Chapter 540
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Chapter 540: The Battle of Gods
Dark Light and Dark Light!
Two powerful forces, nearly identical, stand opposed to each other.
They are perfectly matched!
No skills are involved between two god-level powerhouses of the same origin. Only the purest confrontation is needed.
In the end, the two forces still differed slightly. The terrifying power of the Outer God resided within one of the forces.
In the young version of the Savior of Dark Light, a surging tide of black mud suddenly erupted.
It was like a torrent of negative emotions, instantly sweeping the overwhelming Dark Light aside.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!”
He began to roar, growl, and lose his sanity, growing increasingly frantic.
Gradually, the balance started to shift.
The incredible force of Dark Light was being overwhelmed by an even greater power.
[Just as I thought.]
Inside the vessel of the Divine Executor, the conscious Savior of Dark Light resided.
Even in the face of this situation, He remained unwaveringly cheerful and undeterred.
Instead, He felt confident of victory.
[Everything has unfolded exactly as I imagined—becoming stronger, but losing both reason and dignity.]
[Therefore, no matter how powerful the force is, it is ultimately powerless.]
[The secret passage I left behind still remains.]
In fact, after being corrupted and invaded, the Savior of Dark Light not only severed their soul at that very moment.
Within the remaining essence of “Himself,” they had also hidden a “backdoor.”
The Savior of Dark Light had already anticipated that one day, they might have to face themselves in battle.
So, without hesitation, the cold-hearted Savior had set up fatal weaknesses for “Himself” in advance.
Dark Light began to actively merge with Dark Light.
He began reverse erosion and devouring!
The young Savior of Dark Light’s body grew increasingly unstable, showing clear signs of collapse. That portion of Dark Light was slowly assimilating and eroding Him.
Devour!
“%(…＆＃@(%…!”
He continued to mumble.
Seemingly devoid of reason, completely unaware of the predicament that had befallen him.
A corner of a deserted land.
A red mist emerged from the vast wilderness.
This mist symbolized war, bloodshed, pain, and despair.
The Crimson Sovereign was born from this type of red mist, enduring great suffering because of it.
It pursued like a shadow, utterly inescapable.
Just like the pain war brings.
Everything in the red mist of war only withers and perishes.
The young girl.
In the land, there was a divine being called the Crimson Sovereign. She walked barefoot, and wherever she went, the endless red mist of war destroyed everything.
She was on a mission to take step by step toward the three cities of Night Union.
To destroy fairness equally for all.
At this moment, the most dreadful war in Noah’s history had begun, and the Crimson Sovereign’s power continued to grow.
The red mist grew thicker and thicker, feared to be unstoppable by anything!
“Snap.”
A new divine magic emerged, casting invisible barriers across the heavens and earth.
The red mist was blocked.
The Anomalous Star once again descended upon the realms of heaven and earth.
The old man sighed deeply.
“You’ve grown stronger than before. The war… it had a great impact on you, making you even more powerful. You must be feeling more pain than ever, right?”
The Crimson Sovereign remained silent, speaking no words.
She simply waited quietly for the red mist to break through the obstacles on its own, after which she would continue moving forward.
This terrible divine power came from the negative emotions brought by war.
As the Crimson Sovereign, a god who harnesses this power with self-awareness, it may have been a mere coincidence.
Just like “Silence.”
The essence of this spiritual leader emerged by chance— a peculiar being born from the lingering attachments of countless departed souls, performing unique and mysterious actions that benefit the Peaceful Songstress.
The essence of the Crimson Sovereign, too, is a frightening godlike enigma.
If there had been any other option, she would never have chosen to be born in this world.
Anomalous Star.
He, however, was completely different.
The once Anomalous Star was merely a human being with great wisdom—a mortal, but a gathering of reason, radiance, and even the ultimate.
Every step of his path to divinity had been carefully planned—a legendary journey forged through talent and hard work, void of any naturally acquired power.
This aspect set him apart from the Crimson Sovereign.
The Anomalous Star represented the glory of intelligent life.
“The struggle between reason and irrationality, order and disorder.”
“Outer Gods are always more powerful in the chaotic and irrational multiverse, surpassing everything, just like the current situation… I am no longer your opponent.”
“However, I still must stop you here.”
On the Anomalous Star’s face, a smile appeared.
Extremely skilled in the power of prophecy, he always focused on seeking advantages and avoiding harm before becoming a deity—carefully and cautiously accumulating benefits and opportunities, until finally, step by step, he became a god.
On this inspiring journey, how many unknown compromises were made?
Now…
He should immediately leave Noah.
Why wouldn’t he want to leave?
If only he could take the time to gather the wizards of Chord City and transport them to another world, the fate of billions would not concern him.
And so it was.
“Ah.”
The old man let out a long sigh.
“Perhaps, I am also not being rational.”
Tatsumi City.
Beneath the city lies the most terrifying presence, one of the ancient Outer Gods.
Black Abyss Deep Sea.
Once he is set free, all resistance will become powerless and laughable.
Rescuing him is the ultimate goal of the Steel Throne.
Endless white flames had already gathered in the sky.
In the city, Mu Ling looked up.
She gazed at the divine beings in the sky.
“God… has really come.”
Mu Ling, six months ago, could never have imagined that half a year later, she would become an enemy of one of the Rainbows, a true divine being.
Even facing a direct confrontation!
“Savior, what should I do?”
Mu Ling could clearly feel the power of the gods.
The terror of the Steel Throne!
If one were to be a Potential Apocalypse, even lifting one’s head would be impossible, leaving them no choice but to kneel on the ground.
Just a short distance away, Maryse, a middle-ranked Apocalypse, had sweat dripping from her face. Her fists clenched tightly as she struggled to resist being overwhelmed by the divine power.
Countless residents of Tatsumi City had already knelt on the ground.
Mu Ling, knowing that even though she had become a demi-goddess, still had a fundamental difference from the Steel Throne.
She felt confused, uncertain of how the Savior would guide her in battle.
Influenced by the Steel Throne, everything in the World began to evolve.
The bicycle’s body grew on its own, transforming into a tricycle and gradually changing into a new three-wheel motorcycle. Then, it even began to evolve toward a more futuristic direction.
Simple vegetation gradually evolved into advanced plants, while already advanced plants transformed into species with mysterious characteristics.
The children grew rapidly, and their bodies underwent noticeable and enormous changes.
The elderly became strong and healthy, but gradually, their bodies began to undergo transformations such as growing wings, compound eyes, new arms, and more.
Everything in Tatsumi City was evolving at an extraordinary rate.
That was the immense impact of the Steel Throne.
“Profligate” Bai Yan.
He stood beside Mu Ling, gazing at the white-haired girl with an incredibly complex expression—one he had never felt before.
Guilt, reluctance, heaviness, and an uncontrollable surge of emotions.
And there was also absolute trust!
“Let’s go.”
Bai Yan spoke softly.
“Facing the imminent end of the Doomsday Crisis.”