The Third Era of the Astral Realm
Chapter 696

The Scale of Exchange, Apocalypse Codex

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Buzz~!!

As the power of the altar was fully activated, the High Priest's spirit transcended Space-Time, witnessing a vast world located outside the Star God Realm, yet far exceeding its size.

A pale purple light enveloped the area outside the Demon Realm of the End, with flashes of black light occasionally appearing and disappearing.

The Demon Realm of the End truly lived up to its reputation as a world at the pinnacle of a major plane; its immense aura spread outwards like a torrent, vast and mighty.

"The Radiance of the Mother Realm!"

The High Priest, or more accurately, the Thousand-Faced Fool Jax, spread his arms, bathed in dark purple light, and his mind transmitted a certain thought to the Demon Realm of the End through the power of the altar.

According to the rules of the Astral Realm, under normal circumstances, the Plane Will cannot give birth to itself; like a fixed program, its logic remains unchanged since time immemorial.

Very few planes can transcend these rules.

However, once outside the area covered by the Astral Realm rules, the state of the Plane Will's will will be quite different.

In the [Chaos Zone], countless Plane Will have developed their own consciousness.

Even the Star God Realm, although influenced by the rules and order of the Astral Realm, has Plane Will's own autonomy that far surpasses that of the Astral Realm.

Otherwise, if the Elven Plane were placed in the location of the Star God Realm, it wouldn't last long before being devoured by the Demon Realm of the End. Ultimately, it lacks much agency.

Of course, the Astral Realm also have their own ways of dealing with things. The Earth Guardian are a prime example, capable of helping the Plane Will resolve the anomalies they encounter.

As soon as the thought of the Thousand-Faced Fool Jax was transmitted, a response quickly came from the End of the Demon Realm of the End.

On the altar, the unconscious old king Frederick III suddenly let out a scream. Then, he was enveloped by the Power of End and was quickly devoured.

Around the altar, the symbols of power from various administrative regions of the Star God Realm were also swallowed up by the sudden surge of the Power of End.

The Fortune of the entire Dynasty of Stars began to be drawn away, continuously flowing into the altar and being sacrificed to the Demon Realm of the End.

Having obtained the offering, the Demon Realm of the End was clearly satisfied. It projected beams of demonic light containing the purest Demonic Qi of the End into the body of the Thousand-Faced Fool, Jax, causing the latter's aura to rise steadily, showing a tendency to break through the barrier of the True God in one fell swoop.

"Oh no! He sacrificed the entire Dynasty of Stars's Fortune to ascend to True God!"

"So the Demon God of the End comes from another dimension. This is troublesome!"

The participants from the Fortune Faction trembled as they gazed at the Thousand-Faced Fool, Jax, whose overwhelming aura suppressed the brilliance of the entire Continent of Stars.

The Goddess of Fortune looked grim and drove her legions to launch a fierce attack at all costs. As a result, the Misfortune Faction suffered heavy casualties, and after the casualties reached a certain level, they suddenly retreated.

It was at this moment that Apocalypse leader Atonis, who had always been law-abiding, suddenly stood up and took out a golden scale.

She stood on the other side of the scales, placing various items imbued with the aura of the Thousand-Faced Fool, Jax, on the other side. Then, using the vast amount of dynastic Fortune she had secretly intercepted, she activated the Miracle Demigod Artifact, [Scale of Exchange].

"Huh? Atonis, what are you doing?!"

The Thousand-Faced Fool, Jax, sensed something was wrong. He shouted angrily and reached out to grab down hard without any mercy.

"Atonis? Hah, old man, take another look at who I really am!!"

The Goddess of Misfortune, Sylvia, gave a cold laugh, her face shifting back to her original alluring and seductive countenance.

As she spoke, her movements were anything but slow. [Scale of Exchange] swiftly dodged Jax's attack and arrived at the top of the altar.

By the time the Thousand-Faced Fool Jax realized what was happening, He was already on the other side of the [Scale of Exchange].

"What is this?!"

Jax was shocked and furious, feeling that things had spiraled out of his control.

Upon hearing this, the Goddess of Misfortune smiled, stretched out her hand, and grabbed at Jax. "Old man, you shouldn't have entrusted me with setting up the altar! Now, pay the price for your mistake and hand over your power!!"

Buzz~!!

Golden light shot into the sky, and the [Scale of Exchange] spun and flew, taking the place of the Demon Realm of the End. The dynasty's Fortune, supplied by the altar, was continuously poured into the balance as the energy to drive this Miracle Demigod Artifact.

Sylvia, the Goddess of Misfortune, undoubtedly seized the perfect moment, launching her plan just as the Thousand-Faced Fool, Jax, was about to break through the barrier of the True God.

Unless one has ascended to the rank of True God, it is almost impossible to resist the power of Miracle Demigod Artifact, Jax is no exception.

As the [Scale of Exchange] operate, everything He has is taken away.

Status, bloodline, body, energy, cause and effect... even soul and memory, as well as those thousands of incarnations, all became the wedding gown of the Goddess of Misfortune, and the two were replaced at the level of existence.

This is the most complete usurpation of Fate!

"You insidious bitch..."

The final, desperate curses echoed in the air as the Thousand-Faced Fool, Jax, vanished completely. Now, standing atop the altar, continuing to absorb the Demonic Qi of the End, is the Goddess of Misfortune, Sylvia.

"What magnificent power! It rivals the authority and status of Primordial True God! Ophelia, I have won this time!"

The Goddess of Misfortune chuckled as she stroked her face, her gaze sweeping across space as she observed the Goddess of Fortune, whose face was ashen.

Boom!

A deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth.

Subsequently, the aura of True God, which had been suppressing the Continent of Stars, suddenly appeared.

This also symbolizes that the Goddess of Misfortune, Sylvia, has completed the plan she had been laying out since entering the Star God Realm; she has become a god and obtained everything of the Eighth Demon God of the End.

"True God, Sylvia has become a god! It's over, completely over! How can we fight now? There's a fundamental difference between God Level and Demigod."

One of the Fortune Faction's participants stood in mid-air, looking dazed, muttering to himself.

As he said, only the True God can oppose the True God.

The Goddess of Misfortune quickly revealed her sinister side. With a wave of her hand, thousands of her avatars instantly traversed space and arrived outside the Continent of Stars, surrounding the previously arrogant Fortune Faction.

"Accept death!"

As soon as the indifferent words fell, thousands of avatars acted simultaneously, each figure converging in front of them to form a pattern that stretched across the sky for thousands of kilometers.

Some of these patterns depict raging flames, others towering waves, and still others showcasing a thousand peaks... These thousands of patterns represent thousands of different fundamental forces.

When these powers were combined, a pattern covering the entire Continent of Stars descended under the watchful eyes of countless fearful gazes.

' The Divine Skill of the End: Apocalypse Codex!'

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