Chapter 433
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Chapter 433: The Miracles of the Savior
Inside the white tower, Bai Yan vanished without a trace.
His sudden disappearance went unnoticed, and the extraordinary beings’ instincts could no longer locate him.
Within the Babel Tower, seated on the throne, Bai Yan’s eyes grew distant as he began to whisper softly.
“Oh, I see now. This is how the World truly is…”
Tatsumi City.
Bai Yan stood high in the sky, looking down at Tatsumi City. In an instant, he gained complete insight into everything before him.
He instinctively understood how to dismantle, rearrange, combine, and transform the very objects before him. He knew exactly what to do to manipulate everything in the World.
His perception of time altered. Everything in his view moved in slow motion, as if in a gentle sequence. He could see the flames of each person’s soul, slowly fading into nothingness.
The power of Blank Fire is terrifying. It consumes souls, turning them into kindling for its eternal flame.
That was the power of the gods.
Now, Bai Yan also wielded that divine power.
He stood amidst the sky, as though the controller of all things, overseeing all living beings. No mortal could escape his gaze.
With thoughts like lightning, his mind could reach every soul in an instant.
Bai Yan’s gaze, frozen in time, met the ethereal figure in the clouds.
For a brief moment, their thoughts intertwined, igniting a powerful spark.
“This is not possible.”
The ghostly figure shook its head slowly, its thoughts entangled.
[This should not be happening. It never has before.]
The figure could not understand the current situation.
[But what you see is real.]
In Bai Yan’s eyes, it seemed as if stars were overflowing, with vibrant, colorful lights shining brightly around him.
At that moment, he was truly divine.
The God of Spells.
[The essence of sorcery is to transform spiritual energy into an influence on the World. Spiritual energy overflows from the soul, and innate abilities rely on it to thrive.]
The Powers of Origins, Miracles, Endings, and Spiritual Energy.
These four fundamental powers exist across the multiverse.
To create spells, enchanters must master spiritual energy at an exceptionally high level. Most extraordinary beings barely understand spiritual energy, let alone master it.
Now, Bai Yan had far surpassed the limits of ordinary beings in his control over spiritual energy.
He could effortlessly manipulate the pale blue spiritual energy scattered across the vast multiverse, far beyond human perception.
“To perceive all things” is the most powerful ability of Anomalous Star. It does not inherently destroy but grants the almost unimaginable ability to decipher all phenomena.
Bai Yan raised his hand, silver radiance blooming in his eyes as he began weaving spells in his mind.
In the blink of an eye, he crafted thirty-six thousand enchantment steps, creating a spell that surpassed all known forbidden magic.
This was the sacred magic of the gods.
Noah, throughout the history of the World, had never seen magic like this.
It was called…
“Vanish.”
Bai Yan released the newly crafted spell.
The divine spell was silent, leaving no trace.
In the next moment, the Blank Fire that had been attached to everyone’s souls disappeared without a trace.
The power capable of eradicating all souls in Tatsumi City was silently erased.
[Your power is strong.]
[But in my hands, it would be even stronger.]
At that moment, the white figure used its vast power to reshape an even more advanced divine spell.
A stronger spell, called “Obliteration.”
This new spell was forcibly elevated to a higher realm.
The enhanced “Obliteration” was cast upon Bai Yan himself.
The White Shadow innovated once more, turning it against him.
[“Why?”]
[You actually used magic against me?]
Bai Yan began to laugh, his tone indifferent, with a hint of mockery.
Finally, he stopped using telepathy and spoke aloud.
“I am the enchantress.”
After its enhancement, “Elimination” could reduce Tatsumi City to nothingness, yet it had no effect on Bai Yan.
At that moment, he embodied the power of ‘Anomalous Star.’ He was enchantment itself.
His form was no longer flesh and blood but pure magical energy. In Noah’s World, no magic could harm him. Even the most powerful spells would fail.
Just as a tsunami cannot harm the vast ocean.
“Today is the day of your birth.”
“But it is also… the moment for you to mourn your own demise.”
“Die.”
Bai Yan, now one with Anomalous Star, uttered a curse with power unimaginable.
In an instant, the soul of the Shadow Man was enveloped in black light.
A curse that could not be lifted was cast upon him.
Though the Shadow Man tried to enhance the curse, he realized he could not remove it. Even if he used the curse to confront his enemies, it would have no effect on him, as it was a form of sorcery.
The newly born Shadow Man, one of the weakest gods, had yet to master other divine methods.
There was no solution.
[So this is my downfall?]
The Shadow Man’s voice held no resistance, only regret.
[I had just been born.]
His soul was filled with the curse, slowly drifting toward its end.
The gods are immortal and cannot truly die, but they can fall from grace. How many gods can be resurrected remains uncertain.
Most gods remain silent after their fall, never to return.
The mysterious figure’s spirit and body shattered, crumbling piece by piece.
“Just use your scattered magical power to do something else.”
Bai Yan’s voice was calm as he gazed down at Tatsumi City.
At that moment, clarity washed over him. Looking at each person, he experienced a profound understanding.
Everyone gazed up at the sky, spotting the figure in black robes.
The imposing presence of this figure made people instinctively bow down, weeping uncontrollably.
In an instant, they understood.
He was a deity!
“Mr. Xia, so this is your secret…”
Bai Yan’s eyes narrowed, shaking his head lightly.
He unleashed his power once more, casting thousands of spells in an instant.
Effortlessly, he released an overwhelming number of forbidden spells, each one immensely powerful.
Sinners from the Doomsday Clan and foreign supernaturals felt a strange sensation within their bodies. Soon, they met their gruesome fate in various ways.
Divine retribution.
Some burst into flames, others crumbled, and some vanished without a trace.
The divine retributions came all at once, unstoppable.
The sinners could only accept their fate in fear.
Beneath Tatsumi City, a tiny black beetle, no bigger than a thumbnail, with a pale human face…
This was the true form of the “Black King.”
Though it appeared massive, it was sneaky and minuscule.
As long as it didn’t perish, it could secretly create countless large black beetles.
With its Civilization-level Relic shielding it from detection, even Mr. Xia could not notice it.
But at that moment, it felt a sharp pain. It found itself in the sky, close to the figure in black robes.
“Ahhhhh!”
The Black King struggled, trying to flee, but instead found itself drawn closer to the figure.
Finally, it crumbled and was absorbed into the Babel Tower.
“What’s going on? What’s happening?”
Alan looked around in astonishment, unable to comprehend the terrifying changes. But then, his eyes locked on forbidden spells he had never seen before.
“All of them… are forbidden spells.”
He absorbed everything, memorizing each detail.
The figure in black robes startled the Scarlet Moon.
She didn’t understand why, but an overwhelming urge to kneel filled her. It wasn’t driven by fear, but by a deep sense of affection and longing to be closer.
“That is the Savior… the Savior of Babel Tower…”
Maryse spoke in awe. Spells in the sky illuminated the entire city, and no enemy could escape.
This was a miracle.
Mr. Xia looked up at the sky.
“The Savior of Babel Tower. This is your power, the hope to save the World?”
Mu Ling gazed at the Savior, her heart overflowing with joy.
The Savior performed His miracles.
A massive Rainbow bloomed from His position!
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet.
A blanket of seven-colored light engulfed the Earth.
The pale arms disintegrated. Terrified screams echoed from the other side of the black crystal sphere. The enormous black Celestial Demon howled as it evaporated, collapsing to the ground. The trembling elf, Luo Ge, was absorbed by the black mist.
The people of Tatsumi City witnessed the miracle.
They fell to the ground, worshiping the Savior, shedding tears of joy.
Praising, praying, and proclaiming His “name.”
The White Shadow’s ethereal form finally shattered into countless specks of light. A vibrant shower of rainbows enveloped the sky.
Tatsumi City began to heal.
And Bai Yan vanished completely, leaving no trace behind.
No longer existed.
