This strike was forged over nine thousand years!
"Is this your path, Alanmonlos?"
"Since you've so openly revealed it, then I'll also show you the Holiness path I walk."
Jiang Yuu You's eyes were bright, and boundless divine light was drawn back from them, then transformed into a beam of Radiance that pierced the sky.
The entire Paradise Mountain shone in that Radiance.
The majestic and King of Glory ascended to the Supreme point of the Heaven, overlooking this vast world that lies between Illusion and reality, and solemnly spoke.
"I have witnessed the birth of the Multiverse and comprehended the profound mysteries of the origin."
"In the name of Lord of Heaven, we now temporarily undertake the evolution of Transcendence!"
"Everything that Land of Being must have originated from nothingness!"
This is creating something out of nothing!
The paradox of existence and non-existence needs to be sparked by a single point!
After five sentences, Jiang Yuu's eyes grew brighter and brighter.
As Alanmonlos said, this battle is not only a battle of life and death, a battle for the survival of the Multiverse and Endless Planes planes, but also a battle for one's own path!
In the process of starting out, Jiang Yuu had already felt that spark of inspiration from countless sources and the results gained from countless practices.
He wielded the Platinum Longsword, and boundless sword intent rose up, seemingly ready to cut down all obstacles!
"With sword, I will cleave the universe; with my body, I will shatter the True Nothingness."
"All creation begins with light, and the creation of countless dimensions truly exists in its vastness!"
"It is forged according to the four seasons, and governed by rules!"
"Concepts as the bones, will as the soul, I will follow my path!"
Concept: Holy Judgment!
"Those who disrupt the world should all be punished. And those who are punished should all be Judgment!"
"Throughout the world, all that is Holiness in thought, all that is Holiness in action, and all that is called by name of Holiness, resides within me, immortal and indestructible!"
"Seven-Layer Heaven, Shadow Abyss, where Angel Race vie for Authority of these three true realms!"
"But I, born of the Angel Race, cannot reproduce and my population is fixed. In return, my race can awaken and wield innate power."
As Jiang Yuu finished speaking...
His form also vanished into the Heaven.
His concept of Holy Judgment floats within the Seven-Layer Heaven and the Shadow Abyss!
The Angel who entered the Heaven had their wings transformed into brilliant gold, becoming the Heaven Divine Race.
The Angel who entered the Shadow Abyss turned their wings into pure black, becoming the Abyss Demonfolk.
At this very moment.
Their bodies were buried, but their spirits and souls were reborn in this illusory Land of Being. All past memories were sealed within their bodies, while new bodies were born between heaven and earth, as if a dream had begun.
What they must defeat is the Emberfolk of the Gray Mist Mortal World.
And in the Supreme Heaven.
The Platinum Holy Sword lay Jingjing planted in the desolate land of the vast and empty Seven-Layer Heaven, awaiting its master's return.
She also shoulders a mission: to guide the gods and demons of the Heaven and the Abyss, so that they will not forget their original mission!
Meanwhile, within the Gray Mist Mortal World.
On that high mountain above the Central Continent.
The Embers Holy Grail left behind by Alanmonlos shares the same mission as the Platinum Holy Sword.
The war has begun.
The first millennium.
The Emberfolk of the Gray Mist Mortal World established cities along the River of Ashes, developing kingdoms and civilizations across the land.
The Divine Race of the Heaven and the Demonfolk of the Abyss did the same, establishing cities and civilizations.
The second millennium.
The Demonfolk of the Abyss struck first.
They displayed immense power among humans, luring the Emberfolk into the Shadow Abyss.
Some of the Emberfolk thus fell into depravity, transforming into the most Demon at the bottom of the Abyss.
They are chaotic, disorderly, and truly evil.
The third millennium.
Guided by the ancient Embers Holy Grail, the Emberfolk of the Gray Mist Mortal World established the Divine Church of Embers.
Their numbers have grown increasingly numerous over three thousand years of reproduction.
The Emberfolk entered the Gray Mist Mortal World, but instead of slumbering in their physical bodies, they arrived in their true forms, thus enabling them to reproduce.
This is different from the Angel Race, who can only enter with their true spirit and divine soul and cannot reproduce.
And at this moment.
After finally awakening their powers, the Divine Race of the Heaven chose to descend to the mortal realm.
They revealed true Radiance, dispelling the gray fog that had shrouded the world for years, and showcasing the Holiness to humanity.
Such miracles quickly inspired a large number of the Emberfolk to embrace faith.
The Emberfolk in the human realm has begun a civil war.
The fourth millennium.
The Gray Mist Mortal World.
But among the countless Emberfolk, not a single Hero emerged.
In the Gray Mist Mortal World, the Emberfolk, who worship the Heaven Divine Race, are gradually gaining victory.
The Divine Church of Embers's stronghold, the Embers Holy Grail, sensed something was amiss and was about to personally intervene in human affairs.
But at this very moment.
A Holiness sword descended from the sky, suppressing the entire High Mountain of Embers and the Embers Holy Grail.
The war on earth continues.
The fifth millennium.
The Emberfolk, who worshipped the Heaven Divine Race, emerged victorious.
They Banishment and killed all their fellow believers of different faiths, and established a vast empire.
Those Banishment members of the Emberfolk fell into the Abyss and transformed into the Demonfolk.
The sixth millennium.
The human Emberfolk, wants to invade the Abyss and completely eradicate the Demonfolk Abyss.
A war has begun between the human world and the Abyss, while the Heaven stands idly by.
The seventh millennium.
The human Emberfolk and the Abyss suffered heavy casualties, and the Heaven's actions alienated the human world.
The Emberfolk finally openly expressed their discontent, and their primal purpose, stemming from the depths of their hearts, was activated.
They want to seize Authority here!
Thus, the Emberfolk and the Heaven Divine Race went to war!
The eighth millennium.
Finally, some of the surviving wise members of the Emberfolk and the great wise members of the Divine Race discovered that heaven and earth were incomplete and the Three Realms were fragmented.
Everything is but a dream, a bubble, a shadow.
But the war had already begun.
The ninth millennium.
Throughout the entire Seven-Layer Heaven, the Gray Mist Mortal World, and the Shadow Abyss, corpses littered the ground and Blood Sea surged to the heavens.
Countless lives were lost in this great battle; none survived.
This is no coincidence.
But this is the essence of it.
The "place of existence" created by Jiang Yuu and Alanmonlos is flawed.
This flaw manifests itself in all realms, beings, and rules of the Three Realms.
When all the dust settles.
Endless blood energy of the Emberfolk and spiritual power of the Angel fell, causing turmoil throughout the Three Realms, which then began to crumble.
There were no victors in this war of creation.
The two Emperor, all of this Emperor, reappeared from within.
They are not in very good condition.
Alanmonlos's face was ashen, and the triangular light in his eyes had dimmed considerably.
Jiang Yuu's wings were dull, and he looked tired and listless.
Above the gray fog.
Alanmonlos sighed.
"Our calculations only lasted for nine thousand years!"
The Path of Transcendence is fraught with difficulty.
Through nine thousand years of enlightenment, he also learned that Jiang Yuu referred to the realm above the Sovereign as Transcendence.
Opposite him.
The radiant Monarch received the Platinum Holy Sword that had returned to his hand from the crumbling world and addressed Alanmonlos.
"Alanmonlos, this simulation was not without its gains; our confrontation has also given me direction."
"However, it was all too rushed."
He waved his hand, sending the Angel who had awakened from their confusion back to Paradise Mountain, then his expression turned cold and stern as he spoke to Alanmonlos.
"Then, since we can't determine a winner, let's continue our battle. I've said it before, this battle will be a fight to the death!"
After saying this, He calmly drew His sword.
In an instant.
A magnificent and dazzling sword light rose up with a roar, and the boundless concept of Holy Judgment once again shone brightly in this Three Realms that were on the verge of shattering.
The Seven-Layer Heaven and the Shadow Abyss instantly transformed from a state of being both real and unreal into a true Illusion, merging into the sword light.
"Feel this sword strike, a fusion of nine thousand years of Heaven and Abyss, embodied in it, Alanmonlos."