"Still so stubborn." said the Eternal Darkness Saint.
The three Saints simultaneously performed the technique.
âNothing happened.
Yet in the void, lines of tiny glowing words quietly appeared:
"The names of thirteen thousand Saints inscribed."
"All Laws deployed together."
"The Myriad Realms Barrier Holy Net has been activated."
"This Barrier Holy Net has shielded the Myriad Realms for fifty thousand years; now reactivated, targeting you."
"Beware."
"You have been marked by the Power of Laws from the Myriad Realms."
"âWhen you reach the Other Shore, you will never return."
"This is the most powerful defense of the Myriad Realms!"
Shen Ye quickly read through it and looked towards the Saints opposite him.
They clearly showed a relaxed expression.
"To me, such measures seem an overestimation of him." said the Time Saint.
"Just in case," said the Grim Reaper.
"This is a necessary safety measure." added the Eternal Darkness Saint.
Shen Ye couldnât help but chuckle.
If he hadnât seen an existence like the "King," hadnât known the whole truthâ
To be honest.
He still quite admired these Saints.
They worked hard to build a relatively safe living environment.
âEven the move like the "Myriad Realms Barrier Holy Net," they could come up with.
Unfortunatelyâ
He wasnât actually interested in the Other Shore either.
Letâs use a somewhat unsatisfactory metaphor.
The Saints are like fully armed legion soldiers.
His current strength approximates that of the "militia."
The radicals among the Saints all died exploring the Other Shore.
Heâs not stupid.
Life is paramount, of course.
Besides.
Compared to other civilizations in the Myriad Realms, human civilization is still a newborn.
Human civilization must proceed cautiously!
Develop honestly, donât stir up trouble, donât make big moves.
Thereforeâ
He only wanted that ladder.
Wait!
Could it be that the Saints, after knowing about that ladder, also want the treasures and information above?
Even though theyâre conservative, donât dare ventures to the Other Shore.
âBut who doesnât want the treasures of the Other Shore!
Shen Ye thought everything through, and his mind suddenly became clear.
"Seems like you have quite a few tricks." he said with a smile.
"The final trial beginsâyour avatar is meant to stall us." said the Time Saint.
"Exactly." Shen Ye admitted straightforwardly.
"More Saints have already mobilized, we will seize the ladder, and you will die here completely." said the Grim Reaper.
âThe Saints had already realized.
Therefore.
Remaining here serves no purpose.
Shen Ye felt a bit sentimental.
âOne must suppress strength, descend from the status of Saint, to participate in this trial.
So the Time Saint couldnât unleash full power during that battle.
Saints.
Are still very formidable.
More Saints are arriving here.
âThen dragging it out any further is pointless.
He must fully devote himself to completing the final trial!
When thinking of this.
Shen Ye spoke:
"Everyone, I canât beat you now, so Iâll die first."
After saying so, he let out an "ah" and collapsed to the ground.
In a flash.
Shen Ye and his Yin Yang Dharma Aspect vanished without a trace.
Dream Town appeared again.
The three Saints stood in place, surveying the surroundings.
At this moment.
They indeed werenât worried about Shen Ye fleeing.
Everyone was amidst the trial.
Everyone sought to seize that high-dimensional Holy Ladder.
As for Shen Yeâ
He wouldnât escape.
Even if he fled, it wouldnât matter.
Once the Holy Ladder is obtainedâ
With all Saints fully pursuing, he would surely face death.
"Letâs begin," said the Time Saint, "others have already started to tackle the dream trial."
"Indeed, who doesnât want that ladder?" said the Grim Reaper.
"Letâs give it a try too."
...
Darkness.
From deep within the darkness came a strange sense of familiarity.
Good Duck was carefully observing its surroundings.
Suddenly.
It felt its strength surge by double.
âAn avatar had returned.
Accompanied by clear happenings concerning the Time Saint and the Grim Reaperâs side.
"Everyone wants to snatch the ladder?"
Good Duck couldnât help but let out a cold laugh.
Snatch what!
If you really come, you might soon flee.
Because Good Duck already saw through it.
The content of the third trial is to "transport in dream form to the most dangerous battlefield."
Thereforeâ
It has now reached the Truth World!
Here lies a battlefield!
âWho is battling in the Truth World?
The Saints may not know, but Good Duck is aware of that suffocating answer.
The King.
Along with the one discovered beneath the Truth Land!
The King casually exterminates Saints.
That Truth existence can control even the Soul Capturing Net, a supreme Truth Creation.
Their battle...
No one can partake, unless seeking death!
"Luckily my goal is survival."
Good Duck whispered.
To survive.
Until the dream ends.
"First to Earth."
Good Duck opened a Gate of Spirit Communication, stepping directly into the void.
âThe dark void.
Nothing but void all around!
"Whatâs going on, where is Earth?"
Perplexed, Good Duck looked around.
An extremely terrifying thought suddenly surfaced in its mind.
The place where Earth should be was just void.
In other wordsâ
The planet no longer exists.
Charlotteâs voice suddenly resounded:
"Be careful, defend with all your might!"
In a split second.
Good Duck immediately transmitted: "None of you may interveneâdonât move a muscle!"
Before finishing its words.
Without using any technique, Good Duck directly stretched its wing, pressed against the void:
"Gate!"
It shouted loudly.
The Gate of Spirit Communication reappeared.
An extremely ferocious power fluctuation came from a very distant dark void.
The force was immensely mighty, engulfing all, destroying all.
Endless waves of energy surged in like a flood, consuming and annihilating everything in the void.