Chapter 1046 - 21: Creator of the Void

Chapter 1046: Chapter 21: Creator of the Void

Perhaps it’s the story of another universe.

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Ante Yisula.

It is the world where Miss Brave and the Part-time Demon King were born, both a super-Earth planet in the universe and the name of a continent on the planet.

The planet’s surface has four continents—north, south, east, and west—plus a central continent, forming a cross-like distribution pattern, thus the whole is also called the Holy Cross Continent. Outside the continent lies a sea named the Lost Ocean, and above are two moons, one large and one small, orbiting, named the Red Moon and the Cyan Moon respectively.

In fact, these two moons correspond to the Demon Realm and the Celestial Realm.

Yes, the residence of Demons and Angels is not in dimensions utterly different in wavelengths, frequencies, or locations... but rather directly in outer space, on a natural satellite orbiting Ante Yisula.

But considering the special nature of this world, this is probably the natural result.

—Because of the existence of the so-called Tree of Life.

This tree only appears on planets where oxygen-breathing vertebrates thrive and humanoid apes are born. Then it parasitizes on the satellite closest and most capable of influencing that planet, or on a corresponding celestial body, selecting "civilized humans" from the humanoid apes existing on the planet to influence or cultivate.

And regardless of whether they are Demons or Angels.

Actually, both were previously eligible selected ones...

Let’s first talk about Angels. Their homeland was also once a special example favored by the Tree of Life, their race being the evolved species establishing dominance on the planet.

However, the homeland of Angels had long since been destroyed, with all humans on their home planet going extinct due to civil war, leaving the survivors to leave their homes on enormous spaceships, aimlessly traveling through the Star Sea. It was during this voyage that they completed bodily modifications based on particle experiments, achieving Genetic Ascension—thus transforming from "humans" into so-called "Angels"...

And after a long period of time, these survivors coincidentally found the planet named Ante Yisula at the end of their journey.

It was like a miracle in the vast Star Sea, a new world similarly possessing Life, similarly evolving into a human form, and similarly favored by the Tree of Life.

The transformed Neo-Humans, namely Angels, decisively took it as a terminal, choosing to descend into Ante Yisula’s world and settled on the Moon where the Tree of Life grows.

Afterwards...

The subsequent stories involve ideological divergences and rifts, the Moon being split into the Celestial and Demon Realms, rampant biochemistry experiments capturing Ante Yisula’s people resulting in the birth of Demons, the post-civil war division with Demons and Angels each occupying one side... and such, ultimately Evil prevailed over Justice, becoming the scribes of history, worshipped by the victims despite the crimes committed, desperately praised and glorified from religion to history.

Such a background configuration seems frozen in time, lasting for thousands of years, unchanged even to this day.

Until—

The Divine Hand gently brushed over the scales, placing different weights.

When the nearly omnipotent Rune began to flow, linking the different two spacetime moments together, it was destined that everything would turn towards a new direction.

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Preceding signs of a colossal disaster descended from the heaven with unprecedented ferocity.

Screaming...

Struggling...

Hysteria...

It seems that at a fleeting moment unnoticed by anyone, a powder keg already unresting was ignited, then it naturally exploded.

The entire Holy Cross Continent, having recently been ravaged by war and trampled repeatedly by the Demon King’s Army iron hooves, suddenly boiled over once more, with boundless chaos and upheaval spreading across the nations on land.

In villages, towns, and cities, various forms of disorder are visible everywhere, emerging endlessly, with some clutching their heads and screaming incomprehensibly, others tearfully shouting and yelling, and still others madly running around, humans and beasts all bellowing uneasily... Even though sheriffs and enforcers strive to maintain order, they are unable to calm the crowd, especially since many sheriffs and enforcers themselves are panicked and few are able to stay calm.

Even in what ought to be disciplined military camps, at this moment, tents are overwhelmingly in upheaval, showing scenes of chaos.

Almost everyone is panicked, plunged into a mysterious immense fear.

For the world in their eyes is displaying an apocalyptic disintegration sight.

As if the layer of reality is collapsing, all tangible and intangible phenomena faintly utter a burdened lament.

There’s endless howling wind, ocean waves thunderously surging, and lightning bursting within clouds, momentarily tearing open the sky, lighting up scenes of endlessly rolling thick leaden clouds. Seen from afar, such scenery spans across the horizon as if about to cover the entire sky, yet is pierced and torn repeatedly by thousands of sword-like rays... The power piercing through the clouds is clarity from thirty thousand meters high, beams of cyan and red moonlight are projected repeatedly downwards, vaguely visible that the entire outer space converges into a blend of cyan and red.