Gates of the Myriad Realms Chapter 565

Eternal World.

Deep within the flesh and blood earth.

Crimson flesh and blood coalesced, forming a colossal and mottled flesh and blood gate, guarding the eternal silence.

A flash in the void.

Nangong Sirui descended.

He steadied himself, a Yaksha mask on his face, ready for battle.

“Relax.”

A female voice sounded.

“It’s you?” Nangong Sirui asked in surprise.

“It’s me, teacher is here too,” the female voice respectfully said.

Nangong Sirui slowly removed his mask, looking at the two in front of him.

The young woman carried a long sword on her back, clad in scale armor, exuding a heroic aura.

— Xiao Mengyu.

As for further away—

Xu Xingke, a cigarette in his mouth, leaned against the flesh and blood gate, looking lazy, yet possessing an intimidating presence.

“Greetings, teacher,” Nangong Sirui bowed.

— Although Xu Xingke was Shen Ye’s teacher, he had also taught everyone, and was the leader of the Tower of Tarots.

It wasn’t wrong for Nangong Sirui to call him “teacher.”

“Everyone’s here.”

Xu Xingke said, extinguishing the cigarette on the flesh and blood wall, and continued:

“Come with me—you two need to improve your strength as quickly as possible, and I also need to reclaim my former power.”

“Aren’t we going to the battlefield now?” Nangong Sirui asked.

“Of course not,” Xiao Mengyu said.

“Why?” Nangong Sirui pressed.

“Because we’re weak,”

Xiao Mengyu said indifferently.

— Her tone carried a faint hint of killing intent.

But Nangong Sirui immediately understood her.

This was hatred.

Hatred for her own lack of strength.

Xu Xingke spoke,

“The Eternal Brain has revived once again, and it will continuously provide missions. By fighting with me, you can increase your power.”

“What about Shen Ye?” Nangong Sirui asked.

“Shen Ye is currently gathering all kinds of intelligence,” Xu Xingke said.

“If we can increase our strength, then Shen Ye’s creations will also become stronger—he needs that kind of assistance.”

Xiao Mengyu said, glancing at Xu Xingke, as if seeking some kind of support.

“Exactly,” Xu Xingke interjected, “We are the guardians of his three creations, we must become stronger.”

Before his voice faded.

He pressed his hand against the flesh and blood gate, and whispered,

“A comeback cannot be ruled out.”

Rumble—

The flesh and blood gate slowly opened.

The door vanished.

The surrounding scenery transformed, from blurry to clear.

Nangong Sirui and Xiao Mengyu both couldn’t help but grasp their weapons.

At this moment.

The three of them stood atop a lone peak.

On the vast land.

A world-spanning war was raging fiercely.

The powerhouses of the Eternal World were locked in battle with the monsters cloaked in black flames, fighting an apocalyptic battle.

Xu Xingke spoke,

“This is the scene of the decisive battle between Destruction and Eternity, captured by me with the power of eternity and made into a time fragment.”

“Everything is real.”

Nangong Sirui looked at the battle below, frowning involuntarily.

— It was too tragic.

The living beings of one world struggling to survive, while another world desperately sought to destroy them.

Such a battlefield was simply a massive meat grinder.

Ding!

A line of small text suddenly appeared before the three of them:

“Eternal Mission Issued.”

“Join the battlefield, survive for five minutes.”

“Success grants an infusion of Eternal Source Energy.”

“Start!”

Xu Xingke pulled out a pair of black gauntlets, put them on, and then whispered,

“Follow me.”

“Yes!” the two answered simultaneously.

They leaped up, flying downwards towards the earth below.

Closer.

Even closer!

The monsters on the ground discovered them and began unleashing various long-range spells.

“I’ll protect you, just focus on killing.”

Xu Xingke said.

He formed a hand seal with both hands.

— Dharma Manifestation: Imperishable Bulwark!

Rumble rumble rumble—

On the ground.

Rolling city walls rose from the earth, soaring into the clouds, stretching from one end of the world to the other.

These city walls blotted out the sky, sturdy and majestic, blocking all incoming spells.

“Kill to your heart’s content.”

Xu Xingke said indifferently.

Nangong Sirui was filled with shock, about to respond, but then heard a sword cry beside him.

He saw Xiao Mengyu already landed on the city wall, striking first, unleashing a massive sword glow that slaughtered dozens of monsters below.

She was like a heartless killing machine, continuously climbing the city wall, unleashing lethal sword energy.

Wherever she passed, blood rained down.

— She truly wanted to become stronger.

Nangong Sirui lamented.

“You don’t need to look at her, do you need to do some warm-up exercises first?”

Xu Xingke’s voice sounded.

Nangong Sirui regained his senses, put on a crimson Yaksha mask, and mumbled,

“No need—I just haven’t seen such a grand spectacle in a long time.”

“Scared?” Xu Xingke chuckled.

“No, I’m exhilarated.”

Before he finished speaking, Nangong Sirui transformed into a monster with two horns on its head and four claws as sharp as knives, and leaped.

The void opened.

A coiled dragon flew out, catching him—

Roar!!!

The coiled dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, knocking down the monsters flying in mid-air.

Yaksha chuckled, clutching the dragon’s head with one hand, and forming a hand seal with the other.

In an instant.

Lightning crackled all over the coiled dragon’s body, and together with the Yaksha, they ferociously charged towards the densely packed black monsters below.

…

On the other side.

Duck sang in the Abyssal Depths of Destruction.

— This was the “Primal Spirit” clone of Super Saiyan Duck.

And within the Dharma Aspect—

The tomb housed Shen Ye, who was a “True Humanity.”

At this moment.

A hand suddenly appeared above the tomb.

This hand slowly formed a seal.

— Sky-reaching Technique!

In an instant.

The tombstone was pushed open, and Shen Ye crawled out of the grave.

He looked at the person directly opposite him, and couldn’t help but sigh:

“Fortunately there are three clones.”

Yes!

That person was also him, but their identity was “Eternal Lord God”!

Super Saiyan Duck could indeed split into three bodies: Eternal Lord God, True Humanity, and Primal Spirit.

This “Eternal Lord God” had always been placed in the Dharma Aspect.

Never joining battle.

This was for “contingency.”

— No matter what happened outside, as long as this identity remained alive, it could revive the other two identities of himself!

Shen Ye, as the True Humanity, stretched his limbs, found a fresh set of clothes, put them on, and then placed his hand in the void, softly uttering:

“Door.”

The Spirit Gate opened instantly.

He casually grabbed a storage ring from the void, then stepped through the gate, arriving in the World of Truth.

The Void of Truth.

In a remote corner of darkness.

Shen Ye floated in mid-air, sweeping his hand across the ring.

Bang.

A dim staff was thrown out, landing in the void opposite.

The staff floated for a moment, then suddenly spoke:

“Is this the Void of Truth?”

“— You saved me?”

“Not exactly saving you, but I have some questions,” Shen Ye said.

“I won’t thank you.”

The Withering Scepter said, sweeping its surroundings.

Layer upon layer of illusory scenes quietly descended, releasing extremely powerful truth fluctuations.

— Truth Manifestation: All Things Wither.

Myriad decayed bones floated within an endless, dense forest.

Shen Ye had seen this Dharma Aspect before.

But now it was different—

The Dharma Aspect, originally used to augment techniques, now possessed a completely different power.

Shen Ye stood in the forest, casually raising his hand.

The flesh and blood on his hand instantly withered, decayed, and rotted, leaving only pale finger bones.

— The Dharma Aspect could directly attack enemies!

And its power had reached an incredibly high level!

Shen Ye’s eyes flashed with understanding.

“I don’t need your gratitude, but I didn’t expect you would want to kill me.”

He sighed.

The Snow-Cutting Blade was unsheathed.

With a single strike, the world was instantly filled with endless white streaks.

These were refined saber glints.

They swept across the universe like a torrent, exuding an irreversible aura of destruction, rushing towards the withered forest surrounding them.

Slayer of Myriad Things, World-Ending Twin Strikes Secret Record: Deep Sea Undercurrent!

This was the second strike among the five strikes: Mountain, Sea, Wind, Fire, and Soul!

Boom boom boom—

The sound of the blade was like a tide, and the blade light was like silk.

Withered trees were destroyed one by one, turning into nothingness.

“It’s useless, the total amount of our source power differs too greatly. Even if you can resist for a while, your ultimate fate will still be death!”

The Withering Scepter waved incessantly.

The forest sea constantly emerged.

Shen Ye remained trapped in the forest, his slashing technique seemingly at its end.

But he sheathed his blade, spun, and unleashed another strike.

— Still the Slayer of Myriad Things, World-Ending Twin Strikes Secret Record: Deep Sea Undercurrent!

One strike.

Another strike.

He kept unleashing blade beams, as if he would never tire.

Lines of faint text quickly appeared:

“You are Super Saiyan Duck.”

“You possess the three powers of Eternity, Truth, and Destruction.”

“Based on your full attribute strength, your combat power will remain at this level, eternally possessing fighting capability.”

— This was a characteristic of the Eternal World’s power!

If you want to fight.

You can keep fighting forever!

Shen Ye continuously swung his blade, cutting down the surrounding withered trees.

At a certain moment.

A new term suddenly appeared above his head:

“Endless Duck.”

“Description: During prolonged combat, you can squeeze out a moment to unleash other techniques.”

Excellent!

Shen Ye, taking advantage of a pause in his strikes, snapped his fingers.

“Come!”

He shouted.

The colossal phantom of the Ship of Destruction appeared behind him, emanating powerful and rhythmic energy fluctuations into the void.

Before long.

Around the void, Truth Creations gradually appeared.

— These were all powerful beings that could be ranked in the World of Truth.

Finally.

A human woman silently appeared.

— It was the human form of the Spirit Net!

The Truth Creations watched this great battle between humans and creations.

At this moment.

Shen Ye finally changed his movements.

His person and sword became one, suddenly traversing a long distance, transforming into a wisp of afterimage, and striking the Withering Scepter.

— Twin Slash: Wind Demon Soul Cleave!

Clang!

A crisp clash.

He withdrew his blade and retreated.

The Withering Scepter, however, pursued relentlessly, seemingly enraged by the strike.

“Kid, I’ll kill you!”

The scepter roared, charging towards Shen Ye.

Shen Ye, however, had already been waiting for it.

That close-quarters strike just now was an insult—

Your Dharma Aspect was unleashed, yet you couldn’t do anything to me, and I even “slapped” you with a cut.

How humiliating is that?

Shen Ye concealed his long blade, gripping it reversed, and silently circulated his saber qi.

— Twin Slash: Ash Fire Time!

This was the fourth move, and it was an extremely powerful strike!

“Stop!”

Suddenly, someone yelled.

The Withering Scepter was yanked back by a force.

— It was that woman!

Shen Ye felt regretful, secretly sighed, and put away his blade.

“What exactly happened?”

The human woman asked in a deep voice.

“He’s with the Ship of Destruction. He tricked me into going to the World of Destruction, causing me to lose my human body!” the Withering Scepter said.

“That’s not right,” the human woman said warily, looking at the two. “How did you two get back? Currently, we have no way to return from the World of Destruction!”

“Cassandra, believe me—kill this kid first, and we’ll explain later!”

The Withering Scepter said.

“Killing is a small matter, tell me the truth first,” said the woman named Cassandra.

At this moment, Shen Ye made his move.

He pulled out a phone and threw it far towards the woman.

The woman caught the phone, looking at him in confusion.

“Everything that’s happened recently.”

Shen Ye said simply.

The woman, half-believing, opened the phone and began watching the first video inside.

It was Augustus and Duck exploring the abyss together.

Snap!

A wisp of magic attacked, shattering the phone.

“Augustus.”

The woman said with a grim face.

“Don’t be fooled by him! Everything he says is fake!” the Withering Scepter shrieked in a frenzy.

“It’s fine,” Shen Ye replied.

He somehow pulled out another phone and threw it again.

The woman reached out to catch it.

Snap!

The phone shattered again.

This time, the surrounding True Reality Creations started making small noises.

— The Withering Scepter seemed to be acting a bit oddly.

It was just a phone video.

What was it afraid of?

“It’s fine,” Shen Ye continued.

Another phone was thrown over.

This time, three or four True Reality Creations suddenly appeared, blocking the Withering Scepter together.

The phone—

Landed safely in Cassandra’s hand.

“What’s inside?”

Cassandra asked.

“Information about the World of Destruction,” Shen Ye said idly.

Cassandra, having lived as a human for many years, then tapped the screen and began playing the video.

— All content related to Shen Ye’s abilities had been edited out.

However, all the circumstances of the World of Destruction, down to the last detail, were displayed on the phone, without any omissions.

Cassandra finished watching all the videos.

She looked at Shen Ye with a complex expression and said,

“Thank you for the information. You even rescued the Withering Scepter—”

“If you have any wish, you can make it now. I will fulfill your wish as a reward.”

“Only one thing,” Shen Ye said.

“What?” Cassandra asked.

“The Withering Scepter is an important member of the World of Truth, and I don’t believe the Catastrophe of Destruction would let it go so easily.”

Shen Ye’s tone was calm and cold, and he continued,

“I suspect the Catastrophe intends to use the Withering Scepter to eliminate me.”

“— Because the Primal Spirit is no match for the Withering Scepter.”

“Why doesn’t it act itself?” Cassandra asked.

“The Primal Spirit of Destruction is a being with little combat power, but it cannot be harmed by destructive forces,” Shen Ye said.

Cassandra said, “So—”

“So I believe the Withering Scepter has already sided with the Catastrophe of Destruction,” Shen Ye said.

“But the ship behind you has also sided with destruction,” Cassandra said.

“Not the same—the Ship of Destruction still has its freedom and has not been to the World of Destruction—whereas the Withering Scepter was captured.”

Shen Ye raised a finger, his voice steady and forceful:

“A simple truth is—”

“The will of the Catastrophe doesn’t even spare a newcomer like me, let alone the powerful Withering Scepter?”

“It already belongs to Destruction.”

A silence fell.

The True Creations remained silent.

— The matter was too shocking, so much so that everyone couldn’t accept it for a while.

“Don’t listen to him, damn it—kid, I’ll kill you!”

The Withering Scepter rushed towards Shen Ye.

Cassandra suddenly reached out and formed a hand seal.

The Withering Scepter was immediately halted in mid-air.

“Don’t be impulsive.”

Cassandra’s expression was calm, her tone filled with an air of being able to handle anything:

“Before speaking, provide evidence, otherwise, relying solely on slander, we will not be deceived.”

Shen Ye smiled.

“That’s easy enough,” he said, pointing his blade at the Withering Scepter opposite. “Just now, its Dharma Aspect gained an additional power, allowing it to kill with just the Dharma Aspect, without any techniques.”

“—That is the destructive withering power.”

“Of course, I can also use destructive power, and so can the Ship of Destruction.”

“But it has one difference from us.”

“—If you can examine its consciousness, you will find that its consciousness is filled with the thoughts of an unknown entity.”

Cassandra “tsk”-ed, her brows furrowing.

“Trouble…”

She looked at the Withering Scepter, her expression now filled with a sense of grimness.

She was one of the strongest creations.

In fact.

From the very beginning, she had an inexplicable premonition.

— There was something wrong with the Withering Scepter.

For the continued existence of the entire World of Truth, it was imperative—

Shen Ye looked at the woman opposite him, and the Withering Scepter beside her, and suddenly froze.

Something had changed.

— The combat power above the head of this woman named Cassandra suddenly began to soar.

In just a few breaths.

Her value had already doubled.

Is it destruction?

The characteristic of destruction is the outburst of power!

Shen Ye’s heart tightened.

He then heard Cassandra say, “Don’t be nervous.”

“—I merely sealed my power during normal times, so that my excessively powerful fluctuations wouldn’t cause you unease.”

“Of course, you’ve seen beings like me before.”

“—Multi-layered Universe: Chateley.”

“I don’t know her current situation, but it seems now that the power of the destruction faction is worth us, creators of this level, treating seriously.”

As her voice fell.

A spell formed in her hand.

The Withering Scepter had no time to react, being instantly entangled by countless spiritual net threads, transforming into a human and appearing before all the Creations.

“Spirit Capture: Human Prison—”

“This is my technique; it can grant the target a human body, making them forget everything from the past.”

Cassandra said this, glancing at Shen Ye.

Shen Ye understood.

If the opponent forgot everything, then no matter if it was corrupted by destruction, it had to be protected.

If there were still thoughts of destruction left in its mind—

That would prove Shen Ye was right!

Shen Ye felt a slight lament.

This Spirit Net was indeed the prime creation, quite resourceful.

As he was thinking, he suddenly saw a line of numbers appearing in the void above Cassandra’s head:

“100 million, coeval with heaven and earth.”

This line of numbers stunned Shen Ye.

This was—

This was fighting power.

How could it be so high?

Shen Ye looked at the line, and a new phrase also appeared above his own head:

“Didn’t expect it, Duck!”