Chapter 304 - 305: Creation and Balance

Chapter 304: Chapter 305: Creation and Balance

"If all else fails, I’ll just go to the World Origin Space for a hundred years and let them beat each other to death."

Andre said to Sokra, watching the scene before them.

Sokra’s mouth twitched when he heard this. ’The Land of World Origin? Is that a place you can just go to whenever you want?’

But for Andre to say something so bold, it meant he was confident he could get there.

"Well, just watch a little longer. The Main Institute sent you to handle everything in the Cosmic Sea World. How can you always be thinking of running away?"

Sokra said, looking at Andre’s exasperated face.

"..."

Andre pursed his lips, watching the two sides sling insults back and forth.

The argument had become completely intractable. The personal attacks and critiques of their actions had now escalated to questions of morality.

The Racial Alliance Army pointed at the Main Institute’s side, cursing them as enemies who invaded worlds.

The Main Institute’s side, in turn, brought up the Racial Alliance Army’s own invasions of other worlds, cursing them for wanting to be whores while building monuments to their own virtue.

After that was said, the language from both sides got even filthier.

Listening to it all, Andre frowned, his eyelids drooping.

Sokra, standing beside Andre, felt his eye twitching uncontrollably.

"How about this? The Main Institute withdraws some of its people, and in exchange, we execute the entire high command of the Racial Alliance Army. Senior, what do you think?"

Andre said to Sokra, laying out the idea he had just come up with as he watched the two sides argue.

When Sokra heard this idea, his eyes went wide and his jaw dropped. He stared at Andre with a look of utter disbelief.

"That’s... a bit inappropriate, isn’t it? The Main Institute withdraws some people, but the Racial Alliance Army’s entire high command gets executed? The Racial Alliance Army would never agree to that!"

Sokra shouted out Andre’s idea while looking at him. After he did, everyone fell silent, staring intently at Andre.

"Ah, then let’s execute the Main Institute’s side too, to make it even!"

Andre looked at Sokra, nodded nonchalantly, and offered his new solution.

When this solution was proposed, Sokra felt like his head was going to explode.

’What is wrong with Andre? Why has he suddenly become so bloodthirsty?’

’Killing off the leadership on both sides... Even if the Dean himself were here, he wouldn’t say something like that!’

"Aren’t they just arguing like this because of the Power they command? If that’s the case, can’t we just take that Power away?"

"And the only way to permanently take their Power away is to kill them all."

Andre said to Sokra with a helpless look.

"Ah! ’Killing people is how you take away their power’? Andre, what kind of twisted book have you been reading?"

At that moment, Munger, who had just been spitting mad, looked at Andre and felt a massive headache coming on.

"What other choice is there? Argue, argue, argue! With your attitudes and the Power you all have, you could stand here arguing for a thousand years. If that’s the case, then let’s just kill you all!"

As Andre spoke, a mass of black gas appeared behind him, roiling and surging.

The moment this black gas emerged from behind Andre, everyone present, except for Andre himself, felt a blade press against their neck.

Although it was just a feeling, it felt completely real.

GULP. Qiu Jila swallowed hard, a look of terror on his face as he stared at the roiling black gas behind Andre.

He had just tried to use Witchcraft to dispel the sensation.

But in the next moment, he felt a sharp, needle-like pain all over his skin.

The source of the pain was the black gas surging behind Andre.

’What kind of Power is this? Why have I never seen it before?’

Qiu Jila stared at the black gas behind Andre, frantically searching his memories, trying to identify its origin.

But no matter how hard he searched, he could find no record of the black gas behind Andre.

At the same time, as the black gas appeared, dark clouds began to gather in the once-clear sky. Streaks of black lightning churned through the air, and the rolling Thunder sounded like a funeral bell tolling over and over.

"So, are you going to fight or make peace? Give me an answer, quickly. I don’t have the patience to waste any more time on you."

Andre said, looking at the two factions.

’That’s the Power of the End, a Power strong enough to bring twilight to All Gods! How did Andre get control of something like that?’

At that moment, on the War Mother Ship, they could clearly observe a certain location in the Cosmic Sea World. A Power was beginning to spread—a Power that could make all living things fall into despair, make Demons lose their way, drive Demons to madness, and bring twilight to All Gods.

As this Power began to spread, black spots started appearing on the barriers of the Cosmic Sea World, and these spots began to expand with terrifying speed.

"This must be the special path Andre walks. That path contains not only the power of creation, but also the power of destruction."

The Dean’s expression grew grim as he watched the spots.

Previously, when Andre broke through to become a Level 3 Wizard, he had witnessed the creative aspect of Chaos Magic Power.

That special Magic Power could actually create an illusory celestial pillar.

But the Dean had never seen its destructive aspect. Even Andre himself had never seen it.

But now, Andre’s frustration, fueled by the incessant bickering between the Main Institute and the Racial Alliance Army, had reached a boiling point.

At the same time, because of the cyclical nature represented by the Möbius Ring...

...the negative emotions that had been accumulating in Andre since he first transmigrated had finally erupted, triggering the destructive aspect of his Chaos Magic Power.

Chaos Magic Power is a synthesis of the concepts of "being" and "nothingness." Within Chaos Magic Power, creation is "being," and destruction is "nothingness."

Previously, Andre had only ever used the creative aspect of his Chaos Magic Power, never the destructive one.

Initially, this wasn’t an issue. But ever since Andre made the Möbius Ring represent a cycle and inscribed the Mobius Technique onto his heart...

...his Chaos Magic Power began to differentiate. During this process, the creative aspect of his Chaos Magic Power was greatly enhanced.

Then, through this cycle, that aspect of Chaos Magic Power transformed into destruction, which in turn cycled back into creation, and then cycled back into destruction once more.

The powers of creation and destruction grew stronger with each transformation, eventually forming a balance.