635: Chapter 638 The Unwritten Book

His destiny of "destined growth."

Was ended by a casual strike from the boundless sword of the void sea.

Completely terminated.

"The world itself is feeding you?"

Lu Chen whispered, his voice echoing on the dead planet.

"Then you feed me."

Lu Chen leaned over.

His palm hovered over the cooling corpse.

"Myriad Source Bloodline, Extraction."

Red-gold light veins erupted from Lu Chen's skin.

Piercing into the Candidate's body like predatory vines.

The Innate Void Cinder Bloodline was extremely violent.

As it was stripped from the Host, it turned into a gray scorching mist, attempting to incinerate Lu Chen's arm from the inside.

It wasn't just power, but a sentient will...

Corroding everything it touched.

Lu Chen's expression remained unchanged.

He simply clenched his palm, his overwhelming aura turning into a furnace.

For five whole minutes, the surrounding air twisted and exploded.

The gray mist emitted a scream that only the Soul could hear.

Then it was forcibly compressed into a drop of cinder-colored liquid.

And disappeared into Lu Chen's palm.

He stood up.

Exhaling a puff of gray smoke.

Information instantly flooded his mind.

Innate Void Cinder.

It was a passive-absorption type Bloodline.

It didn't require traditional meditation and Cultivate; it was a catalyst.

Every atom destroyed, every Law broken, every Soul annihilated.

Part of the released energy would be converted into permanent Physical Body and Divine Soul power.

"A villain's cheat."

Lu Chen commented, looking at the desolate planet around him.

"In a normal world, I'd have to turn into a monster to use it."

"But on the path to the throne? Destruction is just the cost of doing business."

Immediately after.

A light screen flickered before his eyes.

[Ding! You have obtained 0.001% authority over the Eternal Divine Domain.]

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes.

"Zero point zero zero one percent? You've got to be joking."

The calculation was brutal.

To reach 100% authority solely through slaughter.

He would need to hunt down a hundred thousand Candidates.

For other invaders, this was an impossible task...

The cost of traversing reality planes, the energy of battle, the risk of being ambushed by "old monsters."

Most Candidates would rather hide and develop slowly.

But Lu Chen was no ordinary Candidate.

He had the Ultimate Domain to hide his aura.

He had the boundless sword of the void sea to ignore the cost of traversal.

"A hundred thousand?"

Lu Chen smiled, his voice dark and sharp.

"Then I'd better get moving quickly; I'm already behind schedule."

Lu Chen didn't rest.

He became a ghost traversing the multiverse.

Over the next Nine Heavens.

The "Protagonist Sovereign" swept through a hundred different realities.

He was like a whirlwind:

Descending, spreading his Spiritual Domain, locating the Candidate, and executing them.

Most were disappointing.

He encountered a "Saint Mother" type Candidate who refused to fight and tried to influence Lu Chen with words;

Lu Chen took his head before he could finish his first sentence.

He encountered a "Tech-type" Candidate hiding behind a Dyson sphere;

Lu Chen sliced the star in half and moved on.

But on the fifth and eighth days.

He found the treasures he had been dreaming of.

In the 44th reality plane he visited.

Lu Chen encountered a woman standing in the center of a white void.

She had no planet.

She had already dismantled her entire Universe into primordial threads.

She was the owner of the [Unwritten Book].

When Lu Chen appeared.

She wasn't surprised.

She simply raised a finger.

The space behind Lu Chen turned into liquid lead.

"You are a thread that shouldn't exist."

She spoke.

Her voice sounded like a thousand people speaking at once.

She pulled an invisible thread.

Lu Chen felt his heart stop beating...

It wasn't a physical strike.

But rather, she directly rewrote the fact of "heart beating."

"Interesting."

But she and Lu Chen were not on the same level at all.

If she were fighting an opponent in the same Realm or even one Realm higher, she could have won easily.

But she was facing Lu Chen, who possessed the strength of the Truth Realm while holding his sword.

The Owner of the Unwritten Book moved her hands as if controlling a Puppet.

"I am the author, and you are the ink."

She rewrote the air into fire.

Then rewrote the fire into a vacuum.

Then rewrote the vacuum into infinite gravity, which should have crushed Lu Chen into a meat patty.

But Lu Chen's Ultimate Domain treated the infinite gravity as the "real world."

He continued forward.

The Owner of the Unwritten Book pulled a thread, trying to move him three miles away.

But Lu Chen's boundless sword of the void sea severed the concept of "distance" itself.

He appeared before her.

The sword hummed.

She tried to rewrite his sword into a flower.

But the boundless sword of the void sea was an absolute existence.

It could not be edited by her power alone.

"Your story ends here."

Lu Chen growled.

The Owner of the Unwritten Book widened her eyes as the sword pierced her chest.

She tried to rewrite death into a dream.

But the boundless sword of the void sea severed her connection with the woven Chaos.

As she dissipated, Lu Chen's Myriad Source Bloodline activated, devouring the Unwritten Book User's Bloodline.

"I've even killed my own author; how could I die here?"

This was her only thought before death.

Lu Chen felt his Spirit expand.

He could now see the "threads" of reality.

As long as he injected enough energy,

He could edit the surrounding world just like her.

The second great battle broke out on the eighth day.

The Candidate was a giant whose body seemed to be composed of bark and starlight.

He was the holder of the World Seed.

He never fought alone...

Within his body.

He carried twelve different dimensions.

Each provided him with the collective power of billions of Souls.

When Lu Chen attacked.

The World Seed holder did not dodge.

He simply tapped his chest.

"The power of a billion Souls!" the giant roared.

A beam of pure, concentrated life light erupted from his palm.

In this battle, Lu Chen had to be serious.

He vanished into the Void Realm.

Reappearing from the giant's shadow.

The giant threw a punch carrying the weight of dimensions.

The violent collision cracked the reality plane they were in.

"You're just a battery."

Lu Chen smiled, his eyes glowing with the red light of Innate Void Cinder.

"And I am the leak!"

Lu Chen didn't just swing his sword.

He used the newly acquired power of the Unwritten Book User.

"Thinning" the giant's skin.

Then using Innate Void Cinder to trigger a chain reaction of decay.

The giant screamed as the dimensions within his body began to collapse.

One "seed" after another went out.

With the death of every world,

Energy was directly injected into Lu Chen's body through the Cinder Bloodline.

Lu Chen's growth speed.

Far exceeded the giant's recovery speed.

When the final blow landed,

Lu Chen's aura was so dense it formed a black sun behind him.

From the giant's heart,

He forcibly ripped out the World Seed Bloodline.

This was the most precious trophy.

Lu Chen could now Cultivate worlds within his own cells.

Each world could grow into an independent dimension.

Just like his main Inner Heaven and Earth.

At the end of the Ninth Heavens.

Lu Chen stood on a lonely moon in the 100th reality plane.

He looked at his hands.

They were trembling.

Not from fear, but because the power he had devoured was too immense.

Within the Nine Heavens.

He had obtained 123 Bloodlines.