Chapter 892: Chapter 376: Authority of the Undead—How Difficult Is It to Slay an Evil God?!_2
At the same time, a head with wide-open eyes suddenly flew up from the ground, crashing into the sun like a meteor.
The chaos grass on the ground seemed to sense something, gently swaying as faint power of chaos drifted out, flowing into the sun.
Under the influence of several layers of power, Lear could clearly sense that the aura of the God of Flames was rapidly declining.
Meanwhile, the temperature of the sun was rapidly rising.
Devour the Authority of Flame!
Flame symbolizes the ultimate in tyranny, destruction, and wildness, making this act insurmountably difficult for outsiders.
However, who let him encounter the second sun in this world... A sun is one of the most violent forces in the world, extremely compatible with flame.
There was no difficulty at all in slowly stripping away the opponent’s authority.
At this moment, the war intent chains also began to dance, the sun’s strengthening causing the temperature to rise, making the environment more extreme.
The sharpness of a treasure sword comes from honing... The scorching heat that can melt anything became the whetstone for the war intent chains.
It began a slow but steady transformation and enhancement.
Lear, realizing this, didn’t hesitate and anchored the power of faith to the sun, starting to provide nourishment for the war intent chains.
Moreover, by doing so, he could provide power of faith to it no matter where he was.
The shadow of the God of Flames disappeared from view in just a few breaths, leaving only the increasingly blazing sun glaring at the earth.
Sensing that there would be no results for a good ten days or half a month, Lear didn’t linger, directly descending his consciousness to Weilu City, manipulating the vine body to reach the city wall.
There were too many things to do, no time to be delayed in the Divine Kingdom.
Looking up at the bright clear moon, the sky was a deep blue, and the starlight emanating from Weilu City complemented the sky, creating an astonishing beauty.
His mood improved significantly.
Aside from military strength, Weilu City’s appearance alone was top-notch, especially the starlight flickering on the starry sky vine.
Making Weilu City’s night scene full of a dreamy atmosphere.
After a long time, his mood finally calmed.
Feeling much more relaxed, upon regaining his senses, he didn’t hesitate and directly activated the mark left by the Goddess of Misfortune in his mind.
The next moment, the mark emitted a black and red light shooting straight into the sky.
Crack~
The void shattered open, and a figure robed in black and red, with a graceful and aloof demeanor, suddenly appeared, carrying a commanding and domineering aura.
With a somewhat ethereal presence, the figure took a step forward to appear before Lear.
"Lord Lear, is there something you called me for?"
The clear voice resonated through the night sky.
Lear slowly nodded.
"Your Highness, there is important information..."
The gaze of the Goddess of Misfortune immediately turned solemn, glancing around before giving a cold snort.
The violent power erupted from her, directly enveloping the surroundings, making it so one could only see a blurry space of black and red from the outside.
"This place is now sealed by my power, no one can probe in... Go ahead."
Lear took a deep look at the surrounding black and red energy and nodded slightly.
"The Undead Plane will shatter in 12 days due to the war of the undead gods... At that time, the undead gods will descend onto the Main Plane as demigods."
It was earth-shattering.
The Goddess of Misfortune’s eyes widened abruptly, exclaiming.
"The Undead Plane will shatter?!"
That was one of the three initial planes created at the beginning of creation!
The other two are the Nine Layers of Hell and the Bottomless Abyss!
These planes are closely connected to the entire world... Now, one of the three great planes is about to shatter?!
She, more than most divine spirits, knew what the existence of the Undead Plane meant... The original will of the Creator God when building the world!
If the Undead Plane shatters, it signifies that... the Creator God’s initial will is disintegrating.
This is more terrifying than the fall of a hundred divine spirits!
The Goddess of Misfortune took a deep breath, trembling as she spoke.
"Is the information accurate?!"
Lear also sensed the other’s tense sentiments, immediately realizing that this matter might have far more terrifying impacts than he had imagined.
"Confirmed without error."
The expression of the Goddess of Misfortune changed unpredictably, and at that moment, she lost much of the calmness that a Main God should hold.
After a long time, she let out a long breath, speaking slowly.
"This news is too significant to be taken lightly. If it truly occurs, the impact will not just be on the Main Plane... everything will change."
Once the Creator God’s will is shaken, it implies that the most fundamental rules of the world will alter... What does this mean? The foundation of this world’s grand house is about to be overturned!
At that time, everything will collapse!
"But, that is the Creator God... how could anything shake their will?"
"Unless the other side comes alive to actively negate all this!"
The Goddess of Misfortune’s gaze was somewhat unfocused... but the Creator God had long fallen into eternal slumber, merging with the world.
How could it still be alive?
If this possibility doesn’t exist, then there’s only one option... someone has found the power left behind by the Creator God to influence the change in rules!
And the power to cause such a commotion must be the Creator God’s supreme power — the Power of Creation!
Is it those people behind the scenes who want to recreate the Creator’s creation?!
The Goddess of Misfortune’s gaze turned cold and sharp.
Although she couldn’t understand how the other side found the long-dispersed Power of Creation, their actions have already revealed their purpose!
"Lord Lear, has this news been spread out?"
"Currently, only my subordinate god—Radina is aware."
"Radina, that headless divine creature? Has he ascended to become a divine spirit?"
Lear nodded.
"This is precisely the other piece of intelligence I wanted to tell Your Highness... The God of Flame and Rekindling intended to ambush me upon my breakthrough, but I was well-prepared and imprisoned him."
"I’ve bestowed the Authority of Rekindling to Radina, while the Authority of Flame is being devoured by the Sun within the Crown of the Sun."
The Goddess of Misfortune was greatly shocked.
"That damned bastard was actually captured by you?"
And you even stripped him of his authority... this method is truly amazing.
"Indeed... Your Highness, would you still need him to keep a breath, to interrogate?"
The Goddess of Misfortune finally came back to her senses, her deep eyes full of appreciation.
"Lord Lear, you always manage to surprise me..."
The God of Flame and Rekindling hadn’t been killed for so many years, so his means were conceivable.
Unexpectedly, he ended up failing miserably in a gutter, falling into the hands of a newcomer who hadn’t been a divine spirit for long... and even more speechless is that the other person was a mere weak mortal with only a few levels over a year ago.
This speed of growth, even she was amazed.
"No need. We have already figured out what little there is of the God of Flames. He’s merely a pawn manipulated behind the scenes."
"You can deal with him as you wish."
With that, she shifted the topic back to the Undead Plane, which is truly the major issue compared to the God of Flames.
"Do not disclose the collapse of the Undead Plane for now... otherwise it will cause huge trouble."
"I’ll go back and make some preparations, perhaps gaining additional rewards at that time."
A collapse of an ordinary Dimension Plane might yield huge profits, let alone the Undead Plane?
Now is the time to stockpile resources, what will we use to confront it when the great change arrives?
Lear nodded.
"Of course I know... Your Highness, what can Weilu City do?"
The Goddess of Misfortune heard the underlying meaning and smiled.
"No need, you just keep a safe distance... The collapse of the Undead Plane is different from ordinary planes, it contains the rules from the inception of creation, fierce and savage, I can only barely withstand it."
"Existences below Powerful Divine Power who go there will only be caught in the crossfire..."
She paused for a moment before continuing.
"Don’t worry, I’ll offer at least thirty percent of what I gain as compensation for this information."
Thirty percent of the promises from an existence with Powerful Divine Power is not to be underestimated.
Lear shook his head.
"If there are treasures suitable for Weilu City, feel free to send them over, Your Highness, if not, that’s fine..."
Upon hearing this, the Goddess of Misfortune smiled faintly and nodded.
"Good..."
After discussing this topic, seeing that the other intended to leave, Lear quickly stopped them and informed them about the Abyss Duke, Blood Lord, then finally said.
"If I could have another divine spirit in my hands, the upcoming turmoil would be much safer, please assist me, Your Highness."
The Goddess of Misfortune chuckled.
"No problem, I’ll make some arrangements when I return to help you set a trap, killing an Abyss Demon is like child’s play!"
As this supreme being disappeared into the void, Lear let out a sigh of relief.
Although his growth rate is ridiculously fast, the external situation is also becoming increasingly turbulent... who knows what will happen in the future.
Fortunately, his territory is now unrecognizably changed.
Turning to look at Weilu City illuminating the night sky, his heart swelled with pride.
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