Reborn With Infinity System Points, I Create the Strongest Universe! Chapter 189 -189-The Existence That Makes Worlds Bow

At this very mont—

Leo sat upon the radiant Starshard Throne, contemplating how he should deal with the current state of Starfall Isle.

To be fair, Harsi before him was nothing more than a successor who had inherited a complete ss.

He himself had not participated in any of the atrocities committed in the past.

After a long silence, Leo slowly rose to his feet.

"Do you wish to live?"

Harsi’s entire body trembled violently.

He could hardly believe his own ears.

He... still had a chance?!

Given the overwhelming power Leo had displayed, erasing Starfall Isle would be as effortless as crushing a speck of dust.

Harsi had never dared to hope for forgiveness.

"Your Excellency... what do you need to do?"

Harsi understood instantly.

If the other party had chosen to spare his life, it could only an that he still had value.

Hearing Harsi calm himself so quickly and respond with such clarity, a faint hint of appreciation flashed across Leo’s face.

Dealing with smart people was always easy.

"I want you to forge a Soul Contract, pledging eternal loyalty to —never to betray, not in this life or the next."

Harsi hesitated not for even a breath.

He dropped to one knee before Leo and began chanting the ancient incantations of contract-forging, surrendering his soul and faith entirely.

Monts later—

From the World Sea beyond the farthest starlight, a thunderous rumble erupted!

A phantom ford purely from Will crossed endless void and descended upon Starfall Isle!

"Wh–what?! World Will?!"

Harsi stared, utterly stunned.

He had never heard of such an existence, yet the mont it appeared, he instinctively understood how supre—how absolute—it was.

But he had only forged a soul contract...

Why would the World Will appear personally to witness it?

Yet the avatar of the World Will did not spare Harsi even a glance.

Instead, it bowed deeply toward Leo with utmost reverence.

"Great One, I failed to welco you from afar. Please forgive this transgression."

Hearing the World Will address Leo in such a manner, Harsi felt waves of shock crashing through his heart.

Just what kind of... colossal thigh had he grabbed onto?

He originally only wished to survive, but now—

To pledge loyalty to such an unimaginable being...

It ant his future might hold infinite possibilities.

Compared to that, any lingering guilt toward the previous generations of Starfall Isle suddenly felt insignificant.

"Hmm? You recognize ?"

Leo looked at the reverently bowing avatar, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

When had his na spread to this distant starfield?

The avatar rely bowed deeper and did not answer.

Seeing this, Leo began forming his own guesses.

He turned his gaze toward Harsi, who was slowly regaining composure.

"So, then... will you remain on Starfall Isle, or—"

Before he could finish, an urgent shout echoed from the depths of the sacred hall.

"Great One, please wait!"

Space rippled like water.

An elderly man in ancient robes appeared within the hall.

Harsi froze for a mont before exclaiming in shock:

"Patriarch!"

The old man—referred to as the First Ancestor—cleared his throat awkwardly before stepping forward.

He bowed deeply to Leo, his voice filled with unprecedented humility and unwavering resolve.

"Great One, I am Algernon, the founder of Starfall Isle.

On behalf of Starfall Isle, I offer everything we possess to serve You."

Not only Leo was caught off guard—

Even Harsi stared in disbelief at the aloof, untouchable Patriarch he had always known.

"Patriarch! You—?!"

"Harsi,"

Algernon turned to him, eyes deep and ancient.

"Rember this: true wisdom lies in seizing opportunity.

For you, for , and for the future of Starfall Isle."

Harsi fell silent.

He understood now what the Patriarch intended.

Leo looked at this elder who willingly pledged allegiance, the corner of his lips lifting into a faint, amused smile.

"You wish to serve ?"

Algernon nodded solemnly.

"Please understand—although Harsi is the island lord, when it cos to transformative matters concerning the fundantal interests of Starfall Isle, he will inevitably face resistance.

But I am different..."

His tone carried unquestionable authority.

"Across Starfall Isle and the entire realm beyond the stars—my will is the highest law."

In truth, Algernon was being modest.

He possessed absolute authority on Starfall Isle, his influence spanning the entire region of the far starry sea.

He was, in every sense, the pillar that upheld this land.

Leo couldn’t help but laugh.

"Then what if I demanded you... dissolve Starfall Isle imdiately?"

Harsi held his breath.

Algernon answered without the slightest hesitation.

"If that is Your will... then Starfall Isle shall cease to exist from this mont onward."

Seeing his unwavering resolve, Leo said no more.

He casually tossed two gemstone rings toward them.

"Rember your promise."

"When I next return to this starfield, I expect the order of the Far Star Realm to have been reshaped according to my will."

As his final word fell, Leo’s figure faded like a mirage.

Algernon and Harsi trembled as they quickly inspected the contents of the spatial rings.

The next second—

A sharp inhale echoed through the hall.

"Patriarch... are—are we dreaming?!"

Harsi’s voice shook with excitent.

"Calm yourself! As the Lord of Starfall Isle, how can you be so undignified?!"

Algernon barked, though even his own hand—gripping the ring tightly—trembled faintly.

The resources inside far surpassed everything Starfall Isle had accumulated over countless generations!

At that mont, the World Will’s avatar cleared its throat softly, its gaze falling onto Algernon.

Algernon imdiately understood.

Without hesitation, he began preparing the most solemn ritual to forge a Blood Oath of the Soul.

"May I ask... what is the na of that Great Existence?"

He turned to the World Will with respectful curiosity.

The avatar’s eyes shimred with reverence.

"That unfathomable being... is nad—

Leo Grey."

anwhile—

On the battlefield of the Unknown Land.

"Stop! Stop—!"

Morse, the Shadow of Annihilation, cried out hoarsely as he staggered backward in the void.

Not far away, Hathaway paused her assault slightly, her cold gaze locked onto him, brows tightening.

"Oh? You rember to beg for rcy now?"

Morse let out a bitter laugh.

"I didn’t expect that after all these years, not only has your power not waned... it has advanced this much."

He had believed that with his strength as an Authority Lord, he could finally wash away the sha of the past.

Yet he had not expected Hathaway to have stepped into the sa rank—

And to overpower him completely.

Continuing this fight ant only one outco—

His inevitable fall.

"Save your nonsense! Today is the day you die!"

Hathaway’s voice was ice-cold, divine power surging around her once more.

"Damn lunatic woman!"

Morse cursed under his breath and was forced to defend again with full strength.

The flow of battle was overwhelmingly one-sided.

Hathaway had absolute advantage.

If not for the fact that this piece of void—close to the Devouring Abyss—provided Morse with natural augntation, he would have already perished.

What Hathaway failed to notice, however, was that hidden within Morse’s frantic resistance—

was a subtle, deliberate attempt to buy ti.