Divine Beast Creator
Chapter 369 Temple_1

Chapter 369: Chapter 369 Temple_1

Although the nebula was expanding with the growing point of light, it still couldn’t keep up with the speed of the light’s expansion. As the point of light gradually neared the boundary of the nebula, the speed of its expansion slowed until it stopped expanding.

After it stopped expanding, the point of light gradually dimmed into a circular space gate. Behind the gate lay a world strewn with black towers and bizarre mutated creatures. The person in the white robe lying on the altar watched this scene in amazement, unable to speak.

With a crisp sound, chains emerged from the person in the white robe, dragging a black rune away from the body. Feng Yuan plunged the weapon in his hand forward fiercely, and the sharp point shattered the rune. The rune disintegrated into tiny specks of light that disappeared into the air, and the chains also broke into stardust due to the dispersal of the rune.

As the chains shattered, the space gate began to destabilize. Feng Yuan waved his hand, and three rune circles revolved around the space gate. As soon as the rune circles appeared, the trembling space gate instantly stabilized.

Glancing at the person in the white robe, Feng Yuan waved his hand, and the Rain of Life began to fall slowly following his movement. After a while, the person in the white robe regained some strength, struggled to sit up with a hand covering the wound that had now healed, and hesitated before saying,

"What do you want to do?"

Feng Yuan glanced at the person in the white robe and said disdainfully,

"Do you plan to take revenge yourself, or shall I help you with it?"

Seeing the puzzled look on the white-robed person’s face, Feng Yuan pointed at the world opposite the space gate with his weapon and said,

"You can’t fail to recognize it, can you?"

Remembering something, the person in the white robe stared at the space gate, clenched his teeth, and after a while, sighed in despair,

"I can’t do it... If I had that kind of power..."

"Then shall I leave it for you until you grow strong enough to seek revenge with your own hands?"

After pondering for a moment, the white-robed person sighed deeply and said,

"Forget it, I don’t know when I’ll be able to handle it. But it has already obtained the coordinates of this world... If possible..."

Feng Yuan smiled, looked at the white-robed person who was about to speak but hesitated, and said,

"I’m not some great benevolent person. Since you don’t want to take revenge yourself, and it has already obtained the coordinates of this world, then I can only say sorry."

Feng Yuan revealed a cold smile as he looked at the world behind the space gate. Pointing the weapon in his hand towards the space gate, a shadow emerged slowly behind Feng Yuan. Cloaked in black robes, the shadow drifted towards the space gate. The lantern in the shadow’s hand swung gently, and black flames flickered within it.

The shadow slowly raised the scythe in its hand, engraved with ancient patterns. Deep blue energy coursed through the scythe.

"The power of death? It wouldn’t fear the power of death. Using the power of death against a world constructed by the power of death, it seems he isn’t that remarkable either."

"Has It made a move?"

"Boss, I don’t understand, why are you so afraid of him? Look, he clearly isn’t all that impressive."

"Shut up! Who told you to provoke It?"

"Can’t really blame him, though; we hadn’t discovered Its existence when he was laying out his plans. By the time we noticed, it was too late. All we can do now is pray that It doesn’t interfere with our plans..."

"I really don’t understand why you’re all so afraid of him? He’s clearly just a fool..."

"How can that be! Why do useless powers work?"

"What exactly did he do!"

"That’s the reason we don’t want to provoke It... After all, It’s a being of a higher order than us..."

"What have you done?"

With astonishment, the white-robed person watched through the space gate as the opposite world gradually died. The towering black towers crumbled into chunks of stone that turned to dust in the wind before reaching the ground. The mutated creatures wailed as they gradually perished. Feng Yuan watched this unfold, calmly saying,

"World Obliteration, an authority skill targeting worlds. Most worlds of lesser orders face only demise when confronted with World Obliteration."

The white-robed person, astonished, looked at Feng Yuan and then let out a sigh of relief,

"I didn’t expect you to be so powerful... At least this world is saved..."

Seeing the robed man lying on the altar, Feng Yuan curiously asked,

"Why do you care so much about this world?"

"Because she is still in this world... Although I cannot face her, but..."

After a moment of silence, Feng Yuan sighed and sat on the edge of the altar, saying,

"I didn’t expect there were still survivors~"

Hearing Feng Yuan’s words, the robed man struggled to sit up, staring at Feng Yuan and asked,

"What do you want to do!"

Glancing at the robed man, Feng Yuan waved his hand and said,

"Relax, I won’t do anything to her, it’s just, since she’s still alive, why were you so bent on seeking death before?"

"I... I didn’t know you could help me remove its control..."

"I only realized when you were dealing with the Black Towers that you could suppress its power. It was during one of those moments it couldn’t control me, that I managed to come to you..."

"At least... I didn’t want to be manipulated by it... to go...."

Looking at the robed man with pity, Feng Yuan calmly said,

"Although I’ve destroyed it, do you know that there’s still someone behind it pulling the strings?"

"This..."

"I’ll leave him to you, hoping you can grow strong enough to confront him before the day of the ultimate battle comes, so maybe you can seek your revenge personally."

"The day of the ultimate battle?"

Seeing the puzzled look on the robed man’s face, Feng Yuan smiled and said,

"Their goal has not been achieved yet, so the final battle won’t come too soon, but if you don’t hurry up, you might not be strong enough to confront him by the time it does."

"After all, they have surpassed the world."

Watching the Space Gate tremble continuously, Feng Yuan knew that world was about to be completely destroyed.

In the Chaos, countless worlds were birthing and dying. At that moment, a pitch-black world, like a bursting bubble, saw its spherical barriers rapidly dissolving. Everything inside turned into endless dust and swiftly faded away. The surrounding worlds did not rush to plunder the fallen world’s legacy, but instead used their resources to distance themselves furiously from the destroyed world.

Through the Space Gate, watching the endless Chaos, Feng Yuan calmly waved his hand and as the Rune Circle around the Space Gate disappeared, the trembling gate quickly collapsed. As the robed man reflexively shielded his head, the explosion caused by the collapse of the Space Gate rapidly shrank into a pinpoint and vanished.

Jumping down from the altar, Feng Yuan glanced at the robed man and said,

"What’s the point of this Temple if it can’t even erase the effects of a Spell Backlash?"

The robed man remained silent. Although he had come to hold Feng Yuan in high regard, he still hadn’t anticipated Feng Yuan’s formidable strength. The world controlling him was of the Sixth Order, yet with a single move, Feng Yuan had completely destroyed that world. As for Feng Yuan’s mention of not being of high rank, the highest rank for world levels was only Ninth Order.

Curiously looking at the ancient Temple, the robed man saw the stonework full of marks of age, the patterns on the Temple damaged by the inexhaustible passage of time. Through the window, the robed man could see a gorgeous starry sky, but with his understanding of Chaos, he knew each star represented a different world. Thinking how this Temple stood steadfast amidst the Chaos, it wasn’t hard for the robed man to understand why the Spell Backlash of the Space Gate could be erased by the Temple.

After all, following the collapse of the Space Gate, the greatest threat was not the gate itself, but the force of World Obliteration that came through the gate.

"Time to go back~ Where do you plan to go? The Omeilia Region or the place we were just at?"

After a brief silence, the robed man spoke,

"I... I want to visit Omeilia once more..."

"Fine, I’ll take you back to Omeilia, but after that, whether you’re busy or not, don’t come looking for me. How you become stronger is your own business; I won’t offer any help."