The Final Day (5)

The Umbrella Man, who looked like a shar-pei, began to shatter and vanish the moment he appeared. Without the concealment of the Shadow Umbrella, he was an error in time itself—the greatest provocation against the rules of the timeline.

Driven into absolute desperation, the Umbrella Man could only place all his hopes in the candle once more.

"Stop him!" Yang Li screamed madly. One candle had already been lit that night. If this one was lit again now, then two of the known candles would be completely lit.

Who knew? Perhaps the other candle had been lit long ago. If this one was lit now, all three candles would be lit. An Evil God that would not be rejected could descend on the spot. God knew what harm it would cause this world.

Although those Evil Gods had always ignored humanity and did not care about the actions of little bugs like them, their very existence was a disaster. They were natural calamities, disasters humanity could not resist. Letting them in meant devastation for mankind, even if those beings themselves had no such intention at all.

Yang Li was actually right. The past candle had long since been lit in the past, and Lin Fan had now lit the present candle. Only this future candle remained unlit.

"Evil Gods, your only mistake was underestimating humanity's power." Yang Li's entire body turned to paper, and all kinds of human writing appeared across those sheets. His form instantly expanded, enveloping the surroundings.

All anomalous power was repelled. The writing upon it was wholly human script, yet the records produced an unbelievable power. If examined from an informational perspective, one would find that the writing was extremely incomplete, even fragmented and disjointed.

Yet these fragmented words alone erupted with immense power. The dark