All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

The first awe-inspiring, low growl came from the mouth of a giant ghost bat.

Its wings were folded, its massive body bent straight down, its four paws knelt on the broken clouds, and its head pressed tightly against the void, performing the most devout salute of submission.

If there is one, then there are ten thousand.

thump!

thump!

thump!

The sounds of people kneeling echoed continuously, reverberating throughout the sky.

Millions of treacherous followers, regardless of strength or kind, all surrendered and bowed down.

The countless eerie figures knelt across the entire high-altitude cloud layer, stretching as far as the eye could see, creating an extremely magnificent scene.

This is far from over.

In the next instant, we transcend space and dimensions!

The remaining evil gods who were previously sealed by Yue Meng and scattered in the outer void and the gaps between the heavens;

An ancient, mysterious race that hides in the dead corners of the universe and survives by relying on chaotic black mist;

All living beings created by the outline, manipulated by the script, and belonging to the bizarre system;

At this moment, everyone sensed the supreme signal of the coronation of the new god.

Countless powerful evil gods and countless lowly monsters knelt down at the same time, facing the direction of the Second Earth, and respectfully worshipped!

The myriad mysteries of the universe are utterly subdued!

From now on, they will no longer be puppets of the Heavenly Dao Outline, nor tools used by the script to close the plot loop.

They have only one owner—

Ning Ye.

Although their cultivation levels were higher than Ning Ye's, their current status remained forever below Ning Ye's!

High in the sky, the gale suddenly stopped, and the black fog dissipated.

Millions of the Ghost Clan bowed in worship, leaving only Ning Ye's figure in the world.

Ning Ye gripped the giant sword diagonally with one hand, surrounded by a dual-colored divine light. His eyes were calm and undisturbed as he looked down at his thousands of followers.

There was no ecstasy, no agitation.

Throughout, my mind remained as still as water.

Becoming a god is part of the script; breaking through realms is going with the flow; and all demons submitting is destiny returning to its rightful place.

But the one who holds the power is always himself.

"From today onwards."

Ning Ye spoke slowly, his voice not loud, yet it pierced through layers of void, resounding in every corner of the universe and reaching the ears of every kneeling member of the Ghost Clan.

"You have broken free from the control of the Heavenly Dao Outline and severed the shackles of the script."

"Belong to me, obey me."

Those who do good will be protected.

"Those who commit evil shall be judged."

"I am the Lord of the Ghost Clan, the God of All Ghosts and Evils—Ning Ye."

As soon as he finished speaking, the strange phenomenon in the heavens and earth was completely set.

A purplish-black divine light enveloped the second Earth, and countless strange creatures sang in unison in worship, their voices echoing through the ages.

It is universally acknowledged that a brand-new, supreme, and bizarre evil god has officially ascended to the stage of the heavens!

……

At the same time.

Beyond the Second Earth, in the distant crevices of the heavens.

A desolate and forbidden land, isolated from the world and free from all script monitoring.

This place belongs to no planet, no dimension; it is a desolate wasteland floating between the cracks of the universe, and one of the most dangerous forbidden areas in all the heavens.

There is no sun, moon, or stars here, no day or night; the entire sky is forever shrouded in a dim, dark red mist.

Looking around, as far as the eye can see, all the mountains and valleys are entirely crimson.

Dark red rock strata are exposed, with scalding red magma patterns flowing across the rock walls. The ground is riddled with ravines, and cracks from which magma spews forth are visible everywhere. Heat waves roll in, scorching the void.

Fine red dust floats in the air; inhaling it will burn the meridians and erode the soul. Ordinary experts who have broken through realms will have their bodies decay and their souls annihilated within half an hour of entering this place.

In addition, within the desolate forbidden land, broken giant skeletons can be seen everywhere.

There are ancient dragon skeletons that are tens of thousands of feet long, the remains of evil gods, and even broken bone fragments left behind after the fall of a half-step author realm expert.

Throughout the ages, countless geniuses, evil gods, and powerful figures have ventured into this place, attempting to uncover the secrets deep within the forbidden land, only to perish and turn into a pile of withered bones.

Dead silence, desolation, scorching heat, despair.

This is the most accurate depiction of this red, wild land.

A tall, slender young man walked alone among the crimson mountains.

The young man was dressed in a black outfit, his black hair was casually loose, and his face had lost its usual playful smile, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity and gravity between his brows.

It was Jun Yi who had previously bid farewell to Ning Ye and gone alone to the battlefield of destiny.

He walked unhurriedly, stepping on the scorching red rock layer, surrounded by a faint black barrier that shielded him from the intense heat and corrosive red mist.

With Junyi's current strength, he has barely broken through the barrier.

Even in this ancient forbidden land, he still needs to remain vigilant at all times.

Because the secrets buried here involve the very origin of all the heavens, and even the past of the author himself.

Junyi slowly climbed a red mountain peak several hundred meters high and stood atop it.

He raised his head, looking up at the dark, blood-red sky, his gaze piercing through layers of crimson mist, and looking directly toward the direction of the Second Earth.

The next instant, a supreme divine fluctuation spanning distant galaxies clearly entered his perception.

That aura was domineering, cold, and contained both light and darkness; it was the aura of an evil god unique to the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons.

"It's done."

Junyi paused for a moment, then suddenly looked up and burst into laughter.

The hearty laughter, brimming with youthful spirit, pierced through the crimson mist and echoed among the silent, desolate red mountains.

"Hahaha! Ning Ye, you really didn't disappoint me!"

"Breaking free from the shackles of the script, escaping the fate of a puppet, and crowning himself the God of All Demons with his own will, he subdued all the demon clans under the command of the Outline!"

"You have accomplished something that countless others cannot."

He had long known that Ning Ye's potential was far more than just being a pawn in a script.

That young man, who spent ten years slaying demons alone and carrying the burden of sin on his journey, always harbored an indomitable spirit deep within his bones.

Now, Ning Ye has firmly established himself, taken control of the Myriad Ghosts Clan, and possesses the resources to directly confront the Heavenly Dao Outline.

From this moment on, the chessboard of the heavens has undergone a complete transformation.

Jun Yi suppressed her smile, a deep, sharp glint appearing in her eyes. She gently rubbed her palm with her fingertips and murmured softly:

"Ning Ye's battle has come to an end."

"So, what's next..."

"It's my turn now."

His destiny, his mission, and his past, sealed away for eternity, are all buried deep within this blood-red, desolate forbidden land.

Ning Ye breaks free from the shackles of the script, takes charge of all the mysteries, and manipulates a corner of the game.

He, Junyi, is about to uncover the truth that has been sealed for ages and face his own ultimate destiny.

"Lying dormant for eternity, awaiting a thousand years."

"Today, it's time to put an end to everything."

Jun Yi stepped forward, leaping from the crimson mountain peak, heading straight towards the deepest and most dangerous part of the entire red, desolate forbidden land.

The fateful battle for Junyi has officially begun.