Chapter 1630 - 414: Resurrection and Renewal, Power Shift

Chapter 1630: Chapter 414: Resurrection and Renewal, Power Shift

The Mingwu Emperor stood dazed, gazing down at the rough black cloth clothes on his body.

He then raised his hands, repeatedly confirming the weak yet vibrant body.

It seemed utterly absurd.

His last memory lingered on the fierce battle in the Bright Star Sea Area.

Faced with the pressure of Shuyan’s domain, he burned himself up but was powerless to resist the momentum of collapse.

Ultimately, he sank completely into darkness, a conclusion that should have been unchangeable.

But now.

The warm sunlight above, the gentle breeze brushing his skin, the solid earth beneath, and the weak yet truly circulating qi-blood within.

I... have been resurrected again?!

Unlike waking up from the last long slumber.

This time, it was a thorough rebirth.

He lost the mighty power to shift mountains and fill seas, and also lost the imperial body that carried endless glory.

The current newborn physique, though frail, felt like a blank sheet of paper, pure in an indescribable way.

Like a tender sprout breaking through the earth in early spring, brimming with vitality.

This was a vividness he had never felt, even at his peak.

He instinctively took a deep breath, the pure air gushing into his lungs, so real it intoxicated him.

So, who?

Possessing such heaven-defying ability to pull him back from eternal annihilation?

The first thought was General Ye Ming, loyal and his most relied upon subordinate and kin.

Years ago, Ye Ming also revived him from slumber.

But as this thought arose, it was smashed by the overwhelming cruel memories.

He saw with his own eyes.

Ye Ming, in order to grant them a glimmer of hope, detonated his own life core, eradicating all traces of his existence.

That was the true meaning of being destroyed entirely, with no chance of survival.

Even his consciousness had long shattered and dispersed.

Various doubts interwove in his heart, he abruptly raised his head, looking at the strange figure ahead.

Clearly, there was no such person in his memory...

"Your Majesty, welcome back."

At that moment, Ye Ming suddenly spoke, providing an answer.

The Mingwu Emperor was struck by lightning, his entire body stiffening in place, pupils shrinking suddenly.

"Ye... Ye Ming?!!"

He cried out in shock, unable to hide his astonishment in his voice.

"How is it possible, I saw with my own eyes... your life core... you should have already... ." The Mingwu Emperor’s words became somewhat incoherent:

"This body... What exactly happened? How did you become this way?"

The truth entirely overturned his understanding.

A person utterly destroyed not only stood before him once more but possessed a completely new body, even... undergoing some changes in life structure.

This exceeded the scope of "resurrection."

More like a reconstruction rebirth he couldn’t understand.

Ye Ming glanced at the mixed expressions of shock, ecstasy, confusion, and disbelief on his former monarch’s face, his mouth twitching slightly.

He could understand this impact.

After all, even he himself took a long time to gradually accept all this.

"Your Majesty, this matter is a long story, allow me to slowly explain to you about our rebirth and completely new future... ."

...

Half an hour later, through Ye Ming’s explanation, the Mingwu Emperor understood the reason.

The root of it all was that General Ye Ming, after death, received the favor of a High-dimensional God.

Obtained the supreme opportunity known as "player."

And his resurrection was due to Ye Ming’s glory, following suit to gain player qualification.

The truth was too explosive, especially upon discovering the existence of High-dimensional Gods, his inner shock was beyond measure.

Emperor Zhao, in the Monster World, represented: supreme and unequaled.

A sense of reverence rose in his heart.

Accompanied by a burning excitement.

This emotion, not arising from revival.

But from seeing a completely different future.

Once the Mingwu Emperor, leading the clan into the Monster World, he was filled with endless ambition to conquer everything.

But through the long years of struggle and conquest, he deeply experienced the cruelty and despair of this world.

The Mingwu clan, once holding infinite possibilities in his eyes, was merely a pitiful ordinary power in the Monster World, lacking any unique traits.

Many factions much stronger than the Mingwu clan occupied one area.

The harsh reality gradually wore down the initial ambitious aspirations.

In the war with the Wangyu clan, his deepest desire within had shifted from claiming dominance to leading the remnants of his clan back to the already shattered clan lands.

He was weary of the endless conflicts and slaughter.

Because the road ahead was full of obstacles, it was impossible for the Mingwu clan to succeed in reaching the summit of the Monster World.

But this time, the situation was entirely different.

He was no longer the Mingwu Emperor struggling at the bottom for survival, now he was a player under a High-dimensional God.

This meant he had stepped out of the original despairing war chessboard, standing at an unprecedented height.

Those boundaries that once constrained him, those formidable foes he could not face, were no longer an insurmountable moat.

Including the resources once requiring blood and fire to contend for, could now be effortlessly acquired as a player.

Including supreme strength.

As long as there is sacrificial power, you can exchange at any time to embed rules.

More importantly, once embedded, the rules are not for use but for mastery.

From then on, life is linked to rules, rules becoming part of one’s life.

This is not on the same level as using rules back then.

Now, he has achieved transcendence in life level.

Though currently weak as a newborn, this new body, filled with infinite vitality, along with the identity of "player," representing infinite possibilities, reignites the long-extinguished flame within his heart.