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Forget it, the risk is still too great. I don't even know what kind of algorithm is used for the death rewind time. Chaos can erode time. If there is a rewind, the slashing law will be gone but chaos will still exist, and it will crack.

If this body can hold on to its last breath and the parts corroded by chaos can be cleared away, it might be able to move again.

There were just too many "parts" involved. Ye Xiao shared this idea with Alina, who immediately looked troubled.

"Flesh and blood corrupted by chaos cannot be repaired by holy light unless there is a way to replace it, but I have never done anything like replacing limbs before..."

To be precise, most normal people probably haven't done this kind of thing.

But this seemed to be the only way to regain his mobility; Ella needed support, and he couldn't stay lying here forever.

As Ye Xiao pondered, a black-haired girl with a ponytail came into view.

Susie Yun hurried over, her face full of concern. Skadi and Greta were going to command the army at the front, so she came over to check on and take care of Ye Xiao on behalf of the other two.

"Ye Xiao, are you badly injured?"

"His situation is quite complicated..."

Alina explained Ye Xiao's situation to Miss Su.

After thinking it through, the latter raised a finger as if suddenly realizing something.

"Hey, maybe I can give it a try? I have some experience with things like stitching up bodies..."

"Forehead?"

Alina was surprised; where did this seemingly pretty young girl get such strange experience from?

Ye Xiaochu hadn't reacted yet, but soon he remembered what the other person had done before they met him in the foggy city.

Goodness, when it comes to suture surgery, you might not find anyone more professional than Ms. Su.

"Even so, we still need to be able to replace the contaminated parts of Ye Xiao's body..."

Alina rubbed her chin. She couldn't very well just grab a living person, dismember them, and reattach their limbs to Ye Xiao. Although she didn't really mind, Ye Xiao certainly wouldn't agree.

The limbs of a dead person are even worse; their life force has already completely disappeared, just like forcibly grafting a withered flower onto a healthy stem—it will never bloom.

“This… perhaps Miss Freya could give it a try? Her ability is to weave a body driven by a soul.”

Susie Yun said softly again.

"It seems like we could give it a try?"

Ye Xiao pondered for a moment, then nodded.

Alina then picked up Ye Xiao and used her divine power to support Susie Yun, flapping her wings and flying onto the golden ship.

In a temporarily emptied cabin, Ye Xiao was placed on a flat bed that was being used as an operating table. Su Xiyun put on gloves and gently removed his outer garment, which consisted of only a few strips of cloth.

His well-defined pectoral muscles made the girls watching secretly swallow, even though there were still scars left by Chaos on them.

Miss Su no longer hesitated and skillfully extended a bone knife from her fingers, gesturing the location of the incision on Ye Xiao's body. She had to make the cut cleanly to avoid further contamination of the chaotic divine power by the wounds during the cutting process.

Freya channeled her divine power, weaving replacement limbs on the side, while Alina nervously manipulated the holy light, suppressing chaos on one hand and keeping Ye Xiao alive on the other to prevent him from dying suddenly during the surgery.

Ye Xiao lay quietly, waiting for everything to begin.

But when he saw the bone knife pressed against his brow, he suddenly remembered a very important question—

Wait, should I get some anesthesia first?

"Wait……"

Before he could even utter a word, several blades simultaneously slashed down, and his unspoken words turned into a bloodcurdling scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Chapter 274 The Reassembled Puzzle

five minutes ago.

Above the void lies the Chaos God Realm.

Ella gazed at the enormous, chaotic sun before her, a look of solemnity appearing on her small face.

Lydia's figure was nothing more than a floating silhouette under those deep red giant eyes.

This was once her greatest asset, but now it has become the most terrifying enemy she is about to face.

"Ella Hayville".

Lydia's mocking voice rang out, "Since you wish to see my true form, I will grant your wish."

"Now, are you satisfied?"

Ella remained silent and directly channeled her divine power to try and create a spatial portal in front of her. However, the invisible ripples that had just taken shape were dispersed as if they had been disturbed by something.

"Wherever my tentacles reach, that is my divine domain."

"You're not qualified to control the laws of space within chaos."

Lydia spoke again slowly, raising one hand and pointing it at Ella, clenching her fingers tightly.

In an instant, countless tentacles that stretched across the entire field of vision trembled, as if the darkness of the entire universe was about to engulf Ella.

"Tsk."

Ella immediately flapped her six wings, and her figure flew out at full speed like an arrow released from a bow.

Tiny streaks of light weaved beneath countless enormous tentacles, their trailing holy light tracing long, thin arcs across the starry sky.

However, the boundless darkness enveloped everything in sight, and no matter how hard Ella tried, she could not escape the tentacles that were wider than the sky.

Just as a firefly, no matter how it flutters, cannot escape the entire night, the petite girl is submerged in darkness, and her tiny glow goes out.

"Ah."

As everything returned to silence, Lydia seemed somewhat bored.

That's why she didn't immediately shift the battlefield to the void, because that would be too boring.

Even the most powerful gods she encountered were nothing more than a delicious dessert when faced with the tentacles of the chaotic sun.

Clearly, Ira Haviere is no exception.

Even though she inherited the power of light, even though she somehow stole a bit of her divinity, even though she could exchange a few blows with her avatar in the mortal realm...

But once they reach the void, they will be crushed without a doubt.

……

the other side.

Ella, swallowed by the crack in the tentacle, suddenly felt herself sinking into a quagmire from which she could not escape.

Like sludge from digestive juices, it engulfed her small body, easily dissolving the protective holy light and seeping into her milky white and smooth skin.

The dark patterns of chaos and erosion spread across the body like wandering blood vessels, and the excruciating pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, as if thousands of poisonous needles were piercing the limbs and bones.

Ella's body trembled, her eyes were slightly closed, her teeth were clenched, and spiderweb-like black lines gradually covered her small face.

Madness and malice invaded her soul without restraint, and the girl felt an endless surge of malice towards everything welling up inside her. Even though she knew that this was a manifestation of being corrupted by chaos, she was completely unable to stop it.

Memories, memories filled with darkness and madness, surged through the barriers of her mind like a torrent. The source of chaos, the hatred of countless gods, devoured her insignificant intellect.

She witnessed the lone star at the beginning of the void, the god who descended to earth and created all things, but was betrayed by the star spirit she had created and loved deeply;

She saw the starships of the gods who fought outside the constellations billions of years ago burning in her pupils, and the wreckage of the graveyard of the gods spreading across the Kuiper Belt with the ashes of the heat death of a supernova.

She heard the wailing of vengeful spirits falling into the sea of ​​quantum mechanics tearing at her eardrums, and the evil god annihilated in the black hole of pain leaving behind the most venomous words to curse all things...

From the most distant past to the vastest void, all the consciousness of the gods that once existed transformed into boundless hatred, just as the ocean overturned and captured Ella's mind.

Even amidst this extreme suffering, Ella's consciousness was not completely lost.

Even though malice is as vast as the ocean and she has sunk to the bottom, a small sailboat still drifts on the surface of the sea amidst the raging waves.

That was her consciousness as Ye Xiao, still locked in a life-or-death struggle with Seren.

Although the other side was equally dangerous, it acted like an anchor firmly holding onto reality, preventing Ella from being completely controlled by malice despite having to be distracted there.

Although these malicious acts were all undeniably real, originating from somewhere in the void, accumulated from the souls of all the gods, Ella knew that they were not her own malicious acts.

But simply not getting lost is far from enough; she cannot fight against the torrent of malice from countless gods with her own will alone.

In a daze, Ella recalled what the Dream God had once said about the God of Light's plan.

Implant a human consciousness to control the chaos.

Now that she thinks about it, she finds the plan increasingly absurd. How could her mere human consciousness possibly withstand the malice of countless gods?

Now, she has indeed sunk into chaos, but she has already done everything in her power to avoid being assimilated by that malice.

And confrontation is simply impossible...

That's how it should be.

The question is, why would the God of Light be so convinced that this absurd plan could succeed?

And then there's the Dream God... The Dream God isn't stupid either. Would it really believe so wholeheartedly that a human consciousness could do something like this?

Ella was confused.

If we could squeeze in two more people, things would probably be better than they are now...

Wait?

one……?

In an instant, Ella seemed to suddenly realize something.

Some distant whispers then surfaced in my mind.

"He believed that the chaotic and ferocious god that devoured everything could be endowed with humanity."

"Changing chaos by implanting humanity? This is indeed His arrangement..."

"Even if Ella Hayville ultimately controls Chaos with humanity, she cannot change its essence."

"She needs to grow into someone with that kind of awareness, with humanity, and more importantly, with compassion and sacrifice..."

The words spoken by the God of Dreams and the God of Light, and even Isabella from even further back, echoed in Ella's ears. In her mind, a jigsaw puzzle that had been pieced together but seemed somewhat incongruous suddenly shattered, and gradually pieced together into another image that increasingly astonished her.

Wait a minute, they never seemed to have said anything about implanting only "one" human nature?

If she is Ella Hayville, then why would she need to learn "humanity"?

She possesses Ye Xiao's remnant soul, so she only has some memories from Ye Xiao. However, her memories as Ella Havie's don't seem very clear either.

You know, she used to often forget things about her family or Haivier's territory. She just assumed that she was using the name "Ella" as "Ye Xiao," so she didn't think much of it.

But now that I think about it carefully, if she herself is "Ella", why doesn't she remember those things?

Ye Xiao was indeed a remnant soul, but how could the soul of an ordinary human girl survive countless reincarnations without being destroyed?

Even the words the God of Light had said to him at that time—

“You are who you are now, child.”

At the time, Ella thought that Old Deng was just showing off.

But now that I think about it, it seems like He never uttered his own name from beginning to end?

Ella slowly widened her eyes, not even caring about the excruciating pain of chaos eroding her body.

But if she is neither "Ella Hevy" nor "Ye Xiao," and Lydia was able to directly bypass her and reclaim control of the Chaos Sun upon her resurrection, then she is clearly not "Chaotic Consciousness."

So who exactly is she?

Chapter 275 The Chaos of Humanity

In the present world, in the royal city of Aslan.

Member of Parliament Winder, who is under house arrest in the palace, has his eyes closed.

As if he heard a sound, he slowly stood up from the chair.

"Ah."

He chuckled softly, but his expression was quite complex.

"Although I had considered this possibility, I still felt somewhat helpless when you told me the truth."

"Indeed, the fact that I've lived this long and that she's returned to this world says it all. She is worthy of being a god in this world... It's just that I thought I had gained the ability to fight back, but in the end, I was just a tiny pawn..."