Chapter 630 Altnoa
What is a holy position?
It is the ability to absorb the sounds of the universe, to breathe in the energy of the cosmos, to retrieve a single drop of "water" unique to oneself from the endless sea of ​​laws, and to transform it into one's own path.

There are only two factors that determine the strength of a Saint's techniques.

First, there are the laws governing it.

Secondly, it is the power of the driving force that transforms it into one's own techniques.

Just like ordinary creations, the same principles can be used to create countless objects.

However, the input power is vastly different, and the final power they exhibit is also worlds apart.

The leap in the underlying principles is even more dramatic.

Conventional gunpowder weapons, given the same mass, can unleash a destructive force that is hundreds or thousands of times greater than that of fission nuclear bombs.

However, for someone like Diablo, such an advancement in realm is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Their holy positions were obtained through a shortcut by pawning the fortune of their clan to heaven and earth.

Success may be easy to achieve, but the foundation is weak, and the road ahead is already blocked.

Unless one is fortunate enough to find a cosmic creation of the level of "innate spiritual treasure," it will be difficult to make any further progress in this life.

But now, the illusory Tree of Life behind Ye, with its Kabbalah patterns rooted in chaos and growing in order, made him feel... the aura of "Tao"! It was something like the truth of the entire universe!

No, it wasn't just the aura of the Dao! That thing even gave him an intuition, a throbbing and longing from the deepest part of the origin of life—as long as he obtained it and devoured it, he could break free from the shackles, transcend this world, and achieve the legendary realm of the "inner universe"!
Inner universe!
That is the ultimate goal! It is the final aspiration of all life struggling to survive in this broken multiverse!

Such a heaven-sent opportunity was laid out before him without any concealment!

The flames of greed instantly consumed the last remnants of reason, and Diablo's ancient soul trembled and cheered.

Without the slightest hesitation, his newly formed figure once again transformed into a blurry afterimage, carrying with it the decaying laws powerful enough to strip away the life force of all things, and charged straight towards the white-robed figure.

Kill him! Take everything!
However, just as he was about to reach his target, Ye's eyes remained completely calm.

He simply raised his hand calmly.

The next moment, the several giants of light that had been surrounding the demon lords and trapping them in a desperate situation trembled simultaneously and then transformed into a torrent of pure light.

Silver, red, and blue light streams shot into the sky, converging and swirling around Ye's body.

At the center of the vortex of light, a brand new giant slowly descended.

It was a silver giant whose entire body flowed with a liquid metallic luster. Its form was more refined than the previous giant of light, and its lines were full of harmony between divinity and power.

The piece on her chest was no longer a simple timer, but a V-shaped crystal as deep as the starry sky.

His existence is not like an aggregate of energy, but rather the personification of the concept of "light" itself.

That was Noah, the giant who was once known as a "legend" in another world.

"This is……"

Diablo's figure suddenly froze, and the eerie green flames in his pupils flickered wildly.

He felt an unprecedented pressure emanating from the silver giant.

That wasn't simply a matter of power suppression, but rather a kind of...overlooking from a positional perspective.

But he had no way out.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Diablo roared and used the same trick again.

He flicked his finger again, and what gathered at his fingertip was no longer a fireball, but a point of ultimate "nothingness." It was the ultimate manifestation of the law of decay, a fatal curse acting on the timeline.

He was attacking the void of the "past" before the silver giant was summoned by Jehovah!

However, faced with this intangible and timeless, yet deadly, attack, Noah simply stood quietly before Jehovah.

He didn't even make any defensive move.

However, a slight ripple appeared on the flowing silver light surrounding Him.

The decaying law, which was enough to obliterate all existence below the level of sainthood, melted and disintegrated silently, returning to nothingness, the moment it touched that layer of radiance, like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun.

what?
The flames in Diablo's eyes froze, and his mind went blank for a moment.

incredible.

His attack just now was a pure attack based on the laws of sainthood, a dimensional reduction strike in the time dimension.

Even if the opponent's strength could keep up, it would be impossible for them to defend at this juncture.

But he... he actually blocked it like that? How is that possible? Could it be that a few energy life forms that aren't even saints, simply stacked together, could fundamentally resist the laws of sainthood? This completely contradicts his understanding of power accumulated over tens of thousands of years!
"Roar--!"

Extreme shock and bewilderment transformed into primal rage.

Diablo hardened his heart and abandoned his human form. He roared to the sky, his body rapidly expanding amidst the piercing sound of bones cracking.

Moreover, all the demons on the entire battlefield, whether ordinary soldiers or high-ranking demon lords, were unable to resist their convergence towards Diablo.

In their final moments, the demon lords could not understand why their saint wanted to devour them.

This is the difference that comes from perspective. For Diablo, the descendants and his subordinates can be remade even if they are gone, but the opportunity to go further may be gone forever.

As energy was absorbed, the jet-black bone spikes pierced the skin, and the dark green demonic flames transformed into scales.

In an instant, Diablo transformed into a gigantic, hideous, and monstrous chaotic beast, hundreds of meters in size.

He abandoned the profound laws and poured all his power into the purest form of his body.

The colossal beast shattered the earth, carrying endless demonic energy, and charged towards the silver giant like a meteorite crashing into the sun.

Noah moved.

Without any unnecessary movements, he simply faced the giant beast and swung his right fist.

"boom--!!!"

The bodies of the two giant gods collided with a deafening roar.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, but centered on them, the earth was like water with stones thrown in, creating waves of earth hundreds of meters high that spread wildly in all directions.

Visible ripples spread through the space, and the dissipating energy waves completely evaporated the dark clouds in the sky, revealing the desolate starry sky behind them.

If this weren't a high-level plane as solid as the Primordial World, this single strike would have been enough to destroy a planet.

Diablo's heart sank completely with that collision.

He could clearly feel that the power contained in his opponent's fist was not only equal to his own, but also interwoven with a law that he could not understand, which was far more subtle and complete than his own.

That is indeed the realm of sainthood.

As the battle continued, Diablo's shock turned into terror.

With each block and counterattack from the opponent, the intensity of the attack and the depth of the laws involved were increasing at an unbelievable speed.

Like a baby who has just learned to walk, it learns to run, jump, and even begin to understand the mystery of flight within seconds.

Such an existence... is simply unbelievable!
……

So that's how it is. Is this what a saintly position is?
Within Noah's body, Ye's consciousness merged with the energy core of the entire Titan, wielding this immense power to contend with Diablo while simultaneously experiencing the transformation taking place within himself, once again marveling at the terrifying nature of his own talent.

Everything can be quantified, everything can be analyzed.

With a sufficiently large energy supply, his talent was catalyzed to its fullest potential.

Each of Diablo's attacks, its laws of composition, the flow of energy, and its disturbance to the timeline, were broken down into countless comprehensible data streams in his consciousness.

If he can understand it, he can replicate it.

If you can replicate it, you can surpass it.

The so-called laws of sainthood were no longer mysterious to him, but rather a series of cosmic formulas that could be deciphered and optimized.

Omniscience...is omnipotence...

The next moment, Ye's consciousness was no longer immersed in analysis.

Noah's actions suddenly changed; he no longer clashed with Diablo. He slowly raised his right hand, palm facing upward.

A radiance more dazzling than stars, purer than the first ray of light at the dawn of the universe, burst forth from His palm, instantly enveloping the roaring Diablo.

Within the light, there was neither destruction nor purification, only absolute tranquility.

When the light faded, the two colossal figures on the battlefield had vanished without a trace.

When they reappeared, they had arrived in a completely new space.

There is no heaven and earth, no sun and moon, only endless light.

Beneath their feet lay an ocean of light solidified like crystal, and above them, countless stars of light shimmered with divine runes. The entire world was woven from the purest holy light energy and laws.

This is... the realm of Jesus...

(End of this chapter)

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