi's relentless attack. "Considering your actions while impersonating Nordens... killing, refining... you're staging a scene of a god repelling an intruder, thereby allowing the Dream Realm to infiltrate the plane, while simultaneously destroying these chaotic and distorted carriers of rules, causing the rules to converge towards order!"

Mu Xiang looked at Muroshi's face, and through that abyss of disillusionment, he saw the astonishment in his eyes: "It seems I was right... and the place where the rules converge is the Dream Realm!"

Before he could finish speaking, Mu Xiang's locked shoulder twitched, and he reached out and grabbed Murroshi's hand. The Kryptonian energy that had been building up within him roared out, forcefully driving away the dark blue color. Mu Xiang felt a sharp pain in his fingers, but he didn't back down, forcefully forming his own claw.

The sounds of energy explosions and bones breaking rang out simultaneously. Mroshi laughed angrily, "How dare you! But now you have both hands injured, while I still have one!"

"To deal with your flawed close-range combat... I don't even need to use my hands," Mu Xiang said coldly. Although Mu Xiang's speed was fast, it was still observable and predictable, something that ordinary fourth-tier beginners couldn't do.

The next moment, Muroch's other hand stirred up a miniature vortex and slammed it towards Mu Xiang's chest. Both of their entangled hands were broken and torn. Although Muroch couldn't control them freely at this moment, he could still restrain Mu Xiang with subtle movements.

Mu Xiang's expression remained unchanged. He suddenly withdrew his hand, forcefully pulling it out, and then leaned back.

Before the miniature vortex could even be captured on camera, a powerful pulling force erupted. The surrounding azure vortex also surged violently, as if the miniature vortex was the core, subtly compressing inwards.

"I told you, I won't use my hands to beat you up!" Mu Xiang shouted, and the surging golden light poured into his legs. The enormous power allowed him to tear through the spatial pull, and then he kicked Muroshi in the abdomen.

Muroshi snorted coldly, extending his hand—which Mu Xiang had just crushed—to block Mu Xiang's kick. Another shattering sound followed, but he sneered, "The subtle level of a spirit tablet isn't just for attacking... My self-healing ability is also stronger than yours."

Mu Xiang didn't speak, but kicked out several times in a row. From a distance, it looked like a golden dragon churning in the abyss, but Muroshi caught them all.

Another kick followed, and as soon as Muroshi caught it, his expression changed, because this kick had no force. He noticed it quickly, but it was too late to stop Mu Xiang. He saw Mu Xiang use the force to move upwards, his knees bursting with terrifying energy, one in front and one behind, wrapped in golden light, pressing down on Muroshi's shoulder and head.

The trident, like a streak of light, shot down from the sky. This attack was also quite powerful, but it was not the main force... Its real purpose was to cut off Mu Xiang's retreat, forcing him to endure the combined attack of the two vortexes.

Murrohi's expression turned fierce, and he unleashed an even more powerful vortex in his hand, blocking in front of himself, intending to exchange injury for injury.

Just then, a golden beam of light pierced through the void, whistling as it flew, knocking away the trident, piercing through the azure vortex, and then slamming into Mu Xiang's body along with his knees!

(End of this chapter)