Final Lord

Chapter 183 The Truth Within the Truth
As Wang Bufu ascended to the top of the clouds aboard a swing woven from emerald vines, the sky garden constructed of liquid crystal shimmered with starlight.

As soon as Wang Bufu stepped into the sky garden paved with liquid crystal, his path was blocked by flowing starlight runes.

These light patterns circled around them like a ravenous snake, and whenever someone tried to cross the warning line, spikes would suddenly appear from the ground to stop them from moving forward.

"Blind cat! Connect to Sky Garden!"

“Yes, my lord.” After a moment of silence, the blind cat said urgently, “My lord, we do not have permission to enter the Sky Garden. We only have guest privileges.”

"Continue communicating and tell Sky Garden that we came from 8878, in the Frozen Soul Bird's Nest in the Chaotic Cave!"

"Yes!" Blind Cat repeated Wang Bufu's words, but Sky Garden's reply remained unchanged.

Anyone else might have given up, but Blind Cat wouldn't. He firmly believed that all of Wang Bufu's decisions were correct. If Wang Bufu's decisions were wrong, it must be because he hadn't executed them well enough.

So he kept trying in his mind, mobilizing all his mental energy and magical elements to transmit the information with all his might.

Suddenly, the blind cat's body trembled. He raised his staff high and exclaimed excitedly, "My lord, look!"

The blue light emanating from his staff.

"My guest privileges are resonating with these runes! Communication successful!"

hum!
Countless runes and points of light rose into the air, forming the image of the ancient tree of wisdom, Ednir!
Its branches are like cast from molten blue gold, and its 36,000 memory crystal leaves unfold in the air as a holographic projection, recreating that tragic moment from a thousand years ago.

There was an unexpected twist after the death of the wise Diumps!

Just as the sage Diumpus was pierced through the chest by the scarlet chains, a disciple who was worried that the sage might return happened to witness this scene from the vine swing!
"Teacher!" The disciple's eyes widened in horror, but he knew he was no match for the cultists. So he immediately changed his destination and, before any of the cultists could react, flew up the vines to the Sky Garden.

When the Archangels designed the Tree of Wisdom, they had a plan: to infuse the Tree of Wisdom with the souls of the Archangels to help it become a true life form. However, this plan was quickly abandoned after it was proposed.

Because the Faling race knows what kind of people they have, if they infuse their souls into them—the Faling race is just slacking off, and Ondymis is also slacking off, well, Ondymis's efforts will have been in vain.

Although the plan was abandoned, the Ondwelling Myth has kept this crucial interface!
And this interface was known only to this disciple! That disciple's father was just an ordinary worker in the Magic Spirit Clan. Yet, he participated in the construction of the Ancient Tree of Wisdom and left behind this interface.

The disciple shouted Ednil's name loudly in the Sky Garden. After Ednil noticed him, he resolutely burned his elemental core, turning into a stream of data, and sacrificed himself to the Tree of Wisdom, helping Ednil complete his final ascension!

The disciple's resolute figure, transformed into a torrent of data, merged into the tree's core, condensing into an eternal ice-blue light trace in the void.

From that moment on, Ednil had a soul, and so did the entire Ondine mystery!
The city walls, engraved with starlight runes, emitted waves of magical resonance, pulling the twelve black-robed cultists out of the shadows.

Their magical bloodline glowed crimson before the Archmage's Library, and the metal tendrils of the Ancient Tree of Wisdom fell into a logical paradox when they touched their throats.

The bloodline restriction designed by the ancestors of the Magic Spirit Clan has become a traitor's shield. "The bloodline of the Magic Spirit Clan is both a blessing and a shackle. I know everything, yet I cannot kill you. But you are not worthy to remain in Ondymys!" The ancient tree's mechanical voice resonated with a deep, bronze-like vibration as its branches pierced the central control tower!
The city's suspended bricks suddenly turned, and the cultists screamed in agony as they were enveloped in layers of crimson light.

Because of the "bloodline restriction" inscribed into the core of the city by the ancestors of the Magic Spirit Clan, Ondymis was unable to harm the Magic Spirit Clan, even if that Magic Spirit Clan had fallen into chaos. So the Tree of Wisdom controlled them and used the chains of flowing light to pull the poisonous insects trapped in the amber from Ondymis.

Chaos then continued its attack on Ondime. But Ondime, now possessing a soul, had shifted from a completely passive defense to an active offensive, routing the demonic tide.

Even the legendary monster that controlled everything deep within the demonic tide was dragged into the air by the chains of the Magic Library, bound up, sealed with all its laws, and then brutally beaten!

"I see... Then why did the Ongdi Myth still fall into trap?" Wang Bufu asked in confusion.

The answer came quickly.

It's still those cult members!
Undymus, being young, threw them into the demonic tide. These cultists returned to the demonic tide as if it were home.

They took control of the demonic tide and changed its operational logic.

Instead of attacking Ondim, the demonic tide quietly bypassed Ondim and engulfed the other areas of the Faling race.

Ultimately, the demonic tide formed an encirclement, trapping the Ondise mystery in the center.

The Ondisease Myth is too perfect! Even the Demon Tide can't do anything about it.

Therefore, the cultists could only use the Chaos Zone to envelop Ondim's energy source, hoping to cut off Ondim's energy supply and then use the endless demonic tide to deplete Ondim's energy reserves, causing it to self-destruct.

They knew very well that the power of the Ondise Myth required energy to sustain it. The Sky Garden could draw energy from the void of the God-given world, and the Light Elemental Lord Core could absorb sunlight during the day…

But all these methods can only be maintained in the world of Gods.

But! Here comes that last sentence again. The Archangels designed Ondymis too perfectly! They even gave Ondymis the authority to research new magic and new abilities.

Over the long course of time, the desperate Ondymys began to evolve, using the countless records left behind by the Faling race to master the method of obtaining energy from the Chaos Zone!

All the monsters that attacked Ondime were devoured by Ondime and turned into Ondime's energy source. The magic library even gained more than a dozen new magic books extracted from the chaotic monsters.

The cultists were shocked to discover that the more monsters they organized to attack Ondime, the faster Ondime evolved.

After being trapped in Ondime for three years, the entire Ondime even began to develop divinity, and the possibility of it becoming a deity with a city as its body arose.

The descendants of the Creator, fallen into evil, gaze blankly at their ancestral creations. They fell into evil in search of a way to become gods. But their creations had already embarked on that path before them.

Unable to accept reality, the cult members unleashed their ultimate weapon!
(End of this chapter)