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The power of the divine spells remained unchanged; despite acquiring the Holy Lance, the Void was still the domain of the Chaos Sun.

During the battle, Ella also had to be wary of tentacles coming from all directions. Although they could not corrode her, they could still unleash destructive power even without the corrosive effect.

Clydia's mindset underwent a subtle change; she could no longer fight as freely and unrestrainedly as before.

Therefore, although her strength has not undergone a radical change compared to the battle in the real world, this subtle psychological change in Lydia has made her begin to hold back.

This caused the balance of victory to tip subtly in the end.

The black and white suns had countless intertwined tentacles. Ella, holding the Holy Lance, swept through the black tide formed by the tentacles with her petite figure, cutting through the thorns and brambles.

She will still get hurt, and the pale halo behind her is still like a drop in the ocean compared to the vast chaotic sun, but now that there is only a one percent chance that she can completely defeat Lydia, she can forge ahead without hesitation.

Lydia, on the other hand, felt a chill run down her spine at the thought that she might lose even by one percent.

why?

Lydia didn't understand.

Ella Hayville, even though she'll die too.

She knew that losing would mean certain death, so why did she dare to fight so desperately?

Lacking the will to confront her directly, Lydia found herself unable to shake off Ella's pursuit.

In the aftershocks of the divine power, Ella finally seized the opportunity and pierced Lydia's chest with her spear, sweeping her away like a broken rag doll.

Lydia tumbled through the air, screaming in pain, but the surging black mud quickly filled her wounds again.

This gave her hope again, which had initially filled her with fear.

"You can't kill me! Ella Hayville!!"

She clutched her chest, which had returned to normal, as if grasping at a lifeline. "Your words are indeed deceptive. I can't return to my original Chaos form, but I can still use its power!"

"The boundless power of chaos will continuously regenerate my body. Your feeble holy light cannot sever my connection with chaos. I will remain immortal!!!"

Lydia's expression became arrogant again, but soon her eyes caught the spatial ripples that suddenly spread around Ella.

The sight of the tall, thin man with disheveled hair who walked out of the room instantly froze her excited expression on her face.

"Hey, I think I hear someone looking for me?"

Chapter 277 The End of the Evil God

“Miss Chaos, your divine realm is truly amazing. As long as I open a portal in the void, I will be captured here no matter where I go.”

Ye Xiao casually walked over to Ella as if they were having a chat, and gently patted Ella's soft head. "What a coincidence, this is exactly where I was looking for."

Lydia's eyes widened as she saw that half of Ye Xiao's body had become a metallic mechanical armor, and even one of his eyes was filled with intricate gears that rotated slightly as his gaze shifted.

"What the hell is this?! How come you're still alive?!"

"Serene... that piece of trash! He can't even defeat the remnant soul that fell from his own body!?"

"Don't say that."

Ye Xiao stretched his newly installed mechanical wrists. "That 'useless' swordsmanship is going to be the death of you."

Upon hearing this, Lydia's breath caught in her throat.

If she was just now feeling fortunate that her connection with her original body could guarantee her immortality, then now, her only support is gone.

This guy, the guy who has hunted her down through countless reincarnations, can actually sever her connection with the Chaos Sun!

Lydia trembled and let out a moan, and when she realized it was the sound of her teeth chattering, fear spread through her throat like a bone-deep infection.

Even though she had wasted her time in the endless cycle of reincarnation in the mortal world, she knew that even if she failed, she would at most be sealed away.

But this time is different; this time, everything is different from before.

If she fails this time, she really will die!

"Oh dear, why does our invincible Lord Chaos look so grim?"

A hint of mockery flashed in Ella's eyes. She exchanged a knowing glance with Ye Xiao, and then they both turned their gaze to Lydia, who was unconsciously trembling as she retreated toward the Eye of Chaos.

"You...humans, I can make a pact with you! I will spare this world. Without me, you alone cannot suppress the power of chaos!"

"So now you're thinking of reconciliation?"

Ella couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Too bad, it's too late."

"After asking me so many questions, it's my turn to ask you a question now, Miss Chaos."

She held the Holy Lance horizontally, while Ye Xiao took out a glowing gold coin from his pocket and clenched it in his fist.

Tell me, are you afraid of pain?

As the words fell, a surge of murderous intent rose, causing Lydia's expression to change drastically.

Realizing what was about to happen, she was so terrified that she disregarded her dignity as a supreme deity and turned to fly towards the chaotic sun.

At the same time, Ye Xiao stepped onto the magic array that had opened in the void, and his whole body shot forward like an arrow.

"babble!!!"

Lydia caught a glimpse of the nightmare out of the corner of her eye, and with all her might, she flew desperately, letting out hysterical screams.

Intense mental fluctuations drove the chaotic sun to slam down its thousands of tentacles, like the tail fin of a dying whale striking the void.

At that moment, Ella commanded the pale sun to raise its tentacles, supporting the heavy black mountain and creating a narrow passage for Ye Xiao as he charged forward.

In that brief moment of stagnation, when Lydia cried out and tried to reopen the spatial barrier, it was already too late.

Ye Xiao moved with lightning speed, and in the blink of an eye, he grabbed Lydia's flowing silver hair like a raging beast.

The confused girl was dragged over like a weed, her expression completely distorted with terror.

But faced with a face identical to Ella's, Ye Xiao showed no mercy whatsoever.

He clenched his right fist, and his thunderous roar echoed through the sky.

"You little brat, Zhong!!!"

"You held firm!!!!!"

"垹——"

One punch.

A punch powerful enough to split mountains and shatter landmasses struck Lydia squarely in the face with overwhelming force.

The shockwave spread outwards, even causing the planet beneath their feet to tremble.

His solid body was shattered by a single blow to the bridge of his nose, the fist piercing into his skull, and blood spraying out of the back of his head like fireworks.

But the dark tentacles quickly gathered again from the exploded neck, only to reveal Lydia's expression, which was no longer arrogant and conceited, but filled with endless fear.

Because Ye Xiao's punch carried the law of slashing, it actually weakened her connection with the Chaos True Body.

Unlike the clean and decisive strike in the previous cycle, Ye Xiao is now unable to sever the connection between Lydia and his original self in one blow.

But just in time, Ye Xiao was hoping this guy could withstand a few more punches.

Light was displaced, and the God of Dreams bore a heavy responsibility. The previous generation Ye Xiao went through many hardships, from Loren to the Holy City, from the Western Frontier to the Fortress of No Breath. Countless people sacrificed themselves, and countless gods fell. One after another, they went forward to pave this road to completely kill Chaos.

Having finally reached this end after overcoming countless hardships, how could one punch be enough?

Ye Xiao's roar echoed through the void. Lydia, trembling, raised her slender arms to block in front of her, but how could her fragile humerus possibly withstand the fist energy that was powerful enough to pierce through the stars?

That was the fury of billions of living beings, concentrated into a single point amidst the dazzling golden light.

Lydia was blasted away like a falling leaf. She had mustered all her divine power to try to protect herself, but the force that pierced through her body still shattered half of her face.

Black blood plasma splattered in the vacuum like mud, and on the swollen and terrifying half of his face, blood droplets of blood dangled from his eyes.

"Do not!!!"

They could still utter mournful howls with only half of their mouths remaining, and the twisted tentacles swelled at the wound, turning into new flesh and blood.

This time, however, the restored flesh lacked a membrane, appearing an unusual bright red, and hung loosely on the skull, making him seem much older all of a sudden.

"Chaos... the power of chaos belongs to you!"

"Without me, you will all be assimilated by chaotic thinking sooner or later!!!"

"That's none of your business to worry about!"

Ye Xiao rejected the other party's proposal outright, then used his brass knuckles to wedge himself into her cracked jaw, pulling her by half of her skull and swinging her around in an arc. At the same time, Ella summoned pale, enormous tentacles that crashed down like mountains.

"boom"

Two tentacles slapped together, flattening the tiny figure in the middle like a fly. Ella, wielding the Holy Lance, spread her six wings and arrived in an instant. With a flick of the spear tip, she lifted the shattered Lydia from the tip of her tentacles.

With flesh and bones pulverized together, Lydia still tried to make a final stand with divine magic.

But the barely erected defensive barrier shattered like an eggshell, and when the spearhead pierced the abdominal cavity, it brought out not internal organs, but boiling chaotic origin.

Ye Xiao, riding the storm, caught Ella's shattered body as she was thrown out, and his whip kick made Lydia feel as if her internal organs had been blasted out of her body.

The holy flames emanating from her legs shattered her lumbar spine, leaving large scorched patches. Lydia, curled up like a cannonball shooting straight into the sky, was struck on the forehead by Ella's gun barrel, the blow being pulled back into the golden fist energy.

Ice crystals formed from black blood splashed in the vacuum, and the starry sky was transformed into a brutal fighting arena for the two.

Lydia had been knocked unconscious, unable to live, yet she was revived by the divine power transmitted from Chaos.

The impact, from bone to soul, made her feel as if she had become a punching bag for two ferocious beasts, punched and shot at her one after another, turning her body and soul into mush.

During the eleventh collision, Lydia's regeneration rate could no longer keep up with the disintegration.

Her shattered body became a tattered doll among the stardust, each blow unleashing more chaotic essence—the pitch-black viscous fluid, barely detached from its main body, was shredded into wisps of smoke by the chains of laws entangled in the two men's attacks.

"Go to hell, Lydia!!!"

Severing the last link, Ye Xiao plunged his five fingers into Lydia's ribs. At that very moment, Ella's spear tip pierced through her bloodied chest. Holy light poured into the chaotic soul through the cracks, stretching the entire body into a semi-transparent, luminous form.

The people on Earth looked up and saw the tentacles covering the sky trembling. The comet with its golden-red tail was actually Lydia, pierced by the Holy Lance, burning as it crashed into the pale sun at the edge of the sky.

The sharp spear tip, carrying Lydia's desperate cry, pierced into the golden pupils on the other side of the void. Even as she desperately called upon the chaotic sun, the colossal object remained frozen in the void like a sculpture.

"No!!!……"

Deep red eyes watched silently as the figure vanished into ashes in the holy light, the screams of chaotic consciousness also subsided, and finally bloomed into the most dazzling fireworks among the stars.

Chapter 278 After Dusk

Everything seemed to return to silence.

Lydia's remains disintegrated into specks of light at the center of the pale sun, drifting past the tip of the spear and vanishing into the void, just as tears disappear in the rain.

Above the void, only the deep red eyes remained, their tentacles still tightly entwining the mortal realm.

Ella and Ye Xiao exchanged a glance, then slowly closed their eyes.

Her consciousness gradually drifted away, connecting with the pale sun's tentacles, and then, in its entanglement with the black tentacles, it extended in like ocean waves.

Chaos did not resist Ella's deepening perception, as if this power originally belonged to her.

As her consciousness plunged into chaos, she saw countless faces radiating endless wails and hatred churning within her.

That is the malice left behind by the gods of the past, bound in this vortex of pain, enduring eternal torment.

"I didn't notice them at first."

"But the painful days are over, it is time for rest, my friends."

Ella murmured softly, her consciousness flowing like waves, as if an invisible hand was soothing these restless spirits.

The ferocious shouts gradually subsided, and countless churning faces, as if entering a peaceful dream, slowly and peacefully closed their eyes.

Outside, the chaotic sun, which could encompass almost half of the universe, was gradually painted with pure white from one of its connecting corners. This bright color spread rapidly throughout the universe like the dawn's light.

The consciousness of the new God of Light was broadcast to countless distant worlds, worlds ravaged by chaos and on the verge of destruction, or worlds constantly fearing the arrival of chaos. The gods hidden in the stargates and quantum rifts all heard that gentle voice in their ears.

"The calamities of chaos have ended. From this day forward, may all the stars enter an era of freedom."

On that day, divine light shone throughout the entire void.

In the present world, the sky, which was invaded by countless tentacles and was on the verge of collapse, also lost its dark background.

The roots that pierced the dome slowly transformed from pitch black to pure white before disintegrating. The upper part became a barrier to fill the sky riddled with holes, while the lower part crumbled into divine silver dust that fell all over the earth.

This is how it is written in the sacred texts that have been passed down to later generations.