The Ancient Gods Chapter 1136 - 530: He Is About to Awaken

Chapter 1136: Chapter 530: He Is About to Awaken

Huai Yin’s smile carried a hint of inscrutability.

As the human who understood the Ancient God Clan best, he had already comprehended the rules of the Ancient Supre’s birth two hundred years ago when he returned from the Universe’s Deep Space: every planet that had given birth to life had the potential to nurture a god. Whether bathed in the power of Taiyin or the Sun, the gods would always awaken.

This is an eternal law.

"I once saw the planet that nurtured you and your sister."

He said with a faint, ambiguous smile: "In your Milky Way, there’s only a Sun infused with the power of Candle Light, yet there’s not the accompanying Moon that should be there, infused with the Power of You Ying. If I’m not mistaken, the planet that nurtured Xuanming and Bai Ze likely doesn’t have a Sun, right?"

Vermilion Bird Venerate tapped the armrest of the Divine Seat, enunciating each word: "You know quite a lot."

Heh.

Huai Yin’s seven orifices were continuously bleeding, yet his smile grew more intense: "Earth is different; it is the cradle prepared by the Primordial for its own complete awakening. The Ancestor Star and Earth could allow two Primordials to awaken. Unfortunately, the Qilin Venerable’s anger turned the Ancestor Star into a desolate wasteland. You, unaware of the truth, along with it, killed the You Ying God, completely burying that Primordial’s ambition to perfect itself."

Vermilion Bird Venerate nodded slightly: "Indeed, the Ancestor Star also has Sun and Moon."

"Earth is your second Ancestor Star."

Huai Yin raised two fingers: "By the rules, an Ancient Supre will also erge from the Ancestor Star; they might be the Primordial, or it could be soone else entirely. Because the Ancestor Star’s conditions can nurture a god, there will certainly be a qualified being erging. Sadly, life no longer exists on the Ancestor Star; it’s wasted. But Earth is different; life still exists here, and among the current seven billion people, soone possesses the qualifications for supremacy."

"That person wasn’t born a Supre, but they certainly have the potential to beco one."

He paused for a mont: "That person is precisely the Primordial’s greatest enemy."

Vermilion Bird Venerate did not deny it, rely responded with a sound.

"Whether my sister or myself, we are both outsiders forcibly intervening."

The molten firelight on Vernilion Bird Venerate’s vermilion mask shimred gently as she spoke: "Qiongqi believed it could usurp the Primordial, but in reality, it’s nothing more than a trap. The legends of the Ancient Tis are false; if the Third Power’s Supre attempts to usurp the Primordial, they will most likely suffer a backlash, with very low chances of success."

Huai Yin smiled and said: "Therefore, either the Primordial is born, or that person arises. The new Supre, likely at the sa level as you, would be an inherently perfect Third Law Life the mont they are born."

Vermilion Bird Venerate nodded slightly: "And we don’t want the Primordial to be born, nor do we want a new Supre to erge."

Evidently, the Supres Candle Dragon and Vermilion Bird wish to usurp the power of the Candle Light Divine Tree.

The Primordial would be completely reduced to a dead object, to be used by them.

Thus, what they want is to break the rules of this planet.

Otherwise, no matter what, a new Ancient Supre will still erge from this planet.

Even the power of the Third Power is unable to completely eradicate it.

After all, a paradox has already been born.

"If you tell

who they are, I can take you to a Dead Star."

Vermilion Bird Venerate unexpectedly offered: "If you have the capability, you can also be resurrected after death."

Not resurrected as a human.

But as...

"I thought you knew."

Huai Yin chuckled softly: "It’s certainly not my student, as you should be well aware, since they are now the genuine Qilin Venerable, not soone chosen by this planet."

Vermilion Bird Venerate’s gaze turned cold—as an Ancient Supre with the power to glimpse destiny, she could certainly see the mockery in this human before her, who knew from the start who that person was!

"You already know who that person is."

She enunciated each word: "You’re deceiving ."

The smile at the corner of Huai Yin’s lips turned sinister, bursting into hearty laughter: "Of course I know who she is. I think she’s about to awaken soon; that won’t be good news for you, Vermilion Bird Venerate."

Thunder echoed across the desolate battlefield, and the wind and snow suddenly beca violent.

Vermilion Bird Venerate finally stood up, asking: "Can the Unreal World be used once more?"

Huai Yin also rose into the Void, raising his right hand with a snap of his fingers.

Snap.

"Of course."

He opened his domain once more, his voice reverberating through the heavens: "Final Solution·Unreal World."

The world plunged into a pitch-black eternal night, and pale Ghost Fire started to burn.

"Alright."

Vermilion Bird Venerate raised her head, the molten fire on her mask seemingly telling of eternal silence, her hands forming a strange seal before her chest, like an ancient Buddha pinching a flower, imposing and eerie.

Her voice also reverberated through the heavens: "Final Solution·Abyss World."

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Late at night, heavy rain poured outside the villa.

Leaning on a servant for support, Lord Rhein dressed, gazing at the burning flas outside the window. The once world-leading Wondrous School, the Central Spirit Core Institute, had already been engulfed by the fires of war, the land full of wailing.

The nano warriors of the Dawn Combat Sequence have already invaded, like a torrent of steel crushing everything in their path.

No.

Rather, thunder has already broken in.

The true inheritor of Order has returned with her imnse army, and the Qilin Venerable, who wields the Power of Life and Death, is her guardian. His wrath has ignited the city, punishing the rebellious sinners.

"Lord Rhein."

Ye Ying, as his personal secretary, sensed the sorrow and desolation in his heart, along with the eager Sword Intent: "Your physical condition is very poor; you no longer fight on the front lines."

Rhein said expressionlessly, "When Qilin was at the Sixth Rank, she was able to disrupt my Third Law fusion ceremony, injuring

like this. I am a Ninth Rank Taixu God; why can’t I fight on the front lines? Moreover, the Judgent Court faction has indeed hit rock bottom, but as long as I am alive, we have not yet lost."

"There are no words for surrender in my dictionary."

He paused: "No matter what, I want to compete for victory."

The vice president raised his hand to touch his chest, feeling the deep pain from his soul.

That was the wound left after the failed fusion of the Third Law.

It is also the shadow Qilin left on him.

Ye Ying, pale-faced, said timidly, "Do you really want to fight to the death for your beliefs?"

The ideological conflict between Taihua and Taiqing continued for a century.

Now, they are almost destroying the Order World.

Why continue?

Rhein shook his head: "No, in the ideological conflict, I have long agreed with them."

Ye Ying was taken aback.

"When the Saint of the Judgent Court had issues, I already realized the existence of The Order of the Hidden, but besides myself, I trust no one. I have always tried to find the root of The Order of the Hidden in my own way, and though this process was not smooth, it was not in vain."

Rhein said expressionlessly, "The reason I wanted to participate in that upheaval is that I do not agree with Grandmaster’s approach. Humanity’s hope must be in our own hands and cannot be given to the Ancient God Clan. All the tragedies in human history stem from the Ancient Gods, and what I truly want to do is eradicate the Ancient God Clan."

In fact, he long knew of The Order of the Hidden’s existence and has been secretly investigating.

The events of the past few days have made him even more certain of this.

After all, the Ghost Car Ancestor has already appeared in the Central Spirit Core Institute.

With his wisdom and experience, he probably already knows what’s going on.

Especially when he looks into the distance, seeing the towering Golden Ancient Tree and the Vermilion Bird perched atop it, all the mysteries left over the past two hundred years no longer seem so mysterious.

Ye Ying was shocked, asking, "What exactly do you intend to do?"

Rhein remained silent for a second.

"Before Grandmaster’s will faded, a voice was left in my consciousness."

He said softly, "That voice told

the location of the Heavenly Person’s Wedge."

If there is anyone in the world who knows Taihua best, it is her husband of two hundred years.

Taiqing!

Rhein turned, taking an ancient Sword Box from the shrine in the living room and walked into the courtyard.

An elder with graying hair held an umbrella, silently gazing at the rain.

In a single night, Platinum seed to have aged a hundred years, becoming an elderly man on the brink of death.

"Rhein."

Platinum’s voice was hoarse, like a corpse crawling out of a grave: "Do we still have a chance?"

Rhein, carrying the ancient Sword Box, also opened an umbrella, saying indifferently, "Of course. When Uncle Master and Uncle return, we still have the combat power of four demigods. Including the various Family Heads and Ministers who stand with us. Ten minutes ago, I also recalled the Divine Generals."

In the suffocating silence, Platinum turned silently, and the lightning illuminated his face.

"Rhein."

He rasped, "What did the teacher tell you?"

A sharp and cold light flashed in Rhein’s eyes, "Heavenly Person’s Wedge."

Platinum’s face twisted grotesquely as he gripped Rhein’s shoulders, almost roaring, "Did the teacher guess the location of the Heavenly Person’s Wedge? Quickly tell , where did Master hide it?"

Rhein, unfazed by his father’s rudeness, said calmly, "In a Buddhist temple where Grandmaster and Grandmaster’s spouse lived during childhood, a place they often visited in their leisure ti, also where Lin Dong confined himself."

Platinum’s face suddenly froze.

"Yes, Lin Dong might have long suspected it."

Rhein took a deep breath, "We have to kill him now."

Platinum was stunned for a few seconds, then beca agitated like a beast, shouting, "Then let’s go kill Lin Dong imdiately, seize the Heavenly Person’s Wedge. The battlefield at the Central Spirit Core Institute is not important; let your sister command the battle fully! Even if everyone in the Judgent Court dies, it doesn’t matter. As long as we get the Heavenly Person’s Wedge, we can win!"

In the torrential rain, the father and son rose with their swords, the sword light tearing through the night.