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Chapter 166: Return to the Central Continent -END
The dimensional rift tore open above the Central Continent's heartlands like a wound of black and gold, and from that wound, three figures descended. No trumpets announced them. No formations blazed in welcome. The sky simply split, and they stepped through—a man in a black robe, a silver-haired woman with a sword at her hip, and a translucent goddess whose presence made the very air taste of starlight.News had traveled faster than any spirit pigeon. The apocalypse that had blackened every sky, the terror that had driven millions to their knees in prayer, had ceased not through divine intervention but through the brute will of a single being. The cultivators who had cowered under the Abyss invasion, who had watched their strongest techniques fail against the darkness, knew exactly who that being was. The outer continent nobody. The rural heir. The man they had mocked, schemed against, and tried to kill.Lucas's boots touched the grassland.The field stretched for kilometers in every
Chapter 165: The World's New Pillar
The crystalline dust of the Abyss King drifted across the Zero Realm like a silent snowfall, beautiful and inert. The billions of demons that had swarmed through the Black Well were gone—frozen, shattered, or absorbed into their master's final, catastrophic form. The invasion was over. The apocalypse had been canceled.But the Black Well remained.Its mouth still gaped at the crater's heart, a wound in the fabric of reality that pulsed with residual darkness. The Goddess was no longer chained to its foundation. Her divine body, which had plugged the leakage for ten thousand years, now stood free and trembling in Lucas's protective aura. And without her sacrifice anchoring the well's gravity, the dimensional tear began to destabilize. Across the four continents, the ground shuddered. The floating fragments of the Fallen Star Continent listed dangerously. The iron chains that held the shattered realm together groaned as the well's unsealed pull tugged at the foundations of every world c
Chapter 164: The Fall of the Demon King
The Abyss Demon King pulled himself from the shattered meteor debris, his featureless face still bearing the fist-shaped dent Lucas had planted there. The billions of demons that had flooded the Zero Realm were now shattered, frozen, or fleeing back toward the Black Well's mouth. The invasion he had planned for a hundred millennia was collapsing around him, undone by a single dragon and two women.His fury transcended rage. It became something colder. More absolute."Enough," the Abyss King intoned, his voice no longer laughter but the grinding promise of extinction. "If my legions cannot feast, then they will serve as fuel."His body, already vast, began to expand. The darkness that composed his form unspooled like a black sun going supernova. Across the Zero Realm, the retreating Abyss Demons—the scattered billions—felt the pull of their king's will. They did not resist. They could not. One by one, million by million, they were dragged backward, not toward the well, but into the Aby
Chapter 163: The Queen and the Goddess
The Zero Realm trembled under the weight of Lucas's rampage. The billions of Abyss Demons that had flooded through the Black Well were now scattered and broken, their formless bodies crushed by fists and feet that carried the weight of a primordial dragon's full physical might. But the tide was endless. For every wave Lucas obliterated, another surged from the well's throat, mindless hunger replacing mindless hunger in an eternal, grinding advance.Ivy stepped off the floating platform.She did not shout. She did not announce herself. She simply descended, her silver hair streaming behind her like a banner of winter, her Frost Sword already drawn. But the blade was different now. The black flames that had wreathed it since the Dark Star Ruins now flickered with something new—silver threads of pure fortune, the resonance of the Random Luck system that had guided Lucas across two lives. The Goddess's power, seeping into Ivy's blade through the bond Lucas had forged.She landed on the st
Chapter 162: Strike Without Magic
The Abyss Demon King's laughter still echoed across the fractured dimensions, a sound that made stars flicker and ancient elders weep in prayer. It was the laughter of a being that had waited a hundred millennia to consume the universe, and it expected no resistance. The gods were dead. The Goddess was fossilized. The only dragon who could have stopped it was busy cradling a broken wife and mourning the end of all things.A fist interrupted the laughter.It was not a divine technique. Not a cosmic manipulation. It was a bare, unadorned human fist, propelled by the raw physical strength of the Primordial Dragon. The knuckles struck the Abyss King directly on the featureless face where a nose would have been, and the impact detonated with the force of a dying star. A shockwave of pure kinetic energy blasted outward, shearing the nearby crater walls and vaporizing the curse fog for a hundred kilometers.The Abyss King's massive body—darkness given form, a god of annihilation—rocketed bac
Chapter 161: Invasion of Despair
The moment the main chain snapped, the dimensional barriers that separated the Zero Realm from the physical universe cracked like a mirror struck by a hammer. The Black Well, no longer sealed, became an open throat. And from that throat, the Abyss vomited forth its legions.They came in numbers beyond counting. Billions of Abyss Demons—formless horrors of living darkness, their bodies shifting between solid shadow and liquid nightmare—poured upward through the well's shaft. They did not climb. They erupted, a geyser of pure annihilation that burst through the crater on the Fallen Star Continent and kept going, spreading outward in a black tide that blotted out the cracked purple sky.They did not stop at the Fallen Star Continent. The demons tore at the fabric of space itself, their claws rending temporary rifts that connected the dead realm to the living worlds. Through these wounds, the darkness flooded into the Dark Continent's grey-green sky. Into the Central Continent's proud gol
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