Comprehensive network wizard, magic emperor.

Chapter 385 Piercing the Light Realm, the Dao Fire Destroys the World
Killing a god is very difficult. As the top beings in the multiverse, any true god possesses an eternal and endless life.

Their form of existence is integrated into the land of God and into the divine domain of the material plane, like a long, extending mycelium, while their outward physical bodies are like mushroom fruiting bodies, merely the tip of a mountain hidden in the ocean.

Mushrooms will grow back after being picked, and mountains can be leveled without damaging their roots.

Lin Bo could choose to destroy the incarnation of the Fallen Lord's Demonic Embryo, but he could not change the fact that the Chaos God had awakened. Such an action would only temporarily slumber the Demonic Embryo; with the passage of time, He would eventually return.

To completely destroy divine power, one must sever its buried roots, eradicate all its extensions from the source, and let its power that extends into all things disappear.

Generally speaking, only by shattering and annihilating the divine kingdom, stripping it of its divine authority in the prime material plane, and finally destroying its material entity, can one be absolutely certain of success.

In addition, there is a special case: a "Cataclysm of the Saints" once occurred in the Crystal Wall System known as the Kingdom of Heaven. At that time, the Supreme God was enraged by the theft of a treasure, so he banished the gods to the mortal world, forcing them to walk among humans as saints. Many saints were killed in the struggle, directly leading to the fall of these gods.

Lin Bo's task is similar. Killing the incarnation of a god in the divine kingdom is laborious and thankless. He would have to endure much more hardship for it. It would be better to strip Polbarga of his divine authority so that he can accomplish his goal in one fell swoop.

At this moment, in this place, the ancient sage chanted the true names of all things, and those things tainted by the evil god's magic were gently tamed.

Linbo could hear the whispers of these divine beings, which were part of the power of the Fallen Lord's womb, and their thoughts naturally reflected the divinity of this terrible evil god.

The demonic fetus was furious at being stripped of its control over the divine kingdom. However, its divinity, which permeated all things, was clearly no match for the power of the ancient saint's spell and was forcibly suppressed. All it could do was continuously release its killing intent, which transformed into vicious magical words that echoed in Lin Bo's ears.

But that's it.

Things that have been out of control will not be regained.

What Lin Bo needs to do is breathe, not referring to the breathing of the physical body, but to let the resonance of the Word Spirit drive the flow and change of all things.

Things never exist in isolation. Trees catch fire, fire generates wind, gales bring rain, and sweet dew nourishes. One true name perishes, and another is born.

Countless runes appeared in the sky above the mage's mind. The strokes that made them up were as lively and free as snakes and fish, breaking free from the constraints of individual characters, spontaneously twisting, gathering, and then separating again. Each change was a new true name, and each process of change also gave birth to a new true name.

To understand the intricacies of all things and to glimpse the true form of the universe.

In just a few breaths, Lin Bo discovered hundreds of new ancient Dorrey true names, which were spontaneously born from the movement of things. The universe is constantly generating itself, just like the endless ancient sacred runes.

As a form of divine power, Lin Bo's existence is different from that of gods. He only has this one flesh and blood body, and when he perishes, he dies.

He did not ignite the divine spark. This special power, like the power of incantation, can change the true name of all things. It is like a special alchemical technique, but it has already transcended the boundaries of the mortal world.

However, through the resonance of words, he briefly experienced the existence of divine power.

The body unites with the world, and the mind transforms all things.

This is the path to God, the highest God.

Lin Bo had a sudden realization, and at the same time, he silently sensed that his remaining magical energy reserves were already on the verge of depletion. He was not a god and could not directly draw upon the power of all things; his act of manipulating all things was itself a form of consumption.

"call."

The front lines of the bloody battle were quiet. Warm, gentle air currents blew around, and the puppets and living souls on the branches of the giant demonic fetus tree swayed slightly. The noisy blasphemous song became weak and feeble.

The mage's cloak fluttered in the wind as he exhaled and turned his gaze to the war on another landmass. The greenskins and the demonic tides were still locked in a fierce battle, and even though they had witnessed the cataclysmic disaster erupting on the distant landmass, they did not stop fighting.

These demons are the trigger for the fall of the void. They come from another world, but have long since acquired a legitimate and orthodox identity. As the ruling group of the underworld, they enjoy the nourishment of the souls of all living beings.

Before the arrival of the demons, the creators of the void and the creators of the light realm were of the same kind; now they have become opposing forces.

If the demonic embryo can be completely eradicated, the void may regain its tranquil essence, rendering the demons unregistered and unable to revive at will. Only then will this bloody battle that has reached heaven be considered complete.

This is the great achievement that Lin Bo is about to accomplish.

The so-called "achieving victory in one battle" means that all the wars of countless future generations will be settled in victory at this moment.

He not only wants to win, but to win again and again, so that the mortals of this world will no longer need to fear evil spirits, and can kill and drive them away with pleasure.

The Greenskins and the players' legion, together with reinforcements from the Prime Material Plane, held back the demonic tide, preventing it from approaching the wormhole.

Lin Bo needs to replenish his magical energy. The best sustenance is naturally mushroom oil, but its reserves are relatively limited. In terms of quantity, only the magical energy of the Light Realm can rival the Void Sea.

"Go." He commanded softly, using gravitational waves to sense the distance to the heavens. Lin Bo manipulated the wormhole portal of the prime material plane to fly towards the sky, heading into the depths of the boundless boundary membrane. The vision sensed by the resonance of the Word of Power was so clear that the wormhole headed straight for the sun.

"Hurry, hurry."

When Lin Bo upgraded his Flow Control Technique, he did not choose to pursue the speed of "Shadowless". Therefore, the speed of the wormhole in the boundary membrane needed to be gradually increased by accumulating energy until it approached 98% of the speed of light, and then crashed into the sun.

Compared to the size of the Sunwell, this wormhole is like a drop of rain falling into a vast ocean.

In the blink of an eye, the wormhole portal had passed through the solar tunnel. At its end, there was a dense shell of magical energy. Souls from the mortal realm would undergo a long process of refinement and sublimation here, gradually passing through the shell and eventually gaining immortality.

Lin Bo's wormhole ignored everything and rushed straight through, forcefully breaking through the membrane and entering the Light Sphere.

In an instant, boundless, radiant magical energy poured into the crack in the door and burst forth from the chaotic realm, forming a pillar reaching the heavens.

"coming!"

Along with the boundless magical energy, the celestial spirits also surged forth, having long since surveyed the mortal realm and the void, making all the necessary preparations for the war.

Warriors from all races in the mortal realm were astonished to see these heroic ancestors from epic myths appearing so vividly before their eyes, fighting alongside them.

"It's worth dying for!" the dwarf roared, expressing the sentiments of countless people.

The viewers of the live stream on the Zongwang Forum were also spamming the screen in the same way.

"To witness such a battle of gods, hehe, my life is already complete..."

A brilliant pillar of light appeared from mid-air, illuminating Linbo's body and rapidly replenishing his depleted magical energy and spell power.

He has returned to his peak form and can maintain it.

Polbarga did not give up. He could sense that although the ancient saint had suppressed his authority, he had not been able to cut off its influence. All things were merely superficially submissive.

He is only temporarily at a disadvantage. He only needs to wait until the ancient saint is exhausted or dies of old age, then all the power that was taken away will return.

The Fallen Lord urged his demonic servants to intensify their offensive. The success or failure of this battle depended on whether they could shatter the wormhole and cut off the Ancient Saints' supplies at all costs.

He mocked the mage so sarcastically, “Ancient enemy, you have trapped me, but is this not also your own doing? You have bought yourself a tiny bit of time for your destruction, ten thousand years, a hundred thousand years, a billion years, so what? Time is nothing but dust to me. You will eventually die of old age, and I will devour everything you have at the end of time.”

Lin Bo ignored His usual harsh words.

Open the integrated network panel to view the information board.

A large number of skill trigger conditions come into view, the most important of which is the Mantra Illusion, which can create objects out of thin air to kill enemies and also gain a combat proficiency bonus. However, there is still a long way to go before reaching the full 500,000 experience points required to level up.

The techniques of solid defense and absolute defense have reached their limits; they can be upgraded simply by studying the fragments of knowledge.

After pondering it over, he closed the panel, having already made up his mind.

To sever the evil power of the demonic embryo, it is necessary to change the distorted true names of all things, which ordinary alchemy cannot do.

There is only one feasible solution.

The ancient sage landed and stood cross-legged, his palms stroking the scarred earth, like a shepherd comforting a weary cow.

This is the only feasible method.

Bathed in endless radiance, the magical energy within his body and the spell power in his mind flowed inexhaustibly.

Lin Bo slowly inhaled, and then raised one hand to the sky with a sword-like finger, and an invisible and colorless Dao fire ignited at his fingertip.

The Fallen Demon Embryo suddenly let out a terrified roar.

In the next instant, the Dao Fire expanded and scattered, enveloping all things in this world.

(End of this chapter)