The words of Archangel Michael not only stunned the God of Void but also Gui Xiajun, HeiâAn, Chief Warden Lou Wuye, and Warden Yun Ming. They truly didnât know that a god could descend with his real vessel in the lower world. Though that is possible in the high-grade world, especially those in war or invaded by alien creatures or fallen entities, they never expected that the God of Destruction is capable of descending with his real body. Find more chapters on NovelBin.Côm
The God of Void asked, "What... do you mean?"
Snort!
"You truly didnât know? Chaos is an energy or the source of life. Itâs the power of the beginning of time and will always be present in everything. Itâs just that chaos not only gives life to things, it also causes disorder and confusion. It is a power that you donât know whether itâs a good one or a bad one. However, it can merge with everythingâthe living, the dead, and even the nonliving things."
"Thatâs why it can exist in the present. It exists everywhere, and it is the cause of the thing you call balance. If the world is dying, the chaos energy will give birth to life; however, if something has always been peaceful, it will bring over war."
"It is something that can always exist in the present; however, he canât stay for so long. Because he keeps things in balance, he is the most natural existence. The world and everything in existence accept him. Regardless of whether they are good, bad, living, or dead, the God of Destructionâs body is the same. If you donât know, that means he had been hiding it all this time," said Archangel Michael.
At these words, the God of Void lowered his guard, and this opportunity was taken by Archangel Michael, who reached out his hand to grab Ye Xiajieâs soul.
Archangel Michael said, "Youâve let your guard down!"
Ugh!
Even though the God of Void noticed it at the last minute, his soul was still grabbed by Archangel Michael.
"You... did it... on purpose..." said Ye Xiajie amidst his pain.
Archangel Michael laughed maniacally and said, "Hahaha~ of course! How will you let your guard down otherwise? You were so vulnerable when he was mentioned. So defenseless~"
Argh!
"Let go. My soul is connected to Jingâer. You who are also connected to him will feel it yourself," said the God of Void.
HeiâAn, who was full of energy from before, is now squirming in the ground. He can also feel his soul twisting under the control of Archangel Michael. Somewhere unknown Lord Chaos, who was on their way to find the source of chaos energy, also screamed in pain.
The pain of oneâs soul twisting is something beyond physical pain. It can be said unbearable to other people, thatâs why the culprit, Archangel Michael, also had his expression twisted in pain, though he was able to bear it more than HeiâAn and Lord Chaos, who didnât seem to be born with high pain tolerance like the God of Destruction.
The God of Void was doing well as well. He felt what itâs like to die multiple times, making his tolerance for pain higher than normal. Even so, if his soul gets injured in this world, it would be hard to descend again as he needs to focus on healing it. An injured soul is extremely hard to heal; it takes lots of time and resources that are compatible with it.
Thatâs why in the Trial of Resurrection, the two hosts were tasked with living a life that is not theirs and living there to complete a mission to receive the blessing of the world or world energy. This is the most common resource for healing souls. However, once this energy was forcibly taken, it would become poison or a curse instead.
Thatâs why most gods would be willing to be restricted as they went to lower worlds and completed their mission to gain the gratitude of the world. It takes countless worlds to revive a fragmented soul. Healing an injured soul would take less than half of the original thousands the God of Destruction had undergone just to revive the God of Void.
The God of Voidâs thoughts are, âI canât let my soul get injured. I havenât completely healed my wifeâs soul yet.â
Hahaha~
Archangel Michael, as if he had gone mad, laughed like a hysteric and responded to the God of Voidâs words, "I donât care. If this little pain will inflict pain into you and harm you, I will be absolutely satisfied."
HeiâAn, held up by Gui Xiajun, shouted, "Donât be crazy! You know he will not take it well. He didnât mind inflicting physical pain, but the soul is a different story! Do you want to die!?"
Archangel Michael turned silent at these words. He knew what HeiâAn meant. There is an unsaid rule among those being born from Hunluanâs remnant fragments.
{Live freely. Live a new life or continue the legacy of Hunluan. You can also harm and fight any fragments of the World Eater; however, one is not allowed to inflict absolute death. If one breaks this rule, the main incarnation will eliminate whoever that fragment is. That shall be oneâs True Death.}
Thatâs why when Lord Chaos killed Ye Xiajie before, he wasnât eliminated by Hei Anjing. Because there is a way to revive the God of Voidâs physical body as his soul wasnât harmed. Hei Anjing gave away verbal warnings or sent killing intent, but he didnât directly make a move because Lord Chaos didnât break the hidden rule.
Killing soul fragments without egos or merging with them is not against the rules. Thatâs why HeiâAn was able to merge with Hei Xiaojing of the Last World. After all, Hei Xiaojing was an aborigine, not one that possessed an ego to go against the world and remove the restrictions on himself like HeiâAn did.
Unfortunately, Archangel Michael is challenging the bottom line of this hidden rule; thatâs why HeiâAn is giving him a warning. Before the main incarnation, the fragments of Hunluan are nothing but clones with egos.
Archangel Michaelâs pride was hurt by these words and showed through his actions that he wasnât afraid of the God of Destruction.
"Who the hell is afraid of him!? I am the God of this world, and no one shall go against my will!!" He shouted as he tried to rip the God of Voidâs soul.@@novelbin@@
ARGHHHH!
"Is that so? But that is against the rules~" A cold yet languid voice resounds in the whole world.
Whooshed!
A sound of something clashing was heard. A deep, crimson blood scythe hit the ground, and it almost sliced the whole world into two halves. What followed next were Archangel Michaelâs screams as the hand that was grabbing Ye Xiajieâs soul fell down boneless as if it had lost connection to its original body.
AGHHHHH!!!
Archangel Michael fell to the ground in pain. His soul was cut, and his right arm was completely crippled as that crimson scythe cut off the soul link of his arm from its body. Thatâs why regardless of having a physical right arm without a soul in it, itâs just a dead limb.
Everyone noticed the deep crimson scythe that caused all this scene. The God of Void, whose soul was freed from that ripping pain.
The God of Void looked at the deep crimson death scythe and called, "Juedi?"
Gui Xiajun, with an excited expression, and HeiâAn, with a terrified expression on their faces, mumble, "He is here."
The Chief Warden Lou Wuye, Warden Yun Ming, and all Void Creatures in the vicinity fell to their knees and lowered their heads.
"We greet the God of Destruction and the Lord Consort of the Void, Lord Hei Anjing!"
From the heavens, under the golden pillar of light, the God of Destruction using the physical body of Doctor Hei Yu descended. They were surprised as Hei Yuâs body was turned to ashes by the God of Void himself.
However, that long golden hair and that pair of silver eyes, as well as that long white laboratory coat, were something only Doctor Hei Yu wore. Except for the fact that he had a pair of black and white wings on his back, everything else would be the same.
Everyone was dumbfounded by the scene. Theyâve never expected to see that supposed to be a dead doctor to be alive.
"Oh my~ what a fun and interesting scene! How about letting me join in?"
Silence~
A short silence descended in the world; it wasnât until Archangel Michaelâs screams of pain were heard by everyone in the area that they woke up, and Hei Anjing had descended on the split ground and lifted Juedi nonchalantly that everyone woke up from a daze.
ARGHHHH~
"WHAT... HOW... WHY ARE YOU HERE!? IâVE KILLED YOUR INTENDED VESSEL!" Screamed Archangel Michael, losing his holy demeanor from before. His angelic face was distorted with madness and pain. Even his veins were prodding as his whole body was intense from pain.
Unfortunately, the man he was screaming at was ignoring him much less giving him attention. Worse of all, the God of Destruction doesnât even glance at him to acknowledge his presence. As if he is some kind of unimportant thing one can forget anytime, and this greatly offended this Chief Archangel of the heavens above.