Myriad Realms Gatekeeper
Author: Flaming Fortress
Chapter 1390 - 594: "King" and Sword Techniques (Part 3)
Old John slowly lowered his head to look.
He found that he had lost both arms, the flesh on his shoulders had all disappeared, leaving only shattered white bones.
So strong.
But it clearly blocked it just now—
...blocked it.
Still ended up like this.
What if it hadn’t blocked it?
It seems.
I am completely no match.
This guy.
How could this guy be so strong?
The confusion and doubt in Old John’s heart were so intense that even the fear of death couldn’t arise.
"Impossible."
"I’m a Saint, how could I be defeated with just one move."
Old John muttered in a state resembling madness.
Suddenly.
The voice of the "King" sounded in his ear:
"Since you are a Saint in charge of the ’Awakening’ Law, you must have already had that awakening by now—"
"You will die here."
Old John’s face suddenly showed a hint of relief, and he spoke:
"Luckily, I made it."
"What?" asked the "King."
"—At the critical moment of my life, another Saint will save me, we’ll meet again next time."
Old John said proudly.
Strong space fluctuations appeared around him.
The teleportation was about to begin!
The "King" watched quietly and spoke:
"Space Law—I have mastered some parts too, so I won’t let you leave."
The teleportation fluctuations instantly calmed down.
Old John was stunned.
At this moment.
He finally started to feel fear.
Opposite.
The "King" slowly said:
"I am the amalgamation of power from all of you Saints, born from your desires, yet stronger than each of you."
"I am now going to devour you all."
"—Using your flesh and blood to forge the true ideal world!"
He walked toward Old John.
On the other side.
Shen Ye sped across the gray land.
Faster.
A bit faster!
The mission deck must be found immediately!
"How was that guy just now?" Chaos Ship asked.
"Terrifying," Shen Ye said.
"Beyond any existence I’ve ever seen," Charlotte said.
"Hmm? Why is your face so pale?" Su Su asked.
"Because I’m scared," Charlotte said.
Su Su was momentarily speechless.
Charlotte, a top-tier Truth Creation, was once the only being that roamed the Myriad Realms.
She actually used a word like "scared"?
"Then, did we release a monster?" Chaos Ship asked.
"No—it had enough power to break through that kind of limitation long ago," Charlotte said.
"Why didn’t it come out by itself?" Uncle Qi asked.
"Because it’s waiting," Charlotte said.
"Waiting?" Chaos Ship didn’t understand.
"Yes, it’s waiting for ’the event of a Saint appearing in the Pale World’ to happen. It wants to confront a Saint in this closed world to ascertain its own power—that’s why it asked me to leave just now," Shen Ye interjected.
"Can it defeat that Saint?" Uncle Qi asked.
"It controls all the laws, what do you think?" Charlotte replied.
Everyone fell into silence.
All of them were beings accustomed to various situations.
So no one uttered the naive question, "Isn’t it our ally?"
At this moment, Shen Ye finally reached the destination.
He found the remnants of the Messenger in an abandoned underground well.
"Revive—"
"We must hurry. We need to know what truly happened in history."
Shen Ye began to perform the Catastrophe Resurrection Technique.
On the other side.
The Entropy Holy Realm.
Good Duck sat in a secret chamber.
Its boss—
The Dragon Girl sat across from it, her expression solemn.
"You have passed the test."
The Dragon Girl continued, "Not succumbing to the Saint of Heavenly Light’s threats is the only way to join us and become a secret agent."
"—We will spare no effort in helping you become a top-tier artist."
"How can one achieve that without the ’Heat’ Law?" Good Duck asked.
"There are other laws that can be used—the entertainment circle of the Myriad Realms is not completely dominated by the Saint of Heavenly Light. You just need to join a Saint who is more approachable, and the ban will be lifted."
As the two were speaking.
Suddenly.
A tumult erupted outside.
Bam!
The door was pushed open.
"So frantic, what do you look like!"
The Dragon Girl reprimanded.
The subordinate hurriedly knelt on the ground, apologized first, and then immediately said:
"Something big has happened."
"What is it?"
"A Saint has fallen—this is the first time it has happened in thirty million years—reportedly the Saint who controls the ’Awakening’ Law!"
"What!"
"Yes, the Pale World is now under lockdown, and all the Saints are rushing over."
"—According to the judgment of the authoritative intelligence officers, it seems this incident is extremely severe, involving a major event concerning the survival of the Myriad Realms!"
He found that he had lost both arms, the flesh on his shoulders had all disappeared, leaving only shattered white bones.
So strong.
But it clearly blocked it just now—
...blocked it.
Still ended up like this.
What if it hadn’t blocked it?
It seems.
I am completely no match.
This guy.
How could this guy be so strong?
The confusion and doubt in Old John’s heart were so intense that even the fear of death couldn’t arise.
"Impossible."
"I’m a Saint, how could I be defeated with just one move."
Old John muttered in a state resembling madness.
Suddenly.
The voice of the "King" sounded in his ear:
"Since you are a Saint in charge of the ’Awakening’ Law, you must have already had that awakening by now—"
"You will die here."
Old John’s face suddenly showed a hint of relief, and he spoke:
"Luckily, I made it."
"What?" asked the "King."
"—At the critical moment of my life, another Saint will save me, we’ll meet again next time."
Old John said proudly.
Strong space fluctuations appeared around him.
The teleportation was about to begin!
The "King" watched quietly and spoke:
"Space Law—I have mastered some parts too, so I won’t let you leave."
The teleportation fluctuations instantly calmed down.
Old John was stunned.
At this moment.
He finally started to feel fear.
Opposite.
The "King" slowly said:
"I am the amalgamation of power from all of you Saints, born from your desires, yet stronger than each of you."
"I am now going to devour you all."
"—Using your flesh and blood to forge the true ideal world!"
He walked toward Old John.
On the other side.
Shen Ye sped across the gray land.
Faster.
A bit faster!
The mission deck must be found immediately!
"How was that guy just now?" Chaos Ship asked.
"Terrifying," Shen Ye said.
"Beyond any existence I’ve ever seen," Charlotte said.
"Hmm? Why is your face so pale?" Su Su asked.
"Because I’m scared," Charlotte said.
Su Su was momentarily speechless.
Charlotte, a top-tier Truth Creation, was once the only being that roamed the Myriad Realms.
She actually used a word like "scared"?
"Then, did we release a monster?" Chaos Ship asked.
"No—it had enough power to break through that kind of limitation long ago," Charlotte said.
"Why didn’t it come out by itself?" Uncle Qi asked.
"Because it’s waiting," Charlotte said.
"Waiting?" Chaos Ship didn’t understand.
"Yes, it’s waiting for ’the event of a Saint appearing in the Pale World’ to happen. It wants to confront a Saint in this closed world to ascertain its own power—that’s why it asked me to leave just now," Shen Ye interjected.
"Can it defeat that Saint?" Uncle Qi asked.
"It controls all the laws, what do you think?" Charlotte replied.
Everyone fell into silence.
All of them were beings accustomed to various situations.
So no one uttered the naive question, "Isn’t it our ally?"
At this moment, Shen Ye finally reached the destination.
He found the remnants of the Messenger in an abandoned underground well.
"Revive—"
"We must hurry. We need to know what truly happened in history."
Shen Ye began to perform the Catastrophe Resurrection Technique.
On the other side.
The Entropy Holy Realm.
Good Duck sat in a secret chamber.
Its boss—
The Dragon Girl sat across from it, her expression solemn.
"You have passed the test."
The Dragon Girl continued, "Not succumbing to the Saint of Heavenly Light’s threats is the only way to join us and become a secret agent."
"—We will spare no effort in helping you become a top-tier artist."
"How can one achieve that without the ’Heat’ Law?" Good Duck asked.
"There are other laws that can be used—the entertainment circle of the Myriad Realms is not completely dominated by the Saint of Heavenly Light. You just need to join a Saint who is more approachable, and the ban will be lifted."
As the two were speaking.
Suddenly.
A tumult erupted outside.
Bam!
The door was pushed open.
"So frantic, what do you look like!"
The Dragon Girl reprimanded.
The subordinate hurriedly knelt on the ground, apologized first, and then immediately said:
"Something big has happened."
"What is it?"
"A Saint has fallen—this is the first time it has happened in thirty million years—reportedly the Saint who controls the ’Awakening’ Law!"
"What!"
"Yes, the Pale World is now under lockdown, and all the Saints are rushing over."
"—According to the judgment of the authoritative intelligence officers, it seems this incident is extremely severe, involving a major event concerning the survival of the Myriad Realms!"