Myriad Realms Gatekeeper

Give up two to seal one.

It seems like a loss-making move.

But many times the Ship of Destruction has dealt with me, knowing that my strongest asset is the entry!

Indeed.

The Truth Entry is very powerful.

But the opponent did not clash head-on with the Truth Entry; instead, it sealed my ability as the entry master to use the entry!

Plus, the Duke of Destruction himself lacks a Dharma Aspect, so giving up two to seal one—

In fact, this move is to the opponent's advantage!

The choice of battle strategy is quite reasonable... what a hassle...

Shen Ye felt a chill in his heart and shouted in a low voice:

"Is it done yet?"

"Just a little longer!" Su Su responded anxiously.

Shen Ye tossed the Rain Blade into the air.

The long blade immediately transformed into a giant dragon, soaring to the sky, spewing Dragon Breath towards the dark iron coffin.

The surging Dragon Breath blocked the coffin like a sea of fire.

The wind suddenly stopped.

"A dragon? Taming a dragon, Brother Shen, you actually have a chance to earn a certain status in the End of the World Castle..."

"But I prefer that ship."

The Duke of Destruction stood up from the sofa, smiling:

"Your head will be thrown onto the deck of the Ship of Destruction as a gift for me to accept it as a mount."

After speaking, he took a step forward and disappeared from where he stood.

In the next instant.

The Duke of Destruction stood atop the towering black iron coffin.

He crouched down, knocked on the coffin with his hand, and said:

"Demon God Beast that destroys three thousand worlds, devourer of Life Souls, endless war body of destruction, great Azteque."

"Today's lunch is a young man with multiple Dharma Realm entries."

"Hope you like him."

The darkness of the coffin surged like a tide.

A gigantic creature crawled out from within the depths of the coffin, its massive claw gripping the coffin's edge, poised to stick its head out.

Drip.

A drop of viscous liquid fell from its claw, splattering on the ground.

The ground silently melted, collapsing downward, turning into an endless deep pit.

The giant dragon in midair sensed an inexplicable aura of death.

It turned back towards Shen Ye, transforming back into the Rain Blade, grasped once more in Shen Ye's hand.

The long blade suddenly burst with a fierce killing intent.

Shen Ye glared at the massive black coffin, raising the long blade horizontally, letting the Power of Truth from the blade envelop him entirely.

"Su Su?"

He communicated telepathically.

Su Su's voice immediately echoed in his ear:

"Actually, there's something I didn't tell you earlier—"

"What?" Shen Ye asked.

"Your method of dealing with the Chaos Ship before was correct. If it were anyone else, even the slightest mishap would have turned them into its slave."

"Because the Chaos Ship is the third-ranked Ultimate Creation, whatever it desires is nearly unstoppable."

"Shen Ye."

"Now you need to further witness the power of the Ultimate Creation."

"—Unleash the Dharma Aspect."

Shen Ye's spirits lifted as he formed a Spell Seal with one hand.

A hazy shadow appeared behind him, gradually condensing into a lotus flower.

A maiden stood on the lotus platform, holding spells in both hands.

She bore the ethereal beauty of Charlotte and the seductive charm of Su Su, exuding an unparalleled aura of authority.

Dharma Manifestation·Three Pure Ones!

The Duke of Destruction, overlooking this scene from atop the coffin, remarked brightly:

"I've heard that creatures in the Truth Void can coalesce a Dharma Aspect to increase their power—"

"I've known this for a long time."

"Yet after killing a few Professionals myself, I discovered that the Dharma Aspect is just a facade."

"Brother Shen, make sure you don't die too quickly."

Shen Ye didn't reply.

—All previous preparations led to this moment, where the outcome would be revealed.

He had no desire to speak.

He simply raised the Rain Blade with utmost focus, executing the slashing technique of the Long Resentment Sword Techniques with determination.

The long blade moved slowly, suddenly accelerating to extreme speed in a flash.

In the blink of an eye—

A door appeared in front of the blade.

Gate of Spirit Communication!

The long blade plunged through, piercing the door, appearing behind the Duke of Destruction.

Within the Dharma Aspect.

The maiden on the lotus platform clasped the technique in her hands, whispering:

"Heaven Shaking."

In that instant.

The Long Resentment Sword Technique, Gate of Spirit Communication, and Heaven-Shaking Technique all converged into one move, slashing full force at the Duke of Destruction!

From the dark void overlooking this planet—

One could only see a swipe of sword light spanning the galactic river, striking the planet and slicing it into two halves.

On the planet.

Endless rain of fire poured down.

Toxic mist rose from the earth, reaching the skies.

Endless sword light swept across the world, gradually dissipating after several moments.

The long blade.

—The chilly gleam on the blade intensified a bit more.

This was the inherent might of the Rain Blade.

"Poison and fire's deluge blade, with each attack, the long blade's power increases by ten percent, until it's irresistible."

Shen Ye stood in midair, quietly watching the earth gradually crumble.

On the other side.

On the giant iron coffin, the Duke of Destruction looked at the wound on his arm, muttering to himself:

"What nonsense, striking from behind is too despicable, Brother Shen."

The wound bore inextinguishable flames.

The entire wound shimmered with blue and purple hues, evidently poisoned.

Shen Ye responded with a smile:

"Duke, I was afraid you'd be dazzled by this strike, and that would make me feel bad."

"So I struck from behind."

"See—your keen eyes weren't dazzled, which means my decision was right."

As soon as he finished speaking.

Subtle words of light appeared:

"The opponent experienced an emotional disturbance because of you."

"Your Quicksand Eyes can now see more of the opponent's fate."

Golden speckles gleamed in Shen Ye's eyes, coalescing into images of sand, depicting the Duke of Destruction's decisions in fate.