Seizing the BOSS Template at the Start
Chapter 842 - 420: Hehe, My Friend
Chapter 842: Chapter 420: Hehe, My Friend
The extraction of the World Rules proceeded smoothly, as Siel had just been deified and was caught by Gluttony, unable to pay attention to this thief.
And the others couldn’t locate him for the time being.
So, this was the good news amidst the bad.
This world...
After some contemplation, Baiyi incorporated the milky white, intensely atmospheric World Rules into the materials he had just created, then sent them into the Demon Realm for sealing.
He turned around.
A large amount of Alchemy Inscriptions appeared around him, pouring into the array, while Baiyi grasped those illusory chains with one hand, exerting force gradually.
Although the Light Side’s Power is pitifully weak compared to the Dark Side.
But as an Alchemist, his Magic Power is the best auxiliary force.
Crack... crack...
The sound of the chain retracting became increasingly loud.
Ten more minutes, then Bai Yi would be able to leave this world, and he would be taking Sabo with him.
Meanwhile, outside.
The blade of the Evil Judgement descended instantly, as black blood flowed from Gluttony’s body, and an arm flew high, being eroded by Siel’s Divine Power.
"Roar~"
The painful roar echoed in the sky, and Gluttony looked at Siel with immense anger, continuously letting out low growls, "Indeed, you all want to kill me, but fear Hell’s punishment and so lure me to that dangerous Federation. You truly are a hypocritical bunch of trash!"
His accusations, filled with Power, grabbed back the flying arm and swallowed it whole.
The blood from the break stopped quickly, and a new arm was reborn.
Siel did not take advantage of the situation; he needed to adapt to the pitifully weak support of the Underworld.
The Plane God’s support primarily depends on the World’s strength.
If Xia also gave birth to a Plane God personally chosen by World Consciousness, then that Plane God might be a true Guardian.
But the relationship between the Plane God and the World is not entirely hierarchical, as long as the God’s aptitude is strong enough, and the rules are strong enough.
Then who controls who is really hard to say.
For example, now, if the leader and the second in Hell join forces, they can even influence the deification ceremony of the plane or affect part of the rules.
However, this is born out of the plane’s need for rapid Growth—that’s precisely not what the plane like Xia needs.
The binder of rules is evidently the correct path.
But to produce such Controllers, other planes are not qualified.
Because their singular rules are inadequate for the birth of a real God.
Siel flapped his wings and said calmly, "Look at this world, Gluttony. Don’t you have a brain?"
Countless Hell Creatures around frantically distanced themselves from the range of the Divine War.
Siel could save them from being devoured by the Insect Race but wouldn’t care if they were killed by the aftermath.
No Gods in Hell and the Abyss are good.
Gluttony glanced around, crimson light emanating from his scarlet eyes, appearing even more furious.
"What are you looking at? Looking at you controlling this world, watching you betray me, kill me?"
He said as his regrown right arm, without hesitation, surged upward.
In the sky, a colossal illusory mouth loomed, attempting to consume this whole world.
Gluttony’s stomach linked a world filled with rules of massacre, where unless one was much, much stronger than Gluttony, the only outcome was death and becoming Gluttony’s nourishment.
That’s like having a black hole in the stomach, which is why Gluttony can never be satiated.
Siel looked up briefly, raised his hand, and the Longsword began to shine with the radiance of Justice.
His Justice was consumed, representing the complete death of the former Blazing Angel and the extinction of Siel’s final trace of Justice.
But his understanding and endurance towards things like Justice haven’t changed.
That’s why Eira said that only he could become the master of two dimensions.
The Origin Stone’s Justice... will only awaken Siel’s Justice, letting that burned-out shadow reappear, rather than conflict with Siel’s fall.
With nearly ten million years of realization, achieving this wasn’t difficult for Siel.
Buzz~
The justice of the World abruptly differentiated itself as Siel raised his sword.
An extremely special prayer sound swept across the entire sky.
Scenes of various races praying flickered indistinctly, believers devout, God...fallen!
"Divine!"
A soft murmur escaped Siel’s lips.
Buzz~
Absolute Justice suddenly appeared on him, emitting waves that reassure Justice and instill fear in evil.
As the sword swung, these forces of Justice began to turn gray, seemingly indicating that this Justice was no longer just.
"Evil Fall!"
Buzz~
Another soft murmur arose, and Siel’s Power was raised again, the aura becoming particularly peculiar.
Falling with Divine, Divine mixed with some Evil.
The God’s wings gradually became gray, and Siel’s eyes also turned gray.
At this moment, having discarded the previous Justice, Siel welcomed his new Justice, as the rules suddenly began to transform.
From this moment on, two worlds influenced, Siel was no longer purely Hell’s Fallen God, nor would he be the new Justice God of the Underworld.
He would be his own unique God.
If he desired to be Justice, then he would be Justice; if he wanted to be Evil Fall, then he was evil.
A new set of rules elevated his Power to a higher plateau, while also infinitely heightening his potential.
A hint of realization appeared in Siel’s eyes; is this his true path?
This still owes thanks to those two scoundrels; had they not forced him to this point, perhaps he would always remain Weak Divine Power.
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