Paragon Of Sin Chapter 1983 Chapter 1975: Outer Domination (4)

"They're setting up their fortifications!" Mu Yura shouted, pointing a finger toward the firmament. Though her head still throbbed with dizziness, the sudden shift in the environment forced her senses to sharpen to their absolute peak.

From every corner of the horizon, Globes of Creation ascended into the sky with aggressive momentum. They focused their luminous glow toward the single, towering Globe of Creation that remained tethered to a far smaller sphere. Legions of figures trailed behind, vanishing into the globes; some spheres were woven together by shimmering threads of light, while others maintained a solitary defiance. The second stage of the Declaration Phase had been triggered without a moment's delay!

Wei Wuyin watched this collective mobilization with a dismissive air, his mind preoccupied with different revelations. By sifted through Mu Yura’s memories, he had unearthed several facts, putting aside her ties to a Blessed. Her arrival in this place was recent, but her breakthrough to the rank of Earthly Saint Alchemist was even more so.

In the eyes of the Utmost Purity Galaxy's elite, she would be mocked as a "false" Earthly Saint Alchemist. Her advancement had been achieved through a Mystic-Earth grade resource that possessed only the most superficial mystic properties, barely surpassing a ninth-grade product. This shortcut had allowed her to join a retinue of Blessed, where she hoped to finally build a stable Foundation despite her flawed path of progression.

The specific Blessed she served were of little consequence to him. They were likely just hangers-on following the massive congregation of Blessed, Empyreans, and Sinners. Through this event, the Heavenly Daos were providing crumbs of opportunity for lower-ranked Blessed. However, the most startling discovery was how she had accessed this zone. Not only was the entrance located within the borders of the Neo-Dawn Empire, but it was also under the direct supervision of Xue Yifei.

He remembered her mentions of a transport formation leading to the Battlefield. He hadn't questioned it before, assuming it was like the Blueglow access point, but this particular gateway was highly unusual. It linked specifically to this zone connected to the Utmost Purity Galaxy. It was clear that some hidden thread bound these two distant regions together.

"To be honest," Magus pondered with a thoughtful hum, "the entire Ancient Sealed Regions makes very little sense. That’s saying quite a lot, considering we’ve taken command of the Endless Void Mirror."

Wei Wuyin’s eyes sharpened at Magus’ remark. The Ancient Sealed Regions existed as the internal space of the Endless Void Mirror, effectively a snow globe isolated from the rest of reality. While the interior seemed infinite, the spatial boundaries were looping and fixed. Traveling to the extreme north would simply result in one appearing in the far south. There was no way out.

"It can make sense. You just have to look at it from a wider perspective..." Kratos grunted.

"Define 'wider'," Magus pressed instantly. As was his habit, Kratos dodged the question with a low growl, refusing to elaborate. "Tch! Always the same with you!" Magus grumbled, channeling a thread of Enlightened Everlasting Energy into the heart.

Before Magus existed, Kratos had a habit of uttering profound half-truths that even Eden couldn't decode without long meditation. But Magus was a genuine Mind Dao Spirit of Cultivation. Unlike Eden, whose cultivation was an anomaly due to the Akashic Energy of the Magi lineage, Magus could bridge the gap. In the past, Eden’s Spirit of Cultivation possessed a perfect affinity for Demonic Energy, which is synonymous with mutation. Given what they now knew of its roots, it made sense—mutation was merely a different branch of creation.

"Oh? I see!" Magus tapped into Kratos, searching for the dragon's raw, primal instincts. By experiencing the sensations Kratos felt when pondering the Ancient Sealed Region, the truth became startlingly clear. "Your mind is a chaotic mess! But I’ve grasped your meaning. Finally.

"What the True Dragon is suggesting is that you consider the nature of the 'Void'. Is it possible the Endless Void Mirror didn't just seal its intended target, but accidentally snared other pockets of space and time within the Void? Because it is isolated and exists in a state similar to the Void itself, it wouldn't trigger any temporal paradoxes!

"What a terrifying scale of thought! Is this how a True Void Dragon perceives reality? You have no idea, but Kratos possesses... five-dimensional depths of logic. It’s staggering!" Magus was floored by the dragon's mental process. As a True Void Dragon, Kratos viewed existence through the lens of time and space; his inability to explain things stemmed from the overwhelming volume of raw data he processed, much like the Void itself.

"He’s thinking... almost constantly three seconds ahead of our current time. That’s pure precognition! I’ve never encountered anything like it, and it’s all processed as pure instinct and emotion. It makes his gut feelings incredibly precise if... wait..." Magus suddenly cut himself off, quickly severing the link with Kratos. He went completely silent.

Wei Wuyin tracked the logic. During his Draconic Transformation and Draconic Ascension, he had tasted a fraction of those precognitive instincts. It was a magnificent gift that had guided him away from many lethal traps within the Void.

Kratos let out a deep, resonant growl, causing Wei Wuyin’s heart to thrum. Even though his Mystic Form was hidden behind primordial divine mist, Wei Wuyin could sense the dragon's arrogant smirk. While Magus remained quiet, Kratos pulsed with pride. Wei Wuyin mulled over the theory that the Ancient Sealed Region had unintentionally trapped unintended sectors of the Void. If true, many mysteries would finally be explained.

He would investigate this further when time permitted.

Moving past those thoughts, he saw Mu Yura standing tense as the surrounding Globes of Creation flared with power. It wasn't just thousands or tens of thousands; millions of globes were now acting as a single entity against the one massive sphere that dominated the heavens. Seeing Wei Wuyin’s expression shift from contemplation to amusement did nothing to soothe her nerves.

She couldn't understand why she had agreed to this suicidal war. Even if Wei Wuyin was a miracle worker and the most gifted Alchemist in the Neo-Dawn Empire, the competitors in this Battlefield of Order were giants. Among them were Alchemic Soul masters who had reached the Earthly Saint Alchemist rank through pure talent, and even monstrous Commanders who were on the cusp of becoming Worldly Saint Alchemists!

As her heart hammered against her ribs, there was nothing to do but wait for the nine-hour countdown. She was so anxious she was nearly biting her nails.

In contrast, Tilly had regained her composure. She looked at Wei Wuyin’s relaxed face and felt a pang of sympathy for the alchemists working themselves to exhaustion. They were likely making the same mistake as those in the Inner Stellar Battlefield. Since the total Creation Value would be pooled, making the same products repeatedly—no matter their quality—would lead to diminishing returns for the whole group.

In reality, fighting a thousand zones was just as dangerous as fighting them all at once. The limited variety of possible concoctions meant that with so many participants, most products would eventually lose all value.

And they only had nine hours.

Tilly glanced at Mu Yura, noting her striking beauty. Was this the woman who had blindly wagered everything on an insane war against every other zone? She was either incredibly courageous or incredibly foolish—perhaps a mix of both.

When Wei Wuyin finally introduced Mu Yura as one of his empire’s citizens, Tilly was taken aback. This woman belonged to him? Then again, given his status as a Heavenly Saint Alchemist, it made perfect sense. No wonder she was so willing to gamble! She clearly understood that Wei Wuyin was an unstoppable force.

In truth, Mu Yura’s decision was born of impulse and a sliver of hope. As an external member of the Hepta-Dawn Alchemic Corps, she practiced the Neo-Dawn Visualization Method. Her refined instincts had screamed at her to accept the challenge! This was also why Wei Wuyin had been able to read her memories so effortlessly.

By practicing his Mental Cultivation Method, she had unknowingly opened her mind to him.

"Shall we head inside?" Wei Wuyin suggested, manifesting his residence once more. Since they would be stationed here for days, or perhaps weeks, he intended to spend his time in comfort. He glanced at Mu Yura’s alluring, vixen-like figure. He certainly didn't mind her presence...

Nine hours passed.

The scene that followed was a repeat of history. The combined might of 2,999 Zones, manifested in countless Globes of Creation, attempted to halt the advance of Wei Wuyin’s sphere. Their defense lasted less than seven seconds before being pulverized.

Jaws hit the floor, skin crawled, and blood turned to ice!

No amount of shock or desperate pleas to the Moderators for a manual review could alter the outcome. What remained was a staggering sum of Creation Value!

[Grade]: Dao. [Creation Value]: 4,988,003.

As expected, while many felt the weight of hopelessness, a fierce will to survive spread through the remaining zones. They began to coordinate with even more desperation. They had no choice. As the Skirmish Phase began, they poured every ounce of their intellect and skill into their counter-strategy.

During the next nine days, onlookers occasionally saw a lone figure fly out from the residence into the massive Globe of Creation, staying for only a few hours at a time.

The most demoralizing sight was watching the Globe of Creation shrink slightly, giving the defenders a glimmer of hope, only for it to balloon to an even more massive size shortly after. It felt as though all their hard work was being erased with a casual wave of a hand.

By the end of the ninth day, the battlefield was drowned in despair.

[Grade]: Dao. [Creation Value]: 7,777,777.

"Ha! I managed to hit the target exactly," Wei Wuyin said with a satisfied smirk, looking at his calculated final score.

The Outer Stellar Battlefield of Order had been brought to its knees, utterly and completely conquered!