214: I am here, this world will never die

After a brief silence, it seemed to have made up its mind.

A torrent of vast and fragmented information, beyond Lin Chuping's comprehension, forcefully surged into hisOn the verge of collapse (Soul) that was on the verge of collapse!

Those were fragments of the world's journey from birth to glory, then to being corrupted and eroded, heading towards decline!

It was the logic of the Heavenly Dao establishing a screening mechanism in despair! It was precious data fragments about the characteristics of Heavenly Devils and the essence of corruption, transmitted back from the 998 pioneers at the moment of their failure!

And... an extremely faint, yet supremely pure trace of "Hongmeng Purple Energy" from the core of the world's Origin!

The infusion of this information torrent and Hongmeng Purple Energy was like throwing a scorching stellar core into a river about to freeze!

"Ugh ah ah ah—!!!"

In reality, at the bottom of the deep pit, Lin Chuping's body, stiff as an ice sculpture, suddenly arched violently!

He let out a roar that was not human, a mix of extreme pain and an ancient majesty!

Moments later, Lin Chuping's entire body began to spread with purple-gold light patterns, like new blood vessels,Reverse (reverse) eroding and covering the filthy purplish-black!

"System... Heavenly Dao Protocol... Highest Authority Transfer... Host Lin Chuping..."

"Energy Injection... 100%... Soul Reshaping Program... Initiating..."

The System's alert tone had completely changed! It was no longer a cold electronic sound, but carried a sense of relief and the unquestionable majesty of the Heavenly Dao!

In reality, Lin Chuping's lowered head slowly lifted.

His tightly shut eyes suddenly opened!

His left eye burned with unyielding golden Battle Intent!

His right eye flowed with profound purple Dao rhythm!

Between his brows, a noble and mysterious purple-gold Dao pattern shone brilliantly!

In the Chaos Sea, a true upheaval occurred!

This vast and boundless, yet already scarred, Sea of Chaos, now seemed to have reached the end of its tether, like a lamp running out of oil!

The core will, entangled by countless filthy chains, finally exhausted its last strength to maintain its existence the moment it forcefully stripped away the last trace of "Hongmeng Purple Energy" and the "Highest Authority" of the screening mechanism, bestowing them upon Lin Chuping!

"Om—Long—!!!"

An indescribable sound of collapse, a wail that transmitted deep into the Soul of every Origin being!

Lin Chuping's consciousness was forced to "look" at that Chaos Sea again:

The Origin was depleted! The filthy chains wrapped around the World Will were not broken free, but as the World Will itself completely withered, they snapped inch by inch and turned to dust, like withered vines losing their attachment!

The annihilation of the Chaos Sea!

The tumbling primordial energy currents no longer intertwined, and the sacred golden light rapidly dimmed and extinguished like a burnt-out candle flame.

The entire Chaos Sea, with Lin Chuping's consciousness core as its Origin, was irreversibly collapsing, disintegrating, and returning to void* in all directions, in all dimensions, in the past and in the future!

In the center of this rapidly annihilating void, Lin Chuping "perceived" the last remaining fragment of an ancient will.

It could no longer transmit clear intentions, only a suffocatingly heavy sense of "entrustment," like the final light burst before a star's demise, deeply branded into Lin Chuping's Soul core!

That was no longer a sound, but the weight of existence, the alarm bell of destruction, and... the only remaining spark—himself!

"No...!" Lin Chuping let out a silent roar on the spiritual level, his fused Soul feeling an unprecedented agony and emptiness.

It was not a physical injury, but the terrifying sensation of the entire "world" suddenly pressing down on a tiny individual!

It was as if the "ground" that supported his existence had vanished in an instant, and he was suspended above absolute nothingness!

In the real world, the clear sky, without warning, cracked open with countless crisscrossing, deep purple, massive fissures!

Blood rain, the materialization of the Law's wail, poured down, each drop containing the despair-inducing aura of decline for living beings!

The earth wailed, and all creation mourned.

Lin Chuping opened his eyes and looked around: the cracked sky, the collapsed earth, the kneeling and wailing Tiger Clan, the dissipating beings... the lingering images of the 998 pioneers seemed to gaze at him from the void, the final entrustment of the dying World Will as heavy as a mountain.

He raised his left hand, which was not yet completely covered by the purple-gold Dao patterns and still bore scorched scars, spread his five fingers, and made a silent declaration to the blood-weeping, crumbling sky, to the wailing, collapsing earth, to the billions of dissipating beings, to the 998 pioneers, and also to the already silent Heavenly Dao:

"I... am here."

"This world... shall not perish!"