Myth Beyond Heaven

Chapter 2474: Evil Ambition

Lan Bingxue paused for a moment and said with a frown, “There must be something going on in the Abyssal Rift.”

Lan Hanyu thought for a moment and said, “Is there any connection between this and the earlier attack?”

Lan Bingxue’s eyes flickered slightly. “Perhaps. It’s too coincidental,” she said in a deep voice.

“Who are you going to send?” Lan Hanyu asked.

“Wan Jingrou. She has a lot of experience,” Lan Bingxue said softly. “Back then, she was deceived by a Shadow Demon disguised as a disciple of the Abyssal Kingdom. I tried to warn her, but she didn’t listen. I had no choice but to throw her into prison.”

“I see,” Lan Hanyu nodded slowly. “Perhaps you can send Yun Lintian.”

Lan Bingxue was surprised. “Is that really okay?” she asked hesitantly.

“It’s fine.” At this moment, Yun Lintian walked over. He looked around briefly and said, “Did that person leave already?”

“Why are you here?” Lan Bingxue asked in surprise.

“I sensed an unusual aura,” Yun Lintian said. He had clearly felt the so-called Envoy’s aura earlier. It was strange, as if he didn’t belong to this Realm of Chaos.

“He is the envoy of the Haven. His aura is exceptionally clean,” Lan Bingxue explained.

“No wonder,” Yun Lintian nodded slightly and looked at her. “I can participate in the Abyssal Convention. Anyway, I am going to explore the Abyssal Rift.”

Lan Bingxue’s expression turned serious. “Are you sure? It’s not a good place,” she asked.

“I’m sure,” Yun Lintian said calmly. “But I will go alone.”

“Fine.” Lan Bingxue didn’t argue further.

The three of them exchanged a few words, and Yun Lintian returned to his room, waiting for the formation to be ready.

***

Primal Chaos.

Inside the inner region of the Ancient Battlefield, Fan Shen opened his eyes and gazed into the endless darkness before him.

“It’s time,” he said calmly.

Behind him, the woman in white stood expressionlessly. She raised her hand, and Jian Yun was brought over. A thick chain made of light energy bound his body. Despite the restriction, Jian Yun remained calm.

“You can leave,” Fan Shen said as he glanced at Tantai Xue, who stood nearby.

Tantai Xue didn’t say anything and grabbed Jian Yun before disappearing, along with the woman in white.

Fan Shen stood alone in the echoing silence of the inner region, his gaze fixed on the swirling darkness that marked the sealed tunnel leading to the Realm of Chaos. A faint smile played on his lips as he raised his hand, his divine energy surging forth, crackling with the power of a thousand storms.

With a single, decisive gesture, he shattered the seals that had held the tunnel closed for millennia. The darkness before him pulsed and writhed, the chaotic energy of the Realm of Chaos surging through the shattered barrier, flooding into the Ancient Battlefield like a raging torrent.

“The time has come,” Fan Shen murmured, his voice resonating with an icy determination. “The old world shall crumble, and a new order shall rise. I will become the Creator, and I will reshape this universe according to my will.”

His eyes gleamed with an ambition that burned brighter than a thousand suns, his aura radiating a power that threatened to consume all creation. He was Fan Shen, the Inheritor of the God of Mortals, the master of life and death, the architect of his own destiny.

And he would not rest until he had achieved his ultimate goal, to transcend the limitations of his mortal form, to seize control of the very fabric of reality, to become the master of the universe.

Buzz-

The chaotic energy, unleashed from its confines, surged through the Ancient Battlefield, its tendrils reaching outwards, corrupting and twisting everything in its path. The once stable ground buckled and cracked, the ancient trees withered and decayed, the very air thrummed with an oppressive darkness.

The chaotic energy, like a ravenous beast, devoured the life force of the Ancient Battlefield, its hunger insatiable, its power unstoppable. It spread outwards, breaching the boundaries of the sealed realm, reaching towards the unsuspecting world beyond.

Ancient Xia City, a bustling metropolis teeming with life and activity, stood on the precipice of chaos, unaware of the impending doom that lurked just beyond its borders. The citizens went about their daily lives, their laughter and chatter filling the air, their hopes and dreams shaping their destinies.

But their peaceful existence was about to be shattered.

The chaotic energy, like a tidal wave, crashed against the city walls, its dark tendrils seeping through the cracks, spreading like a plague through the unsuspecting populace.

“Ahhhh!”

“What is this!?”

“Run!”

Screams erupted as the chaotic energy touched the citizens, their bodies contorting, their minds twisting, their very essence corrupted by the invasive force. Panic spread like wildfire, the streets descending into chaos as people fled in terror, their screams echoing through the city, their fear palpable in the air.

The once vibrant city was transformed into a scene of pandemonium, its streets filled with fleeing figures, its buildings crumbling under the onslaught of chaotic energy, its very foundations shaken to their core.

The Ancient Xia City, a symbol of order and prosperity, was on the verge of collapse, consumed by the encroaching chaos, its fate hanging in the balance…

***

“The Ice Phoenix Palace.

Yun Lintian and Lan Hanyu stood before the grand formation leading to the Golden Qilin Kingdom of God. Behind them were Mu Zhi, Mu Rong, and Wan Jingrou, who had come to see

them off.

Lan Bingxue said, “From the Golden Qilin Kingdom, you can go to the Eternal Night Kingdom and then the Abyssal Kingdom for the Abyssal Rift.”

“All right,” Yun Lintian nodded slightly.

Lan Bingxue waved her hand gently. The grand formation hummed with a soft, ethereal light, its intricate runes pulsing like a beating heart. It was a portal to another world, a gateway to

the unknown.

“Good luck, Brother Yun,” Mu Rong couldn’t help but say.

Mu Zhi and Wan Jingrou looked at Yun Lintian and Lan Hanyu in silence. They knew this could freewёbnoνel.com

be the last time they met.

Yun Lintian looked at them with a smile. “I’ll visit you later. Take care.”

With a final farewell, Yun Lintian and Lan Hanyu stepped into the formation. The runes flared, enveloping them in blinding light. A moment later, they vanished, leaving behind only the lingering echoes of their presence.

Lan Bingxue stared at the formation for a while and turned to look at everyone. “Come with me. I will personally guide you three from now on.”