Chapter 600: The End (Super Long Chapter)
The impact of this news was simply too great.
Even Qin Chu felt his mind buzzing, his soul even unable to maintain its original form, constantly fluctuating.
Having experienced the scene on Sage Mountain, Qin Chu knew Shaye was a soul and life born from the Evil God’s heart. But at that time, Qin Chu only thought it might be because the energy in the Evil God’s heart was simply too abundant, ultimately leading to Shaye’s appearance.
But looking now, the situation seemed different. All of this was a pre-arranged scheme.
Shaye’s soul was a fusion of the Evil God’s will and one-third of Moirae’s soul.
Then, nurtured by the abundant energy in the Evil God’s heart, the Dark Witch was finally born… On Shaye’s body, she simultaneously possessed the powers of both an Evil God and a true god.
Perhaps it was precisely for this reason that Shaye could grow rapidly in a short time, becoming more powerful than Witches who had wielded Divine Authorities for millennia.
And because of the time reversal, Shaye went from one to two.
The faces of both Shayes were pale.
Their pearly white teeth almost simultaneously bit their lips. They tried to retort, but didn’t know what to say.
They resisted admitting this, but on the other hand, they already believed what Moirae said… Because, when they met Moirae in a pure soul state, they could instinctively sense that familiar aura from Moirae’s soul.
“Of course, to avoid being perceived by the Evil God’s will, I cleared all memories within one-third of my soul.”
“It seems to have worked quite well. The Dark Witches were born, but they weren’t very enthusiastic about resurrecting the Evil God. Otherwise, when reuniting the Evil God’s remains, you would have been more aggressive.”
“As for why you two are here, the reason is obvious. The Evil God’s will has revived. His newly awakened soul was also worn down by Qin Chu. In this situation, he would naturally choose to reabsorb the souls he had separated.”
“However, because of the descent of four Evil Gods into the Void, he was temporarily unable to divert his attention. That’s why you two have survived until now. Otherwise, your consciousnesses would have been erased long ago.”
Moirae quickly and simply explained all of this.
She didn’t want to give Qin Chu and the Shayes too much time to think, and she didn’t have much time to waste.
Her gaze fell on Qin Chu: “So, Mr. Qin, please don’t try to stop me.”
Qin Chu grimaced: “So your plan is to drag the Shayes down with you, to perish together with the Strongest Evil God?”
A brilliant smile bloomed on Moirae’s face, praising Qin Chu’s intelligence: “As expected of the most outstanding Hero.”
“You are correct. I will choose to fuse with the Shayes. We will condense into a single entity again. When the Strongest Evil God devours us, I will detonate my soul in the deepest part of his soul.”
“How powerful would a true god detonating their soul be? I don’t need to elaborate. Even if it can’t destroy this newly awakened Evil God, it will at least drive him completely mad.”
“Lucia has recovered, and you, Mr. Qin, also possess the power of a god. The remaining Evil Gods are probably no match for you. Sealing a mad Father God should also not be impossible.”
“This is hope.”
“The Heavenly Continent’s last hope.”
Qin Chu’s expression turned extremely gloomy: “You truly are a madwoman.”
“Mr. Qin, you have the nerve to call me that. Pot, meet kettle,” Moirae accepted this calmly. Her gaze then shifted to the Shayes: “You two think carefully. This is our only chance.”
“We don’t have much time left. Once the Strongest Evil God eliminates the remaining Evil Gods, he will absorb you two. At that time, your power will also be used to kill Qin Chu.”
“You like Qin Chu very much, right? You wouldn’t want the Strongest Evil God to use your power to kill Qin Chu, to kill everyone you care about, would you?”
The souls of both Shayes trembled.
They had endured too many shocks. In this short time, they had received too much information. Making them digest this content quickly was not easy.
And now, even more terrifying danger was imminent.
No one wanted to die. The Shayes were the same. But, compared to themselves, they didn’t want to see Qin Chu die.
“Moirae, do you think I would allow this to happen?” Qin Chu’s voice was cold. Although just a pure soul, his fingers clenched, his expression distorted.
To survive by sacrificing the woman he loved?
Rather than that, Qin Chu would rather die gloriously. At least that would make him a man.
Qin Chu’s rhetorical question seemed to suddenly provoke Moirae. The calm and composed demeanor the goddess had maintained all this time finally seemed to break.
For millennia, the overly heavy burden on her shoulders, and the pressure of self-sacrifice, had long pushed Moirae’s endurance to its limit.
Under Qin Chu’s rhetorical question, Moirae could no longer hold on. Her will was about to collapse… No, it had already collapsed.
Her soul trembled non-stop, her voice like a weeping wail:
“Otherwise, what else can I do?”
“Mr. Qin, tell me, what can I do?”
“This is already the most hopeful path I’ve found among countless threads of fate…”
If she had a physical body, the current Moirae would probably be in tears.
The burden of millennia, its weight was unimaginable… Moirae’s will had become astonishingly resilient, but she had also reached her limit.
Qin Chu looked at Moirae with some pity.
The Shayes’ bodies also trembled slightly. Moirae’s weeping voice was like a sharp knife, piercing their souls.
Finally, Big Shaye took a step forward, her crimson eyes quietly gazing at the goddess before her: “You said you left one-third of your soul in the Evil God’s heart… Meaning, between the two of us, if you just absorb one, you can recover completely, right?”
“If that’s the case, then I’ll fuse with you.”
As soon as these words were spoken, Qin Chu’s pupils contracted sharply.
Little Shaye beside her trembled as if electrocuted: “Sister, what nonsense are you talking about?”
A slight smile appeared on Big Shaye’s face: “If that’s the case, then only one person needs to be sacrificed, right… Bah, bah, bah, what sacrifice… This is just a possibility. It doesn’t necessarily mean a sacrifice, right? Maybe there’s still other hope then.”
Big Shaye spoke with a cheerful, playful demeanor as always, seemingly not taking this matter to heart at all.
Her body moved past Qin Chu, quietly walking towards Moirae.
A gentle voice gradually drifted:
“However, from now on, I’ll trouble you to take care of Qin Chu.”
“His personality is a bit impulsive; you need to keep a close eye on him. And, absolutely don’t let him harm other girls anymore…”
That gentle voice penetrated Qin Chu’s consciousness, making him unable to hold back. He abruptly took a step forward, grabbed Big Shaye’s shoulder, his voice low and suppressed: “Your man is still alive and well. It’s not your turn to step up.”
Big Shaye’s soul swayed gently, her face showing a hint of anxiety: “But… this Evil God…”
Qin Chu said proudly: “Remember, your man isn’t dead yet.”
His gaze swept over Moirae opposite him: “Your Excellency Goddess, sometimes, humans are stronger than you imagine.”
The next instant, Qin Chu no longer hesitated, no longer spoke. With a wave of his hand, a fissure instantly tore open in the sky above him.
His soul transformed into a streak of light, flying out of the soul world.
Moirae stared blankly at Qin Chu, seemingly not having anticipated Qin Chu’s will would be so firm.
“In the name of the Goddess of Fate, I bestow upon you blessings, the favor of good luck…”
Moirae murmured softly!
…
At this moment, the outside world was a completely different scene.
The time of communication between Qin Chu, Big Shaye, Little Shaye, and Moirae was neither long nor short.
But this period was enough for the battlefield situation to transform into another state. The God of Plagues and Misfortune had disappeared, and even the Star Devourer had just been devoured by Father God.
Since the Evil of Chaos was devoured, Father God’s strength increased once again. With one less companion, they felt even more powerless to face Father God’s attacks.
Only the Decomposer of All Things remained, frantically fleeing in terror.
But there was no escape.
The surrounding space was completely sealed, like a huge castle, enveloping this vast area.
The Decomposer of All Things tried to break through the spatial barrier, but Father God’s personally created spatial blockade was incredibly sturdy; he couldn’t break it for a while.
He could even clearly feel a huge hand rapidly approaching from behind.
Just as the Decomposer of All Things was almost in despair, thinking he was surely doomed this time, a different movement suddenly came from behind.
“Damn it, you bastard, you’re not dead? What are you doing?”
Father God’s roar, filled with anger and violence, came from behind.
The Decomposer of All Things subconsciously turned around, only to see Father God’s face twisted with rage and shock, his eyes bulging, bloodshot.
One hand frantically slapped his own head, the other arm flailed wildly.
Even his random flailing created terrifying gusts of air. The ground shook, and Father God’s personally conjured divine domain, the spatial blockade, showed cracks.
His body movements appeared exceptionally uncoordinated. His arms and legs seemed to have lost control.
That scene even gave the Decomposer of All Things an illusion, as if another consciousness within Father God’s mind was fighting for control of the body.
Within Qin Chu’s physical body, Qin Chu’s soul had already entangled with the Strongest Evil God’s soul, like a moth drawn to a flame.
In this body, Qin Chu had a unique advantage.
The Strongest Evil God, although his strength had increased due to devouring several Evil Gods, his soul, on the contrary, was weakened due to the damage sustained in the previous battle.
He had been solely focused on pursuing the Evil God ahead.
Qin Chu’s soul, carrying black and white intertwined light, silently approached the Strongest Evil God’s soul from behind. Without any hesitation, he unleashed all his power, directly casting Yin-Yang Severance.
Caught off guard by the sneak attack, the power level of Yin-Yang Severance was higher than the Strongest Evil God’s power. That powerful yet fragmented soul instantly fell into an unprecedented oscillation.
Within that black and white interwoven power, an indescribable might seemed to be contained. The Strongest Evil God even felt his soul was about to be burned to ashes, to be torn apart in this completely opposite energy.
This was a severe injury.
Being able to directly wound the Strongest Evil God’s soul also showed how exaggerated the destructive power of Yin-Yang Severance was.
However, the difference in absolute power was simply too great.
Even if Qin Chu’s yin-yang fused power was of a higher level, twice, even ten times that of the Strongest Evil God… the Strongest Evil God’s soul strength was ten, a hundred times that of Qin Chu.
Water could extinguish fire… But before a raging inferno, a bucket of water could only be ruthlessly vaporized.
Relying on his absolutely powerful soul strength, enduring the pain of his soul being torn, the Strongest Evil God forcefully suppressed the fluctuations in his consciousness.
His soul flickered with two crimson lights. They were his eyes, staring fixedly at the insignificant figure before him, his gaze filled with dense hatred and malice.
He hadn’t expected Qin Chu to be alive, nor that this detestable fellow would quietly sneak back and inflict a severe injury on him from behind.
Compared to Father God’s rage, Qin Chu’s demeanor was much calmer. A smile even flickered on his face.
His soul spread its arms, enveloped in intertwining darkness, imbued with the good fortune blessed by the Goddess of Fate, and lunged towards the Strongest Evil God opposite him.
Their souls intertwined once again.
This wasn’t a fair conflict.
The Strongest Evil God’s soul was simply too powerful. Qin Chu’s will was quickly suppressed.
“Mortal, I commend your courage.”
The Strongest Evil God’s voice still echoed within this body. His soul had practically turned into a large mass of dense fog, fiercely churning and writhing, enveloping and squeezing Qin Chu’s soul.
His soul transformed into a giant stomach, attempting to devour and absorb Qin Chu’s unyielding soul.
“But, you are foolish.”
“Having luckily survived, you should find a place to humbly cling to life, instead of coming to fight me. Do you really think you can contend with my will with your weak soul?”
Qin Chu’s soul writhed and struggled, like a worm suppressed by a giant. His every struggle was so powerless.
So strong!
Even having suffered multiple injuries, his soul already weakened to its limit, the Strongest Evil God’s soul strength was still far more exaggerated than his. It was an almost unbridgeable gap, no matter how much courage he had.
But Qin Chu wasn’t afraid. The smile on his face even grew wider: “Who knows…”
“Did you forget? You’re not my only enemy…”
The Strongest Evil God’s soul suddenly fluctuated. He sensed danger. Just as he was about to react, he found countless black and white intertwined threads suddenly extending from Qin Chu’s soul, instantly weaving into a large net, directly enveloping his soul.
These seemingly frail threads were far tougher than he imagined. For a moment, he couldn’t break free.
The brief restriction caused the Strongest Evil God’s movements to slow slightly.
The next instant, a surging, tsunami-like, yet dark and gloomy energy swept over, directly washing over the Strongest Evil God’s soul.
The Decomposer of All Things.
He originally wanted to flee, but seeing Father God’s appearance, he gave up the idea of escaping. He knew there was only one chance to kill Father God. Once Father God recovered, he would surely die.
So, he seized this brief moment to unleash his strongest power.
Shua!
At that instant, the large black and white intertwined threads, which Qin Chu’s soul had transformed into, wrapped around the Strongest Evil God’s soul, were instantly decomposed.
Qin Chu’s entire soul became a bit fainter.
And a large portion of the Strongest Evil God’s soul was directly scraped away.
Does it hurt?
Very much!
But Qin Chu displayed a superhuman will at this moment.
Clearly enduring the pain of his soul being decomposed, his movements showed no hesitation. Again, large amounts of threads once again entangled the Strongest Evil God’s soul, preventing his consciousness from escaping.
That wasn’t all. The Strongest Evil God could even more clearly sense some dark golden threads, shimmering, emerging from deeper within.
That was another soul, a soul filled with misfortune and curses.
That was the power of the Goddess of Fate, Moirae. As a goddess, she wouldn’t let Qin Chu bear all of this alone.
Immediately after, waves of violent impact surged within his soul. Those were the souls he had devoured before, waiting to be digested.
These two souls directly merged into his soul, like sharp steel needles, piercing his soul, bringing unbearable pain.
They were Big Shaye and Little Shaye!
Just as Qin Chu protected them, they also wanted to protect their lover, no matter what kind of existence they faced!
The Decomposition Divinity of the Decomposer of All Things washed over him again and again.
Once, twice, thrice…
It was a bone-deep, marrow-grinding pain.
The Strongest Evil God couldn’t escape. Perhaps he could break free from Qin Chu’s and Moirae’s threads, but that brief time was enough for the Decomposer of All Things to unleash the power of decomposition again. And the pain of his soul being crushed, worn down, and pierced made him unable to control his own soul and launch an effective counterattack.
This was the pain of slowly approaching death.
Qin Chu didn’t know how many times his soul had been decomposed. He felt his consciousness was almost blurred.
This was the will of a mortal. Sometimes, a will stronger than that of a god.
But, it seemed he had also reached his limit.
Just then, Qin Chu’s soul suddenly caught sight of a gleaming, holy, silvery-white light, suddenly descending from the sky.
Like a pillar of light, it enveloped Qin Chu’s soul.
So warm.
The Goddess of Holy Light’s side, it was finally over.
He wondered if this counted as a blessing of good luck?
This was the last thought that appeared in Qin Chu’s soul. The next instant, Qin Chu’s consciousness plunged into darkness.
Before his consciousness fell into darkness, Qin Chu heard the wail of the Strongest Evil God’s soul being burned. He saw… scorching holy fire, burning.
…
No one knew how much time had passed.
Still that Void, still that cage.
Little Lucia still curled up in a corner of the cage, her slender hands hugging her knees.
Her expression was somewhat gloomy, somewhat sad.
On her chest, a soft white light flickered. Within the white light was a wisp of grayish-black mist; it was a soul…
She was using her own power to nourish this severely damaged soul. The power of faith, strand by strand, entwined around it, slowly repairing the damaged traces of the soul.
This would be a long process. Even Lucia didn’t know how long it would take: ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years?
But, she would wait forever.
“Shaye, they… how are they?” A weak fluctuation came from the remnant soul in his chest.
“They’re alright. Your women are all fine. They’re preparing for the wedding, preparing wedding dresses, waiting for you to return,” Lucia’s face held a gentle smile: “For their sake, you must get better quickly.”
“Father God?”
“Fallen.”
“Moirae?”
“She’s also injured, but… better than you.”
“The Decomposer of All Things?”
“Banished!”
“Is that so…”
“You tried very hard,” Lucia extended a finger, gently poking the soul floating on her chest: “You saved this world. What reward do you want? I can satisfy you.”
“If I want you, what then?”
Her fair, small face instantly flushed. Her slender finger gently poked the fragmented soul: “Still thinking about such things now, you should rest properly. Really.”
“Hehe…”
A faint chuckle seemed to come from the remnant soul. Then it fell silent again. He was truly very tired. He really wanted to have a good sleep.
But… I promise you!
…
This was a world completely different from the Heavenly Continent.
A tall figure appeared in a corridor. His expression was somewhat dazed. He looked at the towering buildings ahead, at the cars speeding on the smooth roads. Everything was familiar yet blurry.
His expression was somewhat blank, hazy.
Then, his expression slowly began to change. From initial blankness, it gradually turned into intense excitement, even madness. He gasped greedily.
The next second, he burst into maniacal laughter like a madman.
“My brother, we finally, finally arrived in this world, Earth! Do you see? We succeeded, we succeeded!” The man roared excitedly, proclaiming to the other self, long gone from his body.
Soon, he would become the ruler of this world. All living beings in this world would be his slaves.
In this world devoid of extraordinary powers, he, the Demon King, Nagath Jie Luo, was the eternal ruler.
“Um, buddy, don’t laugh anymore. It’s not a good look. People will think you’re an idiot.”
Just then, a somewhat exasperated, somewhat troubled voice suddenly came from before him, interrupting Nagath Jie Luo’s maniacal laughter.
The laughter abruptly stopped.
Nagath Jie Luo finally lowered his proudly raised head, looking somewhat blankly ahead. Before him was a well-mannered young man. He wore something called “glasses” on his face.
In his hand was a document.
“Who are you?” Nagath Jie Luo asked in a muffled voice. This little guy actually dared to interrupt his enjoyment. He decided, conquering this world would start with this man.
“Ah, hello. I seem to have forgotten to introduce myself. I’m from the Earth Transmigrator Management Association. You’re a transmigrator from another world, right? First, register, then get an ID card…”
“In our world, an ID card is a must, understand? Without an ID card, you can’t even go online at an internet cafe…”
“Ah, right, there are also some rules you need to remember. First, you can’t just use your powers in front of ordinary people. First warning, second fine, third expulsion.”
“Second, you are not allowed to harm any ordinary person without being actively attacked first.”
“Third, you cannot use any methods similar to magic, illusions, witchcraft, immortal arts, or tricks to create items like gold, silver, diamonds, or coins. It will disrupt the market economy.”
“Fourth, you need to report to the Transmigrator Management Association on time every month, reporting what you’ve done this month, and undergoing the association’s inspection…”
“Fifth… no drunk flying.”
Nagath Jie Luo’s fists clenched. Veins bulged on his forehead. Damn it, I came here to be the Demon King, to conquer the world.
What the hell is all this tedious talk about rules?
Seeing the young man before him still rambling, seemingly unable to finish for another half an hour, Nagath Jie Luo couldn’t take it anymore: “Shut up, I am the Demon King…”
With a roar, Nagath Jie Luo, in an extremely excited yet extremely volatile state, directly extended his sharp claws towards the young man before him, as if wanting to crush the man’s head.
However, the young man before him showed no fear at all. He just sighed somewhat helplessly, then clapped his hands.
Squish.
Nagath Jie Luo’s robust, massive body instantly transformed into a thin sheet of paper. With a flick of his wrist, a wisp of flame shot up from the paper. He pulled out a cigarette from his pocket and took a deep drag:
“Another idiot from another world, trying to conquer the world…”
Just then, the young man seemed to sense something. He pushed his glasses up his nose, his gaze fixed on the sky above: “No way, another transmigrator so soon? Eh? Looks like a fellow countryman again. Well, if it’s a fellow countryman, there aren’t so many rules.”
Then, his expression became increasingly strange: “No, not one… two, three, five, seven, nine, ten… twelve…t….”
“Holy crap, how many women did this fellow countryman bring back from another world?”
Dear, it’s time for your medicine! <End>
