All Chapters of Young God of Knowledge: Chapter 241
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241 Guardian of the Dead Reef
On the third day, Kevin entered the region known as the Dead Coral Archipelago—a cluster of small islands with corals that had died and turned white, creating an eerie landscape like an underwater graveyard risen to the surface.It was here that the first true danger awaited him.From behind one of the coral islands, a massive creature emerged—a giant sea serpent with pale gray scales and blazing red eyes. Its length might have reached fifty meters, and its aura radiated power that was not to be taken lightly."The Guardian of the Dead Coral," Kevin realized, recognizing the description Isolde had once mentioned in one of her stories.The creature attacked without warning, its mouth full of razor-sharp teeth trying to swallow Kevin whole.Kevin leaped to evade, his ice platform shattered by the waves created by the giant serpent's movement. He fell into the water, immediately swimming away while searching for an opening to fight back.The sea serpent pursued with surprising speed, cre
242 Stories about the People of Hades
Curious, Kevin approached and placed his hand on the carvings, allowing the ancient knowledge to flow into his mind as it always did with the Vhael Thun Script.And what he discovered made his blood run cold.The carvings told a story far greater than anything he had ever imagined.The Golden Dragon's Tear was not merely an ordinary artifact. It was a key—a key specifically designed to identify and prepare someone for a role far greater than simply protecting a family or a village.Whoever succeeded in uniting the Golden Dragon's Tear with the dragon soul within their body would be marked as a candidate for Warlord of the Hades Race.Kevin read further with his heart pounding ever faster.The Hades Race.According to the carvings, for millions of years—long before modern human civilization emerged on any planet—there was one race that consistently opposed the Hexa Race and their genocidal ambitions. The Hades Race, whose name was taken from the concept of darkness and the underworld,
243 Stories about Algomo
He landed right between the old woman and the Hexa slave attacking her, catching the spear with his bare hand before its tip reached its target.The Hexa slave, its empty and rigid eyes staring at Kevin with momentary confusion, as if not programmed to face resistance like this, tried to pull its spear back, but Kevin held it easily."Run," Kevin said to the old woman without looking back, his voice calm even though the situation around him was chaotic. "I will handle this."The woman, though startled by Kevin's sudden appearance, did not waste time asking questions. She scrambled away as fast as she could.Kevin snapped the spear with a single motion, then faced the Hexa slave, whose empty eyes now began to emit flashes of unnatural anger, as if something within it, though shackled, could still sense a threat.Kevin examined the glowing collar around the creature's neck more closely. The symbol engraved there resembled script he had seen before—a variation of the Hexa Race's dark ene
244 The Emergence of Algomo
The journey proved the truth of the old man's words.Along the way, Kevin passed village after village that had been completely destroyed, not by war or natural disaster, but by something clearly far more terrifying. Buildings were crushed as if stomped by a giant foot, trees were uprooted from their roots, and in some places, Kevin found claw marks longer than his own height, carved deep into the hardened earth.The most heart-wrenching were the villages that were not entirely empty, where he found remnants of lives abruptly halted, household items left behind as if their inhabitants had vanished in the blink of an eye.Kevin stopped at one of the ruins, examining writing crudely carved into a stone wall that still stood—a warning left behind by a survivor, cautioning anyone who came after to leave immediately before Algomo returned.With a heart growing heavier but resolve growing ever stronger, Kevin continued his journey northward.---After three days of travel, Kevin finally arr
245 Toppling Algomo
Algomo fully emerged from beyond the forest, and its appearance made the hair on anyone who saw it stand on end.Its height might have reached thirty meters, still smaller than Sin, but its form was far more terrifying. Its body resembled a fusion between a giant wolf and a scorpion, with four pairs of legs, each ending in razor-sharp claws the length of swords.Its long tail curved upward like a scorpion's, with a stinger dripping greenish-black liquid—clearly deadly venom. Its head was covered with many eyes, about eight of them, all radiating blazing red light, and from its gaping mouth, additional jaws emerged from within, opening and closing like a grinding machine."You must take shelter, Kevin," Thoren said with a trembling voice, though he himself still stood at the gate. "No one can fight that thing.""Go to the shelter, Thoren," Kevin said without shifting his gaze from the approaching monster. "I will handle this."Thoren hesitated for a moment, but seeing the extraordinary
246 Crazy Old Man
According to the information from the capsule, the Hexa Race did not create only one type of annihilation monster for each planet. They possessed at least three distinct categories of weapons, tailored to the characteristics and resistance levels of each civilization they targeted.The first category, like Sin, was "Transformation"—native living beings from the planet that were forced to mutate into annihilation monsters, with their original life cores still trapped inside.The second category, like Algomo, was "Construction"—artificial biological weapons engineered entirely from genetic material collected from various planets, with no original soul or consciousness, purely instruments of destruction controlled by the Hexa Race's artificial intelligence.And the third category, which made Kevin feel deep dread, was called "The Final Guardian"—the most dangerous entity that was only unleashed when a civilization demonstrated significant enough resistance to threaten the Hexa Race's ove
247 Planet Vivendi
The old man stared at Kevin with eyes that for a moment seemed clear, though still filled with deep sorrow."The Final Guardian," he whispered with a trembling voice. "We defeated the three previous threats. Three! We thought we had won. We thought Zerath was finally safe. But then... it came."Tears flowed freely from his eyes once more. "No one could fight it. No one. Alden, my friend since childhood, whose strength surpassed anyone I had ever met, was destroyed in the blink of an eye. Miriam, my wife, my children... everything, in one night, everything was annihilated."Kevin felt his chest tighten upon hearing that story, reminded of the vision Fang Yu had shown him of a similar future for Earth.---Over the next several hours, Kevin sat with the old man among the rocky ruins of the mountains, listening to his fragmented story between moments of sanity and moments of madness.The old man introduced himself as Orin, once one of the prominent figures who had led Zerath's resistance
248 First Trial: Sea of Suffering
Kevin continued his journey through the giant forest of Planet Vivendi for three more days, until he finally found something different from the wild landscape that had dominated his view since his arrival.In the middle of a hidden valley, surrounded by towering steep cliffs, stood an ancient structure that looked entirely different from anything Kevin had ever encountered on his journey, whether on Earth or Trigana. The building was not made of stone or wood, but of a material that appeared to be living crystal, gleaming with colors that shifted with the movement of light—sometimes bluish-green, sometimes golden-purple—as if the building itself was breathing with its own rhythm.In front of the structure stood a great gate without doors, only an empty archway radiating energy so dense that Kevin could feel it pressing against his skin even from dozens of meters away.Kevin walked closer carefully, and the moment he stepped past the threshold of that gate, the world around him instant
249 Trials and Visions
"Not this one," Kevin muttered, moving away from that mirror. "Power without control will only make me like the Hexa Race I fight against."He kept walking, passing mirror after mirror, each offering a different path, until he finally arrived at an empty room at the center of the labyrinth—no mirrors, no shadows, only soft light radiating from an unseen ceiling.In the middle of that room stood one final mirror, but this mirror was different from the others—its surface showed no images at all, only Kevin's true reflection, standing as he was, with all his weaknesses and strengths, without masks or illusions."This is your path," the voice echoed. "Not the path of unlimited power, not the path of wealth or comfort, nor the path of regret and denial. Your path is to accept yourself fully, with all your fears and hopes, and to step forward even though there is no guarantee of success."The mirror shattered into fragments of light, and the labyrinth around Kevin vanished, replaced by the
250 New Candidates have been Identified
Within that trial, Kevin almost gave up, almost lost himself completely in madness and despair, but at the last moment, he recalled the words once spoken by the Bridge Guardian on the Forbidden Sky Mountain about true sincerity, about the courage to choose what is right even when it hurts.He closed his eyes in the midst of that illusion of destruction and whispered, "If this truly happens one day, I will not let fear master me. I will keep fighting, until my very last breath, to protect those I can still save."The illusion, like the others before it, finally shattered and vanished, leaving Kevin with a body that was increasingly exhausted but a soul that was ever stronger.---Time continued to pass within the crystal structure, day after day, trial after trial, until Kevin lost exact count of how long he had been there. What he knew was that his body was growing more accustomed to the intensity of each trial, his mind was growing sharper in facing deception and illusion, and his so