Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 3546 Gap
As the First Hermit Mar pushed open the door to the God Realm and headed for the Primordial Sea, the many disturbances in the God Realm seemed to come to a halt all of a sudden, and all the follow-ups became blurred.

Under the leadership of Largo and Ursula, the monster clan temporarily returned to the troubled land. The monster world that was once hidden in another dimension is showing a trend of becoming the fourth continent of the God Realm.

The war stopped, the smoke dissipated, and the sun's rays once again illuminated the divine world, bringing precious light and warmth. Everything seemed so peaceful and beautiful, and the harmonious melody flew to every corner of the divine world, soothing the uneasy hearts.

"It's just a temporary calm. It's far from over." Grayson from the Star Turtle Library did not let down his guard. He stroked the thick white beard growing from his chin with his hand, and the worry on his face became even more solemn.

Lord Mar has not returned yet, and the God Realm has not seen the body of the Demon King Mokia. This is not a good sign, as it represents the God Realm's top combat power, the two beings who can truly determine the God Realm's future, are in a stalemate.

In short, the First Hermit, Mal, has not yet defeated the Demon King.

"Moreover, Ye Lin... he didn't show up from beginning to end. The God Realm has been slightly stirred up by a commotion about him. I believe him, but I'm also very curious about what he is doing."

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The Primordial Sea is so deep that it seems to be able to swallow up everything. Chaos is pervasive and the sky is flashing with terrifying blue thunder. This is the beginning of time, the source of all things, and the root of everything.

All concepts here seem to non-existent: life, death, wisdom, time and space... nothing exists, and yet everything seems to exist. This is also the place that those who want to become gods must reach.

Ye Lin felt a very strong repulsive force here. It seemed that the Primordial Sea had its own will, driving away this greedy deity, the thief who stole the supreme power.

One after another, chaotic sky thunders carried endless destructive power, twisting, leaping, and punishing, like rays of light attracted by a black hole, all shining on Ye Lin's head.

The gods can only come here once to leave their spiritual imprint in the deep sea. Their soul and body will undergo a shocking transformation here, and be sublimated into an immortal divine body and soul.

This is a heavenly calamity as well as an opportunity, which is necessary for laying the foundation for becoming a god. In theory, a true god can only have one chance to obtain the supreme gift of the Primordial Sea.

Ye Lin, who had already arrived here, was rejected. The Primordial Sea was submerged in lightning, and the sky was filled with chaotic energy.

Ye Lin knew that as long as he used the power of chaos, he could greatly reduce the rejection of the Primordial Sea, be regarded as one of its own, and then leisurely fish, touch stones, and do whatever he wanted.

But it is not easy to come here once, and the opportunity is rare. Ye Lin did not use his power, but endured the bombardment of the chaotic sky thunder and continued to temper his already immortal body.

Compared to the first time I came, the tempering effect I could get was obviously much weaker, but it still had some effect to some extent.

Suddenly, relative to the place that can be called the sky in the Primordial Sea, the illusory sea water appeared out of thin air, falling like a waterfall, making a rumbling sound. At the same time, a tall figure was swept up and appeared not far away in an embarrassed posture.

In just a second, a huge bolt of lightning fell on Mochia's head with unstoppable force. The destructive force smashed him into pieces with an invincible force. Countless blood and bones flew everywhere, revealing his inner soul and a crescent moon.

"what!"

Mochia roared, his heart was filled with shock and fear. He had fought with the First Hermit Mal for thousands of rounds, and even fought to the depths of the starry sky, and was slashed by the half-god dragon girl, but he had never ended up in such a situation. Now he was shattered to pieces before he could even see who his enemy was.

Blood and bones were flying out, and Mochia barely managed to calm down, and immediately recovered every drop of blood, the first piece of flesh, and reassembled his "perfect" body that had evolved many times. When he was wrapped up in the path of becoming a god, some knowledge belonging to the Primordial Sea flooded into his mind. Mochia knew that this was a necessary process. The Chaos Thunder could tear his body and soul apart, but it could also leave a mysterious substance and sublimate it into a god.

"I clearly felt that my body became a little stronger after being shattered and reassembled." Mokia's heart was surging, his momentum became more fierce, but at the same time, he also had a huge amount of doubts and confusion.

Why did the yang attribute of the Fog God not combine with yin and yang on the road to becoming a god? What happened in the process?

boom!
Mochia exploded again, and this time his soul was transformed into countless light particles, all broken into pieces. Without even a trace of life wave, it looked like he was about to die.

A crescent moon flickered slightly, which was the attribute of Yin. Mochia used it to be reborn with difficulty. He was trembling all over, and his soul was filled with deep fear. He no longer had the laughter and carefreeness just now.

Will die!
The Taichu Sea is not only the place where gods are born, but also the place where gods are buried.

It is impossible to stay here for long. Those who try to become gods can only take a glimmer of hope, imprint their soul consciousness on the Primordial Sea, and then quickly return to the real world with the tide. Every step is against time. It is simply a dream to think that they can temper themselves peacefully and gain the opportunity of sublimation.

How many Chaos Heavenly Thunders he can withstand, what level he can transform to, Moqia believes that he will suffer the punishment of being shattered to pieces three more times at most. The fourth time will damage his origin and the possibility of his fall will greatly increase. The fifth time will cost half of his foundation. The seventh time, he will be buried directly in the Primordial Sea.

Moqia did not dare to hesitate any longer. A beam of light lit up between his brows, and the pure power of his soul turned into a brilliant arrow, illuminating the sky and the earth. Then he gritted his teeth and shot fiercely towards the depths below that could swallow everything.

"what!"

An unbearable and huge pain came over me, and it was as if red-hot steel needles pierced into my mind, and then burned, torn apart, and crushed into powder... A lot of mysterious knowledge also poured in.

Boom...!
An extremely terrifying thunder storm came from afar, and Mokia's brow cracked and bled. He just raised his head and was swept by the ripples of destruction, and then shattered to pieces again.

"Damn it, if yin and yang were to come together, my condition would be much better." Mokia's expression was cold, his body was covered with unhealable wounds, and a chaotic light remained.

"It's been three times. I have placed the soul mark in the Primordial Sea. This step is very important, but I think I have succeeded. The next step is to survive the thunder and tides, as well as the erosion of time..."

Mokia's consciousness became slightly blurred, and he could no longer comprehend the knowledge that the Primordial Sea had given him.

"The tide...is coming..."

He saw that the raging waves of the Primordial Sea were surging in one direction. Hope suddenly lit up in his heart, and he hurriedly followed the direction of the tide, waiting to be sent to the real world.

boom!
The overwhelming lightning twisted into branches and turned into a giant bird's "nest". Mochia suddenly woke up when he passed by, his pupils shrank. The bird's nest built by lightning had become a solid entity, and any random lightning bolt was more powerful than the first three lightning bolts that shattered him.

If this happens, even if He has both yin and yang and has just arrived at the Primordial Sea, He will be buried directly here.

"What is growing in that bird's nest... It seems to be a strange object, but also like a human figure..."

Soon, Mokia saw a scene that he would never forget in his life... The thunderbird's nest exploded, and the flying lightning was like the falling of stars, and a man with a familiar face walked out of it.