Ninth class citizen

Chapter 320 The White Jade Gate Opens

Nan Rong looked calmly at Wei Lan, her eyes showing neither sorrow nor joy, her clear, bright black eyes reflecting his current appearance.

Having lost that aloof and arrogant air like a snow-capped cliff, and no longer possessing the transcendent sense of indifference towards all living beings, his eyes were bloodshot and his face was fierce, like a trapped beast struggling to survive.

"Hehe, hehehehe." He laughed sadly, and an immense and unparalleled power burst forth from his spiritual sea.

"Since that's the case, let's all perish together!"

This was the last sound Vilan left in this world.

The next second, his body was broken down into countless tiny free particles by a dazzling bright green light.

This was just the beginning. At the same time, bright green light emanated from Nanrong and spread in all directions.

The stillness of space and time lasted only a few breaths before cracks appeared. A vast and boundless power emerged from the silence, its sharp edges threatening to utterly crush Nan Rong and everything around her into dust in the next second.

"Master, run!" Jelly Dumpling's cries were heart-wrenching: "This is a portion of the primordial energy left behind by our predecessors, enough to reduce the entire Chaos Starfield to nothingness—we absolutely cannot withstand it!"

Its words confirmed Nan Rong's guess. Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Vilan simply detonated the power left by the former domain spirit in His Majesty Tiansheng's notes, attempting to perish with himself, completely disregarding the safety of countless people in hundreds of star fields in the Chaotic Star Field.

At this point, Nan Rong actually had two choices.

One option is to initiate spatial teleportation and return directly to the Delin Federation.

Even a ninth-order spatial extraordinary technique cannot achieve this, but it is not a difficult task for Nan Rong, who has thoroughly mastered the entire "Theory of the Origin of the Universe".

Secondly, I will try to use the content of the second half of the book that I have just learned to solve the current crisis.

In less than one hundred milliseconds, the primordial power absorbed by the former domain spirit was neutralized.

Nan Rong made her choice without hesitation.

Her body floated higher, and golden light flickered in her eyes as she pressed her right hand down lightly.
"Annihilation."

A golden light shot out from her palm and flowed straight into the collapsing wall of time and space.

The golden light touched the violent bright green energy, and a huge, half-open book suddenly appeared in the air.

That was the phantom of "The Theory of the Origin of the Universe." Countless gilded characters flowed from the book, transforming into golden chains that tightly bound the dimensional primordial energy that had been detonated behind the wall of spacetime.

It struggled unwillingly in the bright green light, trying to break free of the chains.

Nan Rong's eyes blazed with starlight, and his fingertips lightly tapped the void:
"Disperse."

As the sound rang out, all the free particles in the entire star field resonated in response. All the bright green light was peeled away layer by layer, like a bubble being punctured, revealing a gray-green crystal at the core.

A grayish-green phantom appeared out of thin air. It looked very similar to a jelly dumpling, except for its color and its eyes, which were old and dull, devoid of any luster.

The phantom slightly moved its lips toward Nan Rong, but made no sound.

The golden chains tightened instantly, completely shredding the phantom into tiny star-like fragments.

Thus, a storm capable of destroying the world has vanished without a trace.

Nan Rong's figure hovered in the empty void.

The asteroid beneath her feet, and the surrounding dark matter vortex, had been completely reduced to cosmic dust in the collision of the two energies.

Tears welled up in Jelly Dumpling's eyes. "Master, the senior was thanking you for giving it complete relief."

Nan Rong did not respond. She looked down at her hands, which, like her feet, were slowly becoming transparent and ethereal.

Pale golden light emanated from the fingertips, adding a touch of brightness to the pitch-black sky.

Brighter colors are appearing more and more, from the limbs to the hairline, and to every part of the torso.

In the blink of an eye, Nan Rong had figured out what had happened.

Two immense forces collided and annihilated each other, releasing shockwaves of such power that it was impossible for anyone at their point of intersection to remain unscathed.

Her body was nothing more than flesh and blood. Although it had been strengthened to a certain extent, it still could not escape the fate of complete disintegration before that vast power.

At this point, Nan Rong found that she could actually still laugh.

"That great demon dean, no matter how much he planned, never expected that I would be reduced to ashes the moment I finished learning the entire textbook."

“But I don’t regret it,” she said softly.

Jelly Dumplings called out to her in their minds urgently, but it was no longer meaningful.

Pale golden specks of light danced and swirled where she disappeared, then slowly dissipated, leaving no trace.

Beyond the chaotic star field, the major legions of the Delin Federation and the Kungu Empire are on high alert, and a great war is about to break out.

On the command ship of the Delin Federation, a group of senior generals gathered around the conference table, delivering impassioned speeches to the new president at the head of the table, passionately requesting permission to fight.

Suddenly, Tian Li gently waved his hand, signaling everyone to immediately fall silent.

The next second, the assembled generals were surprised to see that the tall, aloof, and dignified wartime commander, His Majesty Tian Li, suddenly revealed a faint smile on his lips.

Like a thin blade cleaving through a frigid pool, revealing a metallic glint amidst the coldness; or like a glacier collapsing, exposing a corner of ancient and precious rock strata, which amazes the subordinates and prompts them to mourn for the Kungu Empire across the way.

Nan Rong thought she would fall into an eternal sleep. But in fact, her consciousness only disappeared for a second before she appeared in her own mental sea.

Her spiritual sea, which had been sealed for a long time, was significantly different from the one before she left the Delin Federation. Golden mist filled the sea, forming a magnificent scene like a celestial palace in the clouds. If one looked closely, one could also faintly see mountains, rivers, lakes and seas below, as if it were a world of its own.

Melissa's lake-green consciousness had grown several times larger than before, transforming into a fist-sized sphere of light.

The ball of light was immediately thrown into her palm, conveying feelings of intimacy, joy, and longing.

Nan Rong held it and murmured for a while before looking up and facing the towering white jade gate in the center of the pale golden sea of ​​clouds.

The white jade gate suddenly swung open, revealing its true form: a swirling, seven-colored vortex appeared prominently on the inside of the gate.

The vortex seemed to possess an invisible allure; just one glance was enough to make one want to plunge into it.

Nan Rong stopped abruptly just a second before stepping inside.

"Tuanzi!" she shouted, "I know you're here—come out right now!"

The next second, a light green jelly dumpling suddenly appeared in front of her, smiling obsequiously:
"Master, master, are you surprised? Are you not?!"

Nan Rong sneered and grabbed it: "So you knew all along, didn't you!"