Fabricating the Divine Court: I Am the One Supreme God of All Worlds! [The End]

Since the world believed the Divine Court was real, the lie had become unshakable truth in the face of absolute power.

When the system completed its ultimate transformation under a flood of Shock Points, the once-fictional "Imaginary Divine Court" truly manifested on the conceptual plane of dimensions.

The powers of the four Aeons were forged into the Divine Court's foundation. Every Stellaron—the "Cancer of All Worlds" that had spread across countless worlds—dissolved that day. Jarilo, frozen for seven hundred years, welcomed its first warm spring rain. The mara curse of the Xianzhou's Ambrosial Arbor was uprooted, and Penacony's dreams and reality found an eternal balance.

The Astral Express stopped beside the sacred hub at the heart of the Divine Court.

Calling it a station hardly did it justice. It was a supreme temple linking the stars and worlds beyond.

The halos of the Aeons that had once loomed over mortals had faded. Only the will of the Imaginary Divine Court remained, an inviolable balance governing the vast sea of stars.

Inside the observation car, everything looked just as it always had.

Pom-Pom wore a crisp new uniform, both long ears standing proudly upright. Carrying the finest interstellar black tea, the conductor hurried toward the seat of honor.

"Your Divine Excellency, your tea, Pom-Pom."

Su Chen leaned back in his spacious armchair. He took the cup and gave Pom-Pom a helpless look. "Pom-Pom, aboard the train, just call me Su Chen."

"How could I do that, Pom-Pom?" Pom-Pom shook the conductor's head vigorously. "Even a conductor has to respect the basic laws of the universe! You rebuilt every star rail in the universe with a word. Having the train serve as your personal palace is the greatest honor Pom-Pom could ever dream of!"

Xingbao immediately sidled up to him, clutching a heap of top-tier Light Cones she had just swiped from the space station. She wore her most ingratiating smile. "Brother Su, Your Divine Excellency, how about making my Universe-Invincible Thunderbolt Baseball Strike the eighth seat of the Divine Court? You can hold down the hub, and I'll go collect protection money for the Divine Court."

"Mop the passenger car, and I'll think about it." Expressionless, Su Chen pressed a finger to Xingbao's forehead and pushed her aside.

March 7th covered her mouth to stifle a laugh. Her camera clicked away, capturing the absurd yet wonderfully peaceful scene.

Himeko approached with a cup of tea, her gaze soft as it settled on the young man beside her.

She no longer had to work through terrifying equations that kept her awake at night, or probe the deepest taboos of the Divine Court. With the shadow of destruction lifted from the universe, the meaning of the Trailblaze was pure once more.

"So what will you do next?" Himeko asked softly. "Rule this universe, or settle down in your supreme temple?"

"Ruling the universe sounds exhausting. Whoever wants to can do it. Let Jing Yuan and the people at the Corporation deal with it." Su Chen set down his cup, a true Trailblazer's excitement flickering in his eyes.

At a thought, a translucent interface appeared before him, visible to him alone.

It displayed the final function unlocked when the max-level system devoured the cores of the four Aeons: the Cross-Dimensional Star Gate.

[Cross-dimensional transit passage anchored.]

[Higher-dimensional laws detected: Teyvat, Pre-Civilization Era, Hyperion coordinates...]

Su Chen rose and looked through the window toward the far end of the endless dimensional void.

Beyond it lay realms far vaster than any single universe, and countless beings who had never heard the name of the Divine Court.

"Now that the star rails are laid, the Trailblaze can't stop."

A familiar smile touched Su Chen's lips.

He snapped his fingers. The power of the Imaginary Divine Court became a golden rail spanning multiple dimensions, piercing straight through the barriers between them.

The Astral Express's whistle sounded at that moment, its ancient, solemn call echoing across the entire Imaginary Sea.

"Pom-Pom, engage the warp engine."

Su Chen straightened his collar, starlight glimmering in his eyes.

"Destination: Teyvat."

The train shuddered, and starlight stretched into a brilliant cascade. Under the awestruck gaze of the entire universe, the Astral Express, carrying the supreme god and mortal Trailblazers, shattered the void and sped toward the endless worlds beyond.

(The End)