bookpower Chapter 499 The Kings are Shocked! The River of History Uprising! The Funeral of Forbidden Truth!
Chapter 499 The Kings are Shocked! The River of History Uprising! The Funeral of Forbidden Truth!
Chapter 499 The Kings are Shocked! The River of History Uprising! The Funeral of Forbidden Truth!
Rumble!
The voice of the Celestial Tree King echoed throughout the world, as endless Celestial Trees and Dust Moons intertwined, forcefully supporting the ancient divine kingdom.
With a roar and swirling dust, it was pried open and slowly lifted.
At this moment, the Sky Tree King's figure was small, yet incredibly majestic.
A strong sense of unease welled up within the Chaos Spirit God, who roared in fury:
"What do you want to do!?"
"Since you like being her, then I will take you beyond this world, and then we will be together forever." The Sky Tree King said calmly, exerting all his strength to shake the laws of the Sky Tree.
In an instant,
Billions of celestial trees emerged from the dust, forming staircases leading to the heavens.
This was something he had prepared long ago, the [Royal Court - Path to the Sky], refined over countless years. It had no offensive capabilities, but it connected to the outside world.
The Sky Tree King carried the ancient divine kingdom directly up the Sky Staircase. With each step it took, tens of millions of Sky Trees trembled violently, and a large number of leaves fell, as if they could not bear the weight.
However, the tree trunk remained straight and sturdy, and did not fall.
Like the spine of the Sky Tree King.
He carried the divine kingdom, step by step, upwards, approaching the membrane of the world.
Entering the main world is difficult, but leaving is easy.
The mortal ecosystem is a form of suppression for most great beings, but it is a form of protection for those beings within who aspire to godhood.
After all, not everyone is like the God of the Underworld, who, with the help of forbidden truths, instantly transcended the dangerous process of becoming a god, creating his own path. Not only did he not encroach on the interests of other gods of the underworld, but he also possessed his own ecological divine kingdom.
It was due to a combination of factors that war was not broken out.
Other higher life forms, including the Old Gods, face extreme difficulty in returning to their former selves, as they could easily become prey for other great beings if they are not careful.
Moreover, if one does not become a god in the main world, one will be subject to corresponding rejection and will be unable to remain in the main world.
However, none of this is what the Chaos Spirit God Abomination fears most; the most crucial thing is...
The original paper god was shattered.
Once she leaves the mortal world of the main world, she doesn't know if that being will discover her.
It was broken once again.
Even though the memories are gone, and only the physical body remains, the mere thought of this sends fear through the body once again.
"You're dreaming!"
The Chaos God roared in fury, and endless white paper spread out, beginning to erode the Trees of Heaven. A large amount of text emerged, altering reality.
[Break...the ladder to heaven!]
An invisible mental explosion swept through, but was stopped by the power of the law.
"I have said it before, in this world, the king is above the god!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Sky Tree King, carrying the ancient divine kingdom, gradually bent his straight back, but his gaze remained resolute as he walked step by step toward the heavens.
"You're a madman!"
The Chaos Spirit God cursed loudly, and countless hands of desire swept over, hammering the Sky Tree King. The powerful attack was enough to shatter mountains and rivers, but it could not make him retreat a single step.
The endless serpent of desire hissed as it burrowed into the heart, yet it did not shake the gaze in the slightest.
He only wanted to reach the top of the sky.
I hugged her again.
"hateful!"
Even the Chaos Spirit God Nie never expected that the Sky Tree King would be so crazy, actually taking the divine kingdom with him to ascend to heaven.
He certainly wouldn't dare kill me, but he could take me away from the main world.
They became prey for the other gods.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Sky Tree King climbed upwards step by step, and even the Chaos Spirit God's frantic attacks were to no avail.
Soon, it will be close to the world's thin film.
"I'm here." The Sky Tree King looked on with reminiscence, then resolutely took this step, preparing to cross the main world and head to the vast Mother River.
boom!
However, just when the Chaos God was in despair, a vast divine power swept through the ancient divine kingdom, carrying with it endless historical dust.
From the ancient times... to the present.
Vast!
ancient!
great!
Beyond the ordinary!
It directly shattered the dust moon that was blocking the white hole, and in the endless moonlight, it hit the Sky Tree King, causing him to stagger back several steps, with countless pieces of paper spreading out from his body.
"There was even a hidden trick planted in my mind." The Sky Tree King groaned, not expecting that he was still affected when he divided and hid the ancient divine kingdom.
Although it was quickly contained by the laws of the Sky Tree, its aura weakened considerably.
He raised his head, looking at the pale shadows of the distorted world, his expression solemn, as he struggled to support his divine kingdom and prevent it from collapsing.
"The original body was already awake all along."
The Chaos Spirit God laughed loudly, "This farce should come to an end."
Click click click!
Within the white hole, the Paper God's true form swept across once more, with countless sheets of paper flying and attaching themselves to the path in the sky.
The once-solid royal court became fragile at this moment, and with a series of explosions like firecrackers, numerous cracks appeared in an instant.
Even if the Sky Tree King wanted to use the law to make amends, it would be too late.
Because the weight of the ancient divine kingdom on his body had doubled, making it heavier than a great world, his body began to bend, his spine made a sound of being unable to bear the weight, his skin cracked, blood flowed, and his white bones were exposed.
Faced with the erosion of the power of the old gods, even the natural forces, which also possess healing abilities, cannot quickly repair the damage.
But he held on tenaciously, unwavering, and continued upward.
A king can bear the weight of the world on his shoulders!
But... the road beneath our feet cannot.
The Path to the Sky could not withstand the pressure and shattered instantly with a bang.
It transformed into countless raindrops falling to the earth, and the city at the top of the sky completely collapsed, turning into ruins.
Without the support of the Royal Court - Path of the Sky, the Sky Tree King could not withstand the divine kingdom, whose weight had doubled after being imbued with divine power. It suddenly smashed through the Sky City and fell into the ground, instantly creating a huge crater.
Dust billowed up, obscuring the sky and the sun.
boom!
The ancient divine kingdom continues to draw near, and has already revealed half, or even more, of it, bleaching the world pale.
Rustling sounds!
Within that white hole, the faint sound of someone writing on paper could be heard, and an indescribable figure covered by endless historical dust could be seen emerging.
However, at this moment, the reddish-brown dust on it is rapidly receding and disappearing, the phantom of the long river of history is fading away, and turning into a vast divine power.
The ancient gods are returning to the world!
"Oh no!"
The Sky Tree King wanted to make another move, but he saw endless white paper covering him, imprinting his laws onto the paper, and then forcibly attaching them to his flesh and blood. Blood stained the white paper, like a ritual for making a mummy, quickly wrapping and covering it.
The terrifying high-dimensional pollution and erosion constantly interferes with the use of the law.
Even though the mortal ecosystem suppresses the old gods, but...
The Paper God was once a supreme and great being!
Even when suppressed, it still possesses terrifying combat power.
The Chaos Spirit God sneered, "Give up struggling. You... and even the entire Spirit Race, will become my nourishment."
"Now, witness the resurrection of the old gods and the birth of the God of spiritual dominion."
"Did we fail again...?"
The Sky Tree King whispered, and as the white paper greedily devoured its light, its true face emerged: a handsome middle-aged elf with long, dark green hair, profound and wise, yet with an inescapable sorrow in his eyes.
At this moment, he was covered in endless dust, and although he was in a sorry state, he was still noble, like a prince in distress.
He felt the dust clinging to his lips, his body trembling slightly, not out of disgust. Tears welled in his eyes and fell to the ground. His True King-level spiritual power caused the vegetation on the earth to grow wildly. He murmured:
Even if you rot into dust, I can still remember the taste of you.
He didn't know when it started, but he became afraid of coming into the dust, afraid of becoming cowardly again.
He gave everything just to see her one more time.
Even if it's just an unrealistic dream.
"it's over."
The Elf Queen attempted a full-scale attack, but was repelled by the Old God Kingdom. She staggered backward, collapsed to the ground, and looked at the shattered Sky Tree Kingdom and the Old Gods that were eroding everything. She did not choose to flee.
Without a father...
Without a mother...
There are no more clansmen left...
I have no home...
Even if they run, where can they escape to?
Living like a stray dog was not her wish.
She smiled sadly, curled up like an abandoned puppy, and quietly awaited death.
For some reason, she suddenly felt like crying.
Even now, I have never experienced the feeling of love.
It should be...beautiful, right?
She murmured, "I hope the feeling of death won't be too painful."
"The afterlife is boring; there's no need to look forward to it."
A familiar voice sounded behind her, causing the Elf Queen to turn around instinctively.
Then, a group of people slowly walked over.
That's right, it's just a section.
The disciple, now only half-buried, his remaining left arm, revealing stark white bone, leaning on the Staff of the Dustwalker, walked slowly, with elegance and composure, and...
Surprising!
Chi Chi Chi!
Crimson currents of energy continuously rose and intertwined from his mangled flesh, repairing a portion of it with each step he took.
When he arrived before Christa, he had already transformed back into the appearance of a disciple, dressed in a deep red suit, with a smile on his face, like an ancient gentleman.
He turned his neck, making a "crackling" sound.
"The old gods these days are so rude!"
Lu Yu patted the dust off his clothes and couldn't help but complain.
They would fight at the slightest provocation, but luckily they fused with the rat and inherited the immortality trait. The minor injury of losing half a body was not fatal.
Thankfully, the lower half wasn't missing, otherwise the reconstruction might not have been that significant!
The dragon from the main world almost became history.
Lu Yu pondered, looking at the Elf Queen with tears streaming down her face and sobbing with her head buried in her chest, and couldn't help but sigh at how good her natural endowments were.
Bring your own soft cushion anytime, anywhere.
It would probably make Tong Ye, that girl who used fake letters to scam people, burst into tears.
After admiring it for a few moments, Lu Yu, who was not interested, withdrew his gaze, bowed slightly, and handed over a handkerchief: "Christasha is the tear of the stars, but a jewel of the human world."
"Beautiful Your Majesty, you should be smiling and radiant, not shedding tears."
A single sentence caused the Elf Queen's heart to race slightly. Looking at the elegant and composed gentleman before her, she couldn't help but speak, her voice hoarse:
"What are you doing here? Did you come to laugh at me?" You could have run away, why did you still show up?
"Of course..." The disciple took the Queen's hand, gently kissed the back of her hand, and said earnestly, "To fulfill our previous agreement."
What was the previous... agreement?
Christa was stunned for a moment, then remembered that the other party had said that after the ancient divine kingdom was destroyed, not only would the divine kingdom belong to him, but the elven race would also have to pay 0.9% of it.
but……
Even he, a false king, could not shake the ancient divine kingdom. His father, the true king, had failed. What could his disciple, who was instantly killed by the Chaos Spirit God, possibly do?
She couldn't help but smile bitterly, but took the handkerchief and sighed, "It's too late. The divine kingdom has already descended, the old gods have been resurrected, and everything is already set in stone. As for your reward... let this Tree King's Scepter settle it."
Since the other party had praised her before her death, she would not hesitate to reciprocate by giving him a handkerchief.
The disciple accepted the scepter without hesitation, put it into the void treasure chest, and then said:
"With the reward paid, the old gods are rendered useless."
"No need. Let's go, leave the Sky Tree Kingdom, the farther the better." The Elf Queen shook her head, looking bewildered.
The disciple was different from himself; he was not an elf and had no reason to die with the Sky Tree Kingdom.
If he were alive, he would have left a trace in this world, and when he stabs someone with a stick in the future, he would feel a sense of participation.
"Madam, I always keep my word, please don't worry..." However, the disciple shook his head, put on his hat, straightened his dress, and smiled:
"Next, witness my slaying of gods!"
Before the Elf Queen could speak, a laugh that shook the world was heard.
"Hahahaha!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Chaos Spirit God, who had been watching this scene closely, let out a merciless laugh:
"Arrogant fool, even if you are the agent of the forbidden, you are still not forbidden. How dare a mere mortal presume to kill a god?"
"Your courage is commendable, but your stupidity shines even brighter!"
As she spoke, fueled by her desire to devour the Sky Tree King, her power surged to the limit of a pseudo-king, just one step away from becoming a true king.
She knew Lu Yu wasn't dead; she simply didn't kill him out of respect for the forbidden being.
Otherwise... a single finger could crush a disciple countless times, and it would be useless no matter how many times he burned his lifespan.
This is an absolute difference in strength!
But the mockery soon came to an abrupt end.
Because the disciple produced a broken stone spear engraved with numerous sun patterns, which lacked a powerful aura and the strange phenomena associated with rules.
But this instantly broke the Chaos Spirit God's defenses: "The Spear of the Past, how did it end up in your hands? Wasn't it with that person?"
"Because, praise the sun!" the disciple smiled. "Since you know it, it saves me the trouble of explaining."
As he spoke, he took a step forward, startling the Chaos Spirit God Nie into retreating thousands of meters. The space distorted, and he became wary, feeling no sense of security despite the vast power surging within him.
"See, you're in a hurry again." The disciple shook his head.
The Chaos Spirit God's expression was grim, and he said nothing, because his true form had not yet completely broken free from the shackles of the past. Once pierced, he would be sealed away again by the river of history, never to see the hope of returning for eternity.
Could it be that he sent his disciple to make a move?
However, the disciple looked at the terrified Chaos Spirit God and said calmly, "Stop pretending. You just want me to help you erase your original consciousness."
Even the old gods are unwilling to become nourishment for another version of themselves.
Is the new "me" still me?
This is a philosophical question.
"What a clever fellow. After all, this is not the old era, but the present world." The look of fear on the face of the Chaos Spirit God Nie disappeared.
She was slightly shocked, but not afraid, because...
This is the Sky Dome Tree Kingdom.
"Spirit Legion, awaken!"
With a shrill screech, a large number of pureblood elves, who had been devoured by desire and were now withered and emaciated, revived, revealing all sorts of their true forms of desire. They grew crab claws, fish tails, and so on, their appearances terrifying, and they burst forth with a terrifying aura. They appeared in the sky, densely packed, blotting out the sun.
Their bodies were twisted and emaciated, with long, thin tongues sticking out, and their scarlet eyes staring greedily at the disciples.
It not only has dozens of giants, three ecological masters, and a powerful being close to a pseudo-king, but also millions of pure-blooded elves.
They formed a special wall, blocking Lu Yu and the Chaos Spirit God.
Countless pale papers fluttered in the air, attaching themselves to various spirits and abominations. By absorbing the laws of the Celestial Tree, they were imbued with these laws, enhancing their power.
This is...
The Wall of Billions of Spirits!
A wall of flesh and blood, formed by newly born spirits, blocked the old spears!
In addition, although the original gods in the ancient divine kingdoms mostly use their power to suppress the Sky Tree King, they can also resist the power of the ancient spears if they abandon the divine kingdoms.
"Why do you always refuse to follow the storyline? Although the Spear of the Old Days has a special effect on life from the old era, it can only be used once or twice at most. If you keep hiding it, I might still fall for it, but now..."
The Chaos Spirit God looked at Lu Yu with a mixture of pity and pleasure, and said:
"Your strength is insufficient to crush me, and I have millions of men willing to die for me and bear the brunt of your ancient spear. Your trump card is really quite ordinary."
The Elf Queen didn't know why her disciple was revealing his trump card so early, but she still stood up and said through gritted teeth:
"I will take action and do everything in my power to stop them and give you a chance."
"When allies are in trouble, the human race will naturally provide assistance." With a whisper, "Lu Yu," wearing a black and red cloak, appeared on the ruins and casually threw away the empty Coke bottle.
One hundred and thirty-two-armed phantoms of celestial demons appeared and bombarded the wall of spirits, but even with their full force, they could not shake it.
"Ugh... I can too." Akatsuki Xi followed behind, eating a steamed bun.
I was waiting for Lu Yu's night raid, but I fell asleep while waiting, and when I woke up...
The sky is falling.
Although it's strange, we still have to eat the steamed buns.
However, her gaze shifted between the disciples and Lu Yu, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes.
Such similar desires...
The Elf Queen looked at Lu Yu, whose aura was powerful, her eyes flickered slightly, and her suspicions dissipated.
So... it wasn't just one person!
It was just a coincidence.
After all, they appeared together several times, so it's inevitable that some people would have doubts.
Just as they were about to make their move,
boom!
"Excuse me, I'll become king first!"
The Chaos Spirit God chuckled, his vast royal might sweeping across the earth, repelling Lu Yu and the others, and engulfing the entire main world.
The Chaos Spirit God looked at the many figures on the ground with amusement.
The story involves heroes besieging the Demon King.
But after she became queen, these weak warriors were unable to interfere with the demon king of the upper realm.
this moment,
The rules are shaken, the Mother River pays homage!
At this moment, the kings turned their gazes toward this majestic and awe-inspiring kingdom, their eyes filled with astonishment.
Something's not right about this new king!
"She wants to become a god!"
The pale paper dome revealed the true form of the ancient god, completely enveloping half of the border.
Endless shadows cover everything, writing the destiny of all things.
Even the most powerful being, upon gazing upon Him, would feel a sense of despair stemming from the realm of fate.
This predetermined fate cannot be changed!
"Next, it's time to accommodate the main body and successfully ascend to godhood!"
The Chaos Spirit God has sensed that its original body has been further revived and has begun to erode it.
So she deliberately allowed her body to split open, and countless desires spread out, connecting to the paper god's body like nutrient channels, and began to draw nourishment.
The vast rules descended, nature's will groaned, and all things felt a silent sorrow.
But what follows is a frenzy and a boiling of desire.
The Chaos Spirit God, Nie, laughed wildly, his aura continuously rising, transforming into a higher-dimensional life form, rapidly ascending to the level of a demigod, and sneered:
"From this day forward, there will be no paper gods, only the Lord of Infinite Spirits, the Mother of All Desires, the Ultimate Spiritual Ruler—Meletus!"
Her voice echoed throughout the entire main world, shaking the kings who were preparing to intervene.
But then they saw a figure walking towards the wall of billions of spirits.
He was dressed in a deep red robe, and the felt hat on his head began to burn, transforming into a mysterious crown that was both decay and abundance. The infant in the gem within the Staff of the Dust Walker in his hand opened its eyes, its decaying and turbid eyes gazing upon all things.
With each breath he took, invisible beings emerged, playing a mysterious melody.
The music was somber and peaceful, as if it were a funeral for the dead, or a eulogy for an unnamed ancient figure who had come from the past.
"The chaotic spirit god's evil... or rather," Melete said calmly, looking at his disciple.
"Looks like you're determined to oppose me to the very end!"
"Of course not." The disciple shook his head, raised the ancient spear, and said earnestly, "I said I came to the Sky Tree Kingdom to hold a grand funeral!"
"Now that the audience is here and you've set up the venue, it's time to begin."
"A funeral?" Melete laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke, tears welling in his eyes, and continued:
"You actually want to hold a funeral for me, a future god?"
"No, you're not qualified!"
Lu Yu said earnestly, raising the old spear in his hand.
The Chaos Spirit God felt he was going mad, opened his arms, and sneered, "Since that's the case, then pick up your so-called ancient spear and stab me!"
"They are not ancient. If once doesn't work, try ten or a hundred times. The old guns will soon become useless."
"For the sake of your connections, leave now, and I won't hold it against you."
The Chaos Spirit God's patience has reached its limit. If the disciple before him remains obstinate, although he will not kill him out of respect for the forbidden existence, he can seal him away for thousands of years.
Even the kings did not have a high opinion of this crazy guy.
Even with divine artifacts, it would be difficult to cross this wall of spiritual demons.
If the wall of evil spirits cannot be broken through quickly, the Chaos Evil Spirit will soon ascend to godhood.
Even if it were a disciple, let alone a follower of God, it wouldn't make a difference.
One after another, phantom images of kingdoms appeared, and the kings, carrying their royal courts, swiftly approached and descended upon the place, preparing to begin a war of god-slaying.
The balance must not be allowed to be broken!
Under pressure from external enemies, all races and the human race will also enter a honeymoon period.
"What an idiot! Who said it was your funeral?"
Lu Yu, in disguise, suddenly spoke, bowing slightly as he calmly looked at the assembled kings, a slight smile playing on his lips.
These are the guests who deserve it!
"Welcome everyone to participate..."
"My funeral!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the ancient spear in the disciple's hand suddenly changed direction, and then...
With a cracking sound, it pierced through his heart!
The music played by the Invisible Child grew increasingly chaotic and mysterious, its tempo quickening, as if...
The prelude to some kind of storm!
This scene left the Elf Queen stunned, her eyes wide open.
"this……"
Neither the kings nor the chaotic spirits and demons could comprehend it.
They performed a lot.
Just for... suicide?!
However, at this moment, the vast river of history, which was originally flowing slowly and burying everything,
Instant riots!
(End of this chapter)