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Chapter 1395 - 1035: Reincarnation of the Saint Lord

Chapter 1395: Chapter 1035: Reincarnation of the Saint Lord

When Su Yun activated the seemingly inconspicuous "Black Martial God Armor," the little black sphere bloomed open like a flower, and a blue column of light suddenly shot up into the sky, startling the other beings including her alter ego Su Yu, Tlorlok, God of Combat and Victory, Zhang Xiang, and Bai Lei.

Others who activated the "Black Martial God Armor" were simply enveloped by the disassembled pieces, but only Su Yun’s activation of the least eye-catching little black sphere resulted in an incredibly stunning energy surge.

"What’s going on?" Zhang Xiang and Bai Lei moved with a flash, almost instantaneously appearing next to Su Yun in less than a millionth of a second. They saw that the unassuming little black sphere, upon unfurling, was filled with a dazzling blue gleam, drawing Su Yu’s alter ego, Tlorlok, and others quickly to the scene. Shock was evident on their faces as they could truly sense the vast, smoke-like energy within the blue radiance of the small black sphere.

Even Tlorlok and the God of Combat and Victory, who had been awakened, could not fathom the depth of this energy.

"What kind of Black Martial God Armor is this, and why is it like this?" Zhang Xiang was amazed. Su Yun’s entire body was now covered with special charm symbols. Her ability had always been to control these charms, summoning extremely special powers for long-ranged attacks. At this moment, resonating with the "Black Martial God Soul" within the little black sphere, numerous charms erupted from her body, swirling in the air.

Within the unfurled little black sphere, the blue gleam also gave rise to charms that aligned one by one with those on Su Yun’s body. Soon, the blue energy within the small black sphere started to condense, enveloping Su Yun entirely, transforming back into the unassuming little black sphere, quietly sinking in place, motionless.

Zhang Xiang and Bai Lei exchanged a glance, both with a trace of astonishment in their eyes.

Having witnessed the small black sphere’s might, they could surmise that this inconspicuous one, seemingly the weakest "Black Martial God Armor," must be very special, possessing unknown unique powers.

All the Black Warriors, original Netherworld people, Zhang Zhongmou, Meng Ting, and others from Black Iron City, as well as the Master of Rules and the lady in green, had by now mostly found the "Black Martial God Souls" suitable for them, even including Ada who was resonated with and accepted by a "Black Martial God Soul."

Everyone was wrapped in divine armors and then returned to their tranquil state, waiting for their next awakening. Among them, how many would truly transform and awaken as real deities? Or would they merely become false gods with divine-like powers? All of this would depend on their fate and their talents.

The gate to the path of true godhood has been opened. Whether they can enter or not is up to them.

At this moment, Su Yu’s alter ego was slightly lifting her head to gaze beyond the light above at the blue domain. Her mind was not really there, because her true self was encountering unprecedented trouble. Within this alter ego was merely a strand of Su Yu’s Divine Sense, and even this strand was no longer focused on the "Ada City" before her eyes.

At the Third Battlefield, in the space of "nothingness," where gods knelt, only Ma Ziye and Su Yu faced each other. Once it was clear that Ma Ziye was the reincarnation of The 72nd Generation Saint Lord, in that instant, Su Yu understood everything.

"How dare you—" A representative of the Diyalisos Divine Clan, who had been kneeling, suddenly stood up, looked at Su Yu, then turned to Lu Yubo and exclaimed, "Is this how you discipline your subordinates?"

Lu Yubo himself looked puzzledly at Su Yu, then at the Saint Lord Ma Ziye above, and then at his daughter Xian Cui, frowning, "Xian Cui, what’s going on?" He had already determined that Su Yu was not one of those guards protecting Xian Cui, so how had he appeared here under the name of Xian Cui’s guard?

Xian Cui stuck her tongue out at Lu Yubo. Su Yu strode forward and said sternly, "I have nothing to do with your ’Unfallen Divine Nation.’ You want Ziye to sacrifice herself to light the ’Candle of Life’ of ’nothingness’? Ridiculous. Ziye, don’t listen to them anymore."

As Su Yu spoke, she swiftly stepped forward and soon stood in front of Ma Ziye.

At that moment, gods from all directions rose to their feet. Su Yu’s sudden appearance took them by surprise. In the eyes of all these divine beings, dealing with "nothingness" justified any sacrifice. Sacrificing one true god, let alone a thousand or ten thousand, was nothing extraordinary and not worth any hesitation.

The Saint Lord with the ice mask had already placed herself in front of Ma Ziye, her cold gaze settling on Su Yu. Suddenly, with a cold laugh and a nod, she said, "So it’s you, the human boy."

Su Yu was taken aback, unable to fathom how the Ice Masked Saint Lord could recognize him. Looking at Ma Ziye, emotions indescribable welled up in his heart as he said, "Ziye, we meet again."

Ma Ziye quietly lifted her sleeve to wipe the tears from her eyes, nodded heavily at Su Yu while managing to utter a sound. She wanted to say how much she missed him, but somehow the words just wouldn’t come out when she tried to speak.

The Ice Masked Saint Lord’s face beneath the mask crinkled slightly. She vaguely knew a bit about Su Yu and was aware of Ma Ziye’s feelings towards him. She could not have anticipated that Su Yu, who had disappeared for decades, would resurface again, especially at such a crucial moment.

Other gods had taken note that this god, unknown and with an uncertain strength, came from an indistinct origin. The only certainty they had was his past acquaintance with Ma Ziye, the reincarnation of the 72nd Generation Saint Lord, suggesting a friendship. After Diyalisos, the representative of the Divine Clan, reprimanded him, he too fell silent. At this time, Ma Ziye represented the hope of all gods — their savior; none wished to act rashly and risk arousing her defiance.

Although she was once the great and selfless 72nd Generation Saint Lord, she had willingly renounced her previous identity to reincarnate anew. Now a different entity with her own thoughts, in essence, Ma Ziye was no longer the same 72nd Generation Saint Lord she once was.

"Xian Cui, quickly tell us who he really is and how he managed to sneak in here under the guise of your attendant?" among the gods, Lu Yubo whispered sharply at his daughter. Lu Xian Cui smiled and said, "He claims his name is Su An... I don’t know who that is either, but it’s quite strange that he recognizes that Saint Lord..." Her curiosity about Su Yu grew even stronger.

"Su An?" Lu Yubo furrowed his brows, unable to recall any notable true god by the name of Su An from any faction. He knew it took an immense amount of courage to stand before countless gods and divine clans, asserting that Ma Ziye should not sacrifice herself. It never crossed Lu Yubo’s mind that Su Yu was a new god who had just ascended.

"Ziye, come with me. Forget about being a Saint Lord; you have no obligation to do this. There are so many true gods here; they will find a solution."

"Silence!" The Ice Masked Saint Lord shouted angrily before turning to Ma Ziye and saying, "Don’t listen to his nonsense. The eradication of ’Nothingness’ has been the lifelong wish of the 72nd Generation Saint Lord. We have sacrificed too much in the fight against ’Nothingness’, and it’s time to put an end to all this."

Ma Ziye looked at Su Yu, then at the Ice Masked Saint Lord, and all around her at expectant and tense faces of countless gods who feared her refusal. Su Yu’s eyes were also filled with nervousness, but his fear was for her possible consent.

"Ziye, have you forgotten the promise you once made to me?" Seeing signs of wavering in Ma Ziye, the Ice Masked Saint Lord could not help but raise her voice.

Ma Ziye shuddered, seemingly growing weaker as she drooped her head and murmured, "I remember, Su Yu. You should go... My fate is already sealed."

Hearing Ma Ziye’s response eased the tension among the other gods. The representative of the Diyalisos Divine Clan raised his voice solemnly, "Indeed, and by destroying ’Nothingness’, the Saint Lord saves not only our universes but also the realm where you reside. You should be grateful to the Saint Lord for the sacrifices and contributions made for us all, not obstruct her. Do you wish to be a sinner among all gods?"

On hearing the representative’s words, a rush of anger surged up in Su Yu. Who was he to determine Ziye’s fate and to clothe it in the name of righteousness? Turning with fury, he glared at the representative of the Diyalisos Divine Clan, "Talk your bullshit."

Stunned by the curse, the representative of the Diyalisos took a moment to recover before pointing at him, "You... you... you cursed at me with vulgar language?"

To him, so dignified, it had been countless years since anyone had been so rude in front of him, let alone cursed at him. The representative of the Diyalisos Divine Clan was momentarily lost for words, stuttering in his speech.

Ignoring the representative of the Diyalisos Divine Clan, Su Yu looked earnestly at Ma Ziye and exclaimed, "Ziye, have you gone mad? Will you really sacrifice yourself to ignite this ’Nothingness’ Candle of Life?"

Ma Ziye looked at Su Yu, nodded, her face reflecting a somber and sorrowful expression as she said, "Su Yu, don’t interfere. Please leave this place. My fate was decided a long time ago, and no one can change it."

After speaking, she looked up at gods from all directions, representatives of various divine clans, true gods from various divine realms, and key leaders of divine nations. Behind them were powers that spanned the entire world of true gods. This collective force formed an insurmountable pressure. Neither she nor Su Yu could resist any more than a human being could withstand an entire society. Just like them, she was powerless to resist now. (To be continued. To find out what happens next, please visit www.qidian.com. Enjoy more Chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)

(Note: Some lines have been paraphrased for clarity and fluency.)