Chapter 523: 288 Twilight of the Gods (Grand Finale)
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Twilight Main Battlefield.
“You!”
Upon seeing Dean McKenzie tampering with his information, Michael’s eyes widened as he tried to say something, but he was already at a loss for words.
He died with everlasting reluctance!
On the other hand, Dean McKenzie, having finished with Michael, shifted his gaze onto Old Ten, who was still in the midst of his upgrade.
Today, this newly trained dog had reached the Supreme Level.
The upgrade system prompts related to him were constantly being refreshed before his eyes.
However, Dean McKenzie only spared it a glance before withdrawing his gaze.
His feelings towards this newly-trained Old Ten were never as warm as those he had for Doggy Two.
Even though it was now a thousand times stronger than Doggy Two, Dean McKenzie still preferred his own dog.
Regrettably, although Dean McKenzie had already reached the Supreme Level, he was still incapable of reviving the dogs.
This prompted Dean McKenzie to open his own attribute panel.
He recalled all his attribute reports one by one after the Sixth-order!
(Seven-turn) (250x) (Strength: 3750 nonillion, Agility: 3750 nonillion, Physique: 3750 nonillion, Spirit: 3750 nonillion)
(eighth-turn) (500x) (Strength: 187.5 undecillion, Agility: 187.5 undecillion, Physique: 187.5 undecillion, Spirit: 187.5 undecillion)
(Ninth-turn) (750x) (Strength: 14 tredecillion, Agility: 14 tredecillion, Physique: 14 tredecillion, Spirit: 14 tredecillion)
(Demigod) (1500x) (Strength: 2.1, Agility: 2.1, Physique: 2.1, Spirit: 2.1)
(Tiny Divine Power) (3000x) (Strength: 6300, Agility: 6300, Physique: 6300, Spirit: 6300)
(Weak Divine Power) (10,000x) (Strength: 6300, Agility: 6300, Physique: 6300, Spirit: 6300)
(Medium Divine Power) (100,000x) (Strength: 6.3, Agility: 6.3, Physique: 6.3, Spirit: 6.3)
(Strong Divine Power) (100,000x) (Strength: 630, Agility: 630, Physique: 630, Spirit: 630)
(God) (100,000x) (Strength: 6.3, Agility: 6.3, Physique: 6.3, Spirit: 6.3)
(Supreme Level) (100,000x) (Strength: 630, Agility: 630, Physique: 630, Spirit: 630)
The last line represented Dean McKenzie’s current attributes.
Four dimensions of 630.
What did this number mean? Well, not even Dean McKenzie knew.
Today was his first real battle above the Supreme Level.
Dean McKenzie had initially thought that after merging, Michael, who was already above him, could offer him some pressure. However, the other party just took one look at him before collapsing immediately.
It was then that Dean McKenzie realized how terrifying he had become.
This was an inexplicably powerful change in his attributes.
It was so potent that it seemingly had no solution, but what Dean regretted was that this power didn’t seem to possess the abilities to revive the dead or reverse time.
He even got the sense that the world, space, and river of time couldn’t bear him.
Maybe it wasn’t that he didn’t have that ability, but just that he was too powerful to meddle with those things.
[Respected user, you have won the final victory in the Twilight Battlefield. You will receive the System Control Core!]
When a dejected Dean McKenzie hears this system prompt, it refreshes in his ears.
This prompt felt very different from the ordinary ones.
It gave off the impression that even the system had grown more humble.
At the same time as the system refreshed, something appeared in Dean McKenzie’s sight.
Dean McKenzie was taken aback when he saw it. It was something that resembled a game cartridge.
Dean instinctively touched it, and the system prompt refreshed again before his eyes.
[Congratulations, you have obtained the highest control rights to the system. You can modify all the rules of the current world as you see fit!]
Dean stared at the reward he received, taken aback yet again.
This reward, to say the least, was greatly different from what he had anticipated.
From the moment he held the card in his hand, Dean McKenzie could feel that countless worlds had become his playthings in the palm of his hand.
He could manipulate any rules of these worlds, even enabling him to do things he hadn’t been able to do before.
Resurrections from the dead, erasing any existing life at will.
Dean McKenzie’s gaze could penetrate everything—history, destiny, let alone the barriers of instances.
At this moment, even though Dean McKenzie was in an instance, his gaze had already penetrated it and landed on the Creator of the Divine Light and Fallen race.
The Creator was busy doing something quite extravagant at the moment.
Her figure appeared in the skies of the Pantheon Continent, the Abyss, Paradise, the Underworld, and countless other large and small worlds.
Clearly, she was very excited at the moment!
“Creatures from all worlds, you are about to witness a grand moment.
I, the supreme creator of the Divine Light and the Fallen, am going to integrate all realms today.
I’m going to create a world that can accommodate all beings.
I want a world where there is no suffering or resentment.
All people can live forever without death, no one can harm each other, and there will be never-ending delicious food and wine for everyone.
Everything you hope to gain, you will get it in this world.
And all you have to give in return is your faith.
Believe in me, and I shall grant you eternity!”
The Creator’s lie was so pathetic that anyone with a little common sense and rationality would not believe what she said.
However, at this moment, countless beings from thousands of worlds still wound their faith around her.
As these faiths wrapped around her, changes took place on the Creator’s body, and Dean McKenzie also realized what her ultimate goal had always been.
She wanted to use the power of faith to break through her current level, replace the system, and become the being that controls all worlds.
And indeed, that was the case.
For this goal, she had planned for millions of years.
And today, her millions of years of planning was about to succeed.
Michael had won, and once the reward was in place, she could truly start her plan, breakthrough eternity, and become the true ruler of this world.
Looking at her in this state, Dean McKenzie couldn’t help but smile faintly.
The original plan of revealing himself was abandoned by Dean McKenzie.
Although appearing now could have a devastating effect on her, for Dean McKenzie, who was now unbeatable and had complete control over the world’s authority, this would be a frivolous act.
“I suppose I’ll have this one last bit of fun to look forward to for a while, it’s better to leave her some hope!”
With that, Dean McKenzie waved his hand lightly, and a system prompt refreshed in his ear.
[Your creation [Michael] used a reward rule to attempt to obliterate you. The attempt failed, your power was taken away, and you will be transformed into a goblin!]
“What?”
The Creator was stunned and hadn’t yet reacted to this system prompt. Her infinite and boundless power disappeared, and her consciousness vast enough to cover all realms was shattered.
When she woke up again, she found herself transformed into an ugly goblin.
This abrupt turn of events left her in shock for a while.
When she realized what had happened, the Creator went completely mad.
“Michael, Michael, Michael…”
With endless hatred echoing in her soul, Dean McKenzie watched it all with a smile onhis face.
Dean McKenzie was looking forward to her getting up again, growing and seeking revenge against Michael.
“I’m really looking forward to telling her the truth at the moment she completes her revenge. I wonder what kind of expression she will show then!”
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End of the book!
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