Gates of the Myriad Realms Chapter 586

Destroy the church.

Before the murals.

The three brothers of the Destruction Lord God suddenly appeared.

“That must be his king’s skill, otherwise it would have been impossible to work against our combined attack.”

Lord Silas said.

“The question now is, do we save Kaelen?” Silas asked.

The two looked at Augustus.

Whenever something important happened, Augustus always made the decision.

He had never been wrong.

“Bring him back—use that Lord God rescue spell to bring back his destroyed self.” Augustus said without hesitation.

“Brother, I’m not questioning your decision, I just want to know why, after all, I can’t stand Kaelen, he’s an arrogant egomaniac.” Silas said.

“I can’t stand him either, but he happens to be a qualified bait. We’ll wait until he’s in a desperate situation, bring him back, and then we can get more information from him.”

“I see.”

“Good idea.”

The two elder brothers said in unison.

On the other side.

The “Deep Sky Giant Throat,” a monster from Ten Thousand Worlds summoned by Shen Ye, had disappeared.

—Kaelen was dead.

His body had been completely devoured by the Deep Sky Giant Throat, leaving only some blood and flesh residue floating in the dream.

But the next second.

Suddenly, layers of dark flames erupted from the void, attaching themselves to these remnants.

A humanoid figure rose from the flames.

—Kaelen.

He had revived from this battle!

“I see.”

A voice sounded from afar.

Kaelen turned his head and saw that the speaker was Shen Ye.

“Destruction is immortal, you might know that.” Kaelen said.

“Of course I know that destruction cannot destroy destruction—it is said that countless races and powerhouses in the Ten Thousand Worlds are greatly troubled by this.” Shen Ye said.

Kaelen drew a long whip, his aura continuously rising, and said:

“You’ve proven your strength. A king-level skill is indeed very powerful, but I am immortal.”

“From now on, I will fight with all my might.”

“—Throughout countless histories, countless experts have been worn down to death by me.”

“Your fate will be no exception.”

Shen Ye smiled, gripping the hilt of his sword, and uttered a single word:

“Come.”

Come, meaning I am ready.

“Hand over your split soul, and perhaps if I’m in a good mood, I can leave you a whole corpse.” Kaelen said.

As he spoke, he had already made his move.

Seven shimmering stars were attached to the long whip, unleashing the power of stellar destruction as it swung.

Shen Ye drew his sword and met it.

A slash of the long sword—

In an instant.

Kaelen was gone.

Shen Ye, like a gliding great bird, swept across the sky and landed on the ground.

The sword returned to its scabbard.

He and his sword simultaneously turned into phantoms and disappeared.

—This was an illusion!

Not far behind Kaelen, a figure quietly appeared.

Shen Ye.

The true him was hidden here.

He showed a thoughtful expression and murmured in a low voice:

“The Destruction Lord Gods have such a good relationship? They even save this?”

It is said that Kaelen, pulled by the power of destruction magic, instantly passed through the true void and arrived on Earth.

The destruction array on Earth automatically activated, teleporting him away.

In just a few breaths.

He returned to the Church of Destruction.

“I was fighting that brat, why did you forcibly bring me back?”

Kaelen said, full of displeasure.

Augustus said nothing, only activating the spell in his hand.

In an instant.

Endless dark flames gathered, surrounding Kaelen.

“There was no need to teleport me back. If I kept fighting, he would surely die!”

Kaelen continued to babble.

“Oh come on, the mural won’t lie. Our being teleported back means he has an extremely terrifying move.” Silas said.

“A human?” Kaelen scoffed.

“Perhaps he cultivated the skills of a Void Saint?” Silas said.

Kaelen stopped talking.

Even a Lord God like him couldn’t be arrogant enough to say anything more.

—In fact, he had long regretted it.

Now, taking advantage of the other party’s words, he smoothly changed his attitude.

“So what good does it do for me to be back?”

He asked.

Augustus’s spell was finally complete.

“Manifest.”

Augustus uttered two words.

The dark flames rose, forming a curtain, displaying all the scenes of the previous battle.

But the scene was completely different from what the Lord Gods had seen and experienced.

From their perspective—

When Shen Ye was captured by the three Lord Gods, he didn’t use any king-level spells.

The three Lord Gods’ “Dirge of Myriad Spirits” had not completely controlled him.

“How is that possible? His power alone could never compare to the combined power of three Lord Gods!”

Kaelen said incredulously.

“He certainly couldn’t, but he used the power of a True Creation—look here.” Augustus said calmly.

The Lord Gods all looked.

They saw a faint phantom of a woman appear behind Shen Ye.

The woman’s hands were covered in threads, all entangled around Shen Ye, manipulating him to draw his long sabre and unleash a strike.

“It should be a control-type creation.” Silas judged.

“Yes, he was indeed bound by us, but it would be possible for that True Creation to control his body.” Silas also said.

In the image.

Shen Ye unleashed a sabre strike.

All of this happened in a brief instant.

“So everything we saw afterward was fake?”

Kaelen said, bewildered.

“We were hit by that strike.” Augustus said in a deep voice.

A moment of silence.

If it weren’t for the mural’s salvation, if Augustus hadn’t made a timely judgment to save Kaelen—

Everyone would have been kept in the dark forever!

Silas and Silas clicked their tongues in awe, while Kaelen looked bewildered.

The three of them fell silent for a few breaths, then all looked at Augustus.

“How could this move hit us?”

“Just a mere saber technique, why?”

“How was it done?”

They asked.

—Augustus’s strength was among the best of the Lord Gods, and he had extensive research into various techniques.

If even Augustus couldn’t understand it, that was a huge problem.

Fortunately, Augustus finally spoke:

“I have never seen such a saber technique.”

“In countless worlds, among countless strong individuals, no one has ever thought of striking a saber in this way.”

“Did it activate the dreamscape?” Kaelen asked.

“Not at all—this saber strike, unleashing the law, assumes we were killed.” Augustus said.

“But we wouldn’t die from this strike,” Silas emphasized, “We are four Lord Gods, how can he, with one strike, kill all four of us!”

“He didn’t intend to kill us, and he couldn’t.”

Augustus continued:

“Death has countless omens, and countless preceding reactions.”

“He induces a special omen of death by assuming ‘he will definitely kill the enemy’.”

“—Many beings, before death, will quickly recall their past.”

“That’s only for an instant, but for a being, it’s as if they re-experienced their entire long life.”

“Attention!”

“This process is extremely similar to dreaming.”

“He, through some means, used his saber to cleave out this omen of death, forcibly making it real.”

“—Perhaps more than that, that reality can be re-dreamt.”

“True and false, real and illusory, all in an instant.”

“Once caught in that saber strike, one will be unable to distinguish between real and false, trapped in it forever.”

Augustus finished speaking in one breath.

Dead silence.

Silas, Silas, and Kaelen were speechless for a moment.

—They were all destruction avatars who had experienced countless battles, seen countless strange things, and fought countless experts.

But at this moment.

Even though they already knew the information about this saber.

They still fell silent.

“Have you figured out a way to break this saber technique?”

Kaelen asked.

“Don’t let him draw his saber.” Augustus said.

“Excellent, that’s what I was thinking too. Let’s go again, we must kill him!” Kaelen said excitedly.

He suddenly felt the other three staring at him as if he were an idiot.

Kaelen paused slightly, then realized.

Right.

The three Lord Gods had started with control skills, attempting to suppress and destroy him.

What was the result?

He still drew his saber.

—How can we stop him from drawing his saber?

Wait a minute!

Augustus said not to let the kid draw his saber—

Didn’t that mean that once the kid drew his saber and unleashed that move, even Augustus would have no way to deal with it?

“I don’t believe it!”

Kaelen roared:

“There must be a way to deal with this saber strike. How could a mere human master such a saber technique?”

“How could a human possibly come up with such a saber technique!”

Silas and Silas remained silent.

Only Augustus thought for a moment and continued:

“Let’s all think of a way to break this saber. I’m also very interested in this saber.”

“I will kill him relentlessly.”

“This saber technique will be in my hands.”

…

Nightmare World.

Another Shen Ye was still lying on the deck.

He was sitting cross-legged, looking at the various knowledge and skills sent from Norton.

—He’d gotten a lot of good stuff from Alois.

Like some saber techniques from the Ten Thousand Worlds.

Like the seven techniques to crack the “Ultimate Destruction World-Shattering Twin Slash Manual.”

And also—

Information about the three Lord Gods of Destruction and their combined techniques.

—This time, it was truly an eye-opener.

Shen Ye now sat alone on the deck, quietly pondering his saber technique.

Logically speaking.

How could a Void Saint patiently and meticulously teach things beyond the king level?

But somehow, he got such an opportunity.

How could he not cherish it!

Shen Ye closed his eyes slightly, carefully deducing his saber technique, until several priests began to cast healing spells again.

Wounds healed quickly.

Spirit restored.

All attributes topped up.

At this time, the Eternal Brain was also fully charged with energy.

He was in an unprecedented state.

Perfect for comprehending saber techniques!

He pondered on the deck, his younger self already revived, wielding a long saber in the dharma body.

And his original self, the Destroyer, had already fully activated the Eternal Brain, using the energy recharge obtained from the escape pod to inject Eternal Origin Power into him.

“Current elevation to Truth Tier One.”

“Congratulations.”

“Your strength has been elevated from the Laws layer to the Truth layer, resulting in a qualitative change.”

“You are the Eternal Brain.”

“From now on, all your attributes will be fixed at the ‘Truth Tier One’ level. Even if you use the destructive burst trait, your attributes will not be consumed or reduced until you break through.”

Shen Ye understood this.

—At the moment of breakthrough, all attributes would rise, which would then change the original “fixed” state.

In other words, his all-attributes now possessed the triple traits of suppression, burst, and constancy!

“Furthermore, your Eternal Brain will continuously provide you with Origin Power, helping you to break through further.”

This sentence flashed and quickly disappeared.

Shen Ye’s heart felt heavy.

The future was bright.

But after seeing the knowledge and techniques of a Void Saint, he wouldn’t be arrogant about the title of “Nightmare King.”

He was too weak.

Even with the “Eternal Brain” of human civilization, he still needed time to gradually grow stronger.

So—

His most important need right now was time.

He must obtain ample time!

With enough time, he could continuously acquire Eternal Origin Power!

He also needed to climb to the peak of saber techniques and elevate his Truth Tier.

After all, Charlotte had said not to underestimate the world of Truth.

He had too much to do!

But time was limited!

As Shen Ye was thinking, he suddenly showed a look of surprise.

“Got away?”

He muttered to himself.

—Just now, when Kaelen and his other self were fighting, he slipped through the spatial limits and disappeared.

Tsk.

Why should he be able to leave whenever he wanted?

If this was always the case, how could he fight these Lord Gods of Destruction?

How could he win?

They would eventually return.

Time…

He needed time.

That’s right!

Time!!!

Shen Ye jumped up, drew his long saber, and assumed a stance.

“Paige—Lord, what are you doing?”

The priest quickly gave him a look.

Shen Ye immediately lay back down, grunting and groaning on the deck, appearing to be in great pain.

After a few minutes.

A knight walked over and said softly:

“Paige—this hero, your treatment is complete. Please come aboard for a discussion.”

The priest spoke.

Shen Ye put his thoughts aside.

Never mind.

Let’s just wrap things up.

He’d leave the comprehension of saber techniques to his other self.

He was carried onto a stretcher.

The priests carried him back to the Holy Violet Empire’s ship, where he met Alois and Norton in the opulent reception hall.

“Your Majesty, as you commanded, we have successfully treated this hero.”

A priest reported.

“Hahaha, as it should be.”

Norton waved his hand, then looked at Alois and said;

“Both of you, I sincerely invite you to join the Holy Violet Empire!”

“You are both true heroes!”

Shen Ye also looked up from the stretcher and cast a grateful glance at Alois.

“Thanks, buddy.”

He transmitted.

“It’s nothing, Brother Shen. You’ve always looked out for me, now it’s my turn to look out for you.” Alois transmitted.

On the other side.

On the edge of the Nightmare World.

The young Shen Ye stood there, comprehending saber techniques.

“Those Lord Gods might come back again soon…”

“My thoughts are right. Right now, I have the knowledge and skills of a Void Saint, but I lack time to grow.”

“At the very least—”

“My saber technique has already been seen by them.”

“It must be taken to the next level to make it even more unfathomable!”

Therefore.

He needed time.

Time was paramount!

With this thought.

Shen Ye drew his long saber and spun, striking it.

Pfft.

The long saber pierced his chest.

Lines of tiny glowing characters immediately appeared before his eyes:

“You have used the saber technique ‘Life Review’ on yourself.”

“You are currently trapped in a dream woven by yourself, experiencing three hundred years in an instant.”

“Please fully comprehend the saber technique.”

“Begin!”