Chapter 542
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Chapter 542: Shattering the Day With Darkness!
Death.
Cycle.
The end.
The cycle repeated.
The end…
The cycle continued…
Over and over, Mu Ling confronted death, trapped in an eternal loop, relentlessly testing and questioning her resolve.
The “Time Rewind” ability has the advantage of being instantly activated, with limitless uses, and can rewind time throughout the entire universe. It doesn’t consume any resources, not even a tiny bit.
The terrifying power of the annulus had virtually no flaws.
It was precisely because of these unimaginable powers that the few advanced civilizations in the multiverse were able to barely endure the attacks of the Outer Gods, preventing them from being left entirely defenseless.
It’s clear that for a deity at the level of the Steel Throne, the advanced technology of higher civilizations could not be understood.
Yet, He was able to retain His memories while journeying back in time.
Death → The end.
循环 → Cycle → Around and around it goes.
The end.
Spinning in circles.
Mu Ling, after countless cycles of death, still had not ascended to a deity. She began to feel confused and lost, yet deep inside, her faith remained unshaken.
“How can I become a god?”
She asked Profligate, who seemed to know everything.
“Embrace the power that has always been yours.”
In fact, Mu Ling had been wondering about the true identity of Mr. Profligate, questioning whether he was the incarnation of the Savior or perhaps the Savior’s heir?
Looking back, several signs indicated their relationship was extraordinary.
Before the destructive attack struck once more, the voice of the Steel Throne rang out.
[Ridiculous.]
[Even if they die and are reborn countless times, the result will not change.]
[Even if you rewind time throughout the universe, you still won’t stop the return of the Black Abyss Deep Sea.]
Mu Ling had no clue when the Black Abyss Deep Sea would awaken.
But she understood one thing.
If He could easily break the seal by Himself, He wouldn’t have had to gather multiple deities for help in the first place.
Even if He did break the seal using His own power, it would likely take countless millennia, perhaps even millions of years, as a measure of time.
All the words from the Steel Throne were merely attempts to weaken her will and destabilize her mind.
She was truly on the edge of breaking down.
There were simply too many failures and deaths.
“Mr. Profligate, what is your connection with the Savior?”
At last, after a certain event, Mu Ling couldn’t hold back the question that had been lingering in her heart.
He didn’t respond.
Once again… and again…
“Mr. Profligate, I feel exhausted…”
“The Savior believes you can endure.”
“How many times has this been? Can I truly…?”
“Do not give up.”
“Why am I the only one who can retain memories? Why can’t all of you… do the same as me?”
Bai Yan hesitated for a moment before replying:
“The Savior is with you and can retain memories, while others cannot… As for why you are special, it’s because of the Savior’s request… Anomalous Star granted you the power of magic ahead of time, and that power allows you to retain clear memories and awareness, even when time is rewound.”
After listening, Mu Ling fell silent for a moment and let out a heavy sigh.
“This is the Savior’s trust in me… but it is also a terrible torment, like a hell from which I don’t know when I’ll escape.”
[Give up, you will never succeed.]
The Steel Throne shifted tactics, no longer simply killing Mu Ling, but controlling its own power, slowly tormenting her, forcing her to die in utter despair.
Thus, the girl seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss.
Every form of death brought a new form of suffering, and she teetered on the brink of collapse.
Each time she returned, she saw that expression once more, heard that voice again, and soon after, the voice that would reverberate in her mind…
These things were what kept Mu Ling moving forward.
Mu Ling finally realized that those looks and words were part of a plan set by Mr. Profligate, or perhaps the Savior himself.
Each time, she would rewind time to that precise moment, allowing her to stay strong.
In the end, she had not been weak, nor had she fallen apart or lost her sanity.
Even though she had once stood at the edge of that line.
As long as her mind didn’t collapse and die, it would be a complete failure for the Babel Tower, and a victory for the Steel Throne.
The triumph of the magical deity from another realm.
She refused to surrender.
The girl, embodying the darkness of the night, fought endless battles and endured countless painful deaths, desperately searching for a way to break free from the depths of despair, hoping to find a way to stand against the gods!
She no longer viewed the Steel Throne as an unstoppable, magnificent force.
He was simply a more powerful extraordinary being.
That was all!
If they were merely extraordinary beings, then there was hope to defeat them!
I already had the power to surpass him!
“…”
I didn’t know how much time had passed.
It seemed they had gone through thousands, if not more, cycles.
Mu Ling returned to that moment, but she closed her eyes, shutting off all her senses.
She could still hear the voices of Profligate and the Savior.
But she could no longer hear anything else.
In that instant, Mu Ling felt as though she had discovered the key she had been seeking.
“I understand now.”
Thus, there were countless deaths and time loops.
Gradually, Mu Ling could no longer hear the voice of Profligate.
Finally… at last.
She even stopped listening to the voice in her mind that belonged to the Savior and came close to forgetting her own existence.
The girl only remembered one thing.
The power of the night.
[How is this possible?]
The voice of the Steel Throne was no longer proud and twisted, but full of disbelief and shock!
Even the gods were stunned!
Finally!
After enduring countless time loops, something reached its limit and underwent an extraordinary transformation!
Mu Ling slowly opened her eyes, feeling the power of the night flowing through her palms, at her command.
“I finally get it… becoming the final key to godhood.”
“That is, pure.”
She momentarily ignored the external factors and impurities within her soul, and caught a glimpse of true divinity itself.
With that, Mu Ling finally fully grasped the power of the night, now assembled within her.
Celebrate!
God of the Night!
Born at this very moment!
“Congratulations, Mu Ling.”
Bai Yan gave a heartfelt and joyous smile, his eyes even becoming slightly misty.
Maryse stood there, speechless, unable to comprehend why… The person beside her had suddenly become a god!
[After countless cycles, has a new deity emerged? It was truly an astonishing event. The power of the Babel Tower was even stronger than I had expected.]
The Savior of Dark Light, who had taken control of the Divine Executor, was also amazed by the birth of the newly formed Night God.
Becoming a god was undeniably an incredibly difficult feat.
“A new god has appeared.”
Within the endless crimson mist, even the silent Crimson Sovereign, who had undergone countless cycles, finally spoke.
She gazed quietly toward Tatsumi City, her eyes filled with unspoken emotions.
No one knew what this mysterious and unusual goddess was thinking.
Nearby, the Anomalous Star smiled and muttered to itself, saying:
“It seems the plan has finally succeeded… Before her mind shattered, she gathered enough experience and found the key to divinity.”
“Yes, symbolizes God.”
“Since that’s the case, our chances of winning have just increased by one.”
Above Tatsumi City, the story begins.
The Steel Throne wields boundless white flames, growing fiercer and more wrathful, with a touch of darkness creeping into the white flames.
[Don’t think this changes anything!]
[You, cannot change anything!]
[The me now is infinitely closer to a higher divine being. I wonder how much more powerful I am compared to you, who has just become a god!]
Mu Ling finally understood why she had willingly submitted to the Outer God.
The Steel Throne, an entity always seeking to progress, had no sense of security at this moment.
Regardless of his power, his inner self was the weakest among the Rainbow Gods.
“Mu Ling, you know he was wrong.”
Bai Yan smiled and looked at the girl beside him.
Through countless cycles, the inner self within the Babel Tower had witnessed everything, with memories etched deeply in his heart. Each time Mu Ling endured painful torment, it only fueled Bai Yan’s rising anger.
He was already overwhelmed with uncontrollable fury!
The Steel Throne must fall here!
Mu Ling nodded and drew her sword.
Endless killing intent, accompanied by immense divine power, enveloped the Steel Throne.
The sky, once dominated by white flames, instantly shifted into darkness, half of it.
She spoke softly:
“Did you feel it fully? The true meaning of being the Savior’s weapon, and her invincible reasons for fighting.”
Elene and the dark night!
Two vastly different powerful forces collided from the heavens and the earth!
The day and night changed a thousand times!
The young girl will shatter the daylight with the dark night!