Chapter 1393: Chapter 534: Final Battle - Chaos Four Symbols (Part 3)

Calamity truly lives up to the title of the strongest evil god in history.

Despite being beaten to this extent, its life force hasn’t been completely severed, and a minor mishap could bring it back to life.

What next? Continue the annihilation?

The Chaos Four Symbols cannot be maintained indefinitely, in terms of endurance, Ye Hanjun is at a disadvantage.

"Time pause!"

The Time Drum released a spiritual thought, and suddenly a hole was struck into its surface, causing severe damage.

The fragments of flesh that were stirring restlessly suddenly halted, the eerie scene drew the attention of all the Heavenly Venerables.

"I, the old one, will give my all to freeze Calamity in its weakest state, not letting it restore its vitality!"

"Everyone, seize this opportunity and go all out, with all our methods, we will surely wipe it out!"

"Alright!"

At this moment, Ye Chengfeng, Goddess Ba, Ye Hanjun, the Chaos Four Symbols, Ice Soul Sword, Thunder God—as well as the fallen Devastation Demon God, the Nine Heavenly Venerables sat at the Heavenly Dao Pillar, surrounding Calamity’s corpse, unleashing skills day and night.

This siege lasted for a hundred days, with Calamity’s presence nearly null, leaving only a faint trace.

The Chaos Four Symbols couldn’t hold on, the eight contracted deities broke their merged state, reverting to Single Seal Gods.

The Time Drum could no longer maintain the paused time and fell into a slumber.

"Continue!"

Ye Hanjun licked his cracked lips, Shichi Buduo’s gaze remained steadfast.

Saying to give up now was absolutely impossible.

Even if it meant crushing a grain-sized piece of Calamity each day, over years, the ultimate goal could be achieved.

However, Ye Hanjun did not expect that this siege would last for three thousand years.

The Heavenly Venerables, concerned about Calamity’s special nature, crushed its fragments, purified its remnants repeatedly, suppressing the battlefield, not allowing any principle to escape.

"Heaven gave birth to us but does not nurture, the Heavenly Dao is merciless, we shall never repent even unto death..." 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

In the third era of the New Era, year 3001.

Ye Hanjun suddenly stood up from his meditation, exchanging startled glances with Goddess Ba and Ye Chengfeng.

They all heard that ethereal voice, as if coming from a distant place.

But in an instant, that voice extinguished, like the last wisp of a flame snuffed out by a wild wind.

"Calamity...is it really dead?"

Ye Chengfeng murmured, still somewhat unable to believe it.

Three thousand years of suppression, three thousand years of annihilation, they had a clearer understanding of Calamity’s evil and tenacity.

Was it the loss of flesh, or that the principles could not hold on?

Or was its soul shattered, and its willfallen into the void?

Ye Chengfeng didn’t know, and neither did Ye Hanjun.

But at that moment, ethereal celestial music descended from the sky, and suddenly sweet spring water emerged from the void, surrounded by blooming flowers competing in beauty.

The Nine Seas, Eight Mountains, Seven Abysses, Six Realms, Five Tombs, Four Valleys, Three Pools, Two Gates—All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds suddenly received a celestial dew, misty celestial energy, nourishing the still devastated land.

"Heaven clears, Earth brightens, Yin turbid and Yang pure...this is the world’s will awakening, Calamity truly no longer exists!"

Ye Hanjun raised his eyebrows, contemplating the heavens and earth, observing the revival of vitality across the land, and felt relieved.

Then, he looked at his feet.

As the splendid phenomena continued to emerge, the Heavenly Dao Pillar at his feet thickened, transitioning from a light gray to a deep gray, as if a single thought could fulfill some wish.

Beside him, Ye Chengfeng, the Time Drum, Goddess Ba, Sword Thunder Child, and Mo, who was reviving into an egg, all had sturdier Heavenly Dao Pillars.

"It seems that burying sin and destroying the source of Calamity has reclaimed all the lost authority."

Ye Chengfeng exhaled fiercely.

These three thousand years were more tormenting than being trapped in the chaotic void, now that dawn finally arrived, how could he not be happy?

But he knew things were not yet resolved, and seriously asked his comrades-in-arms:

"What should we do next?"

"Even though the heavens are warming up, recovering the flourishing scene of myriad clans will take several epochs."

"Now that we have truly become the Heavenly Venerables, we cannot shirk our responsibilities, we must find ways to govern."

"First, let’s establish a fifty-thousand-year rest and recuperation agreement."

Ye Hanjun thought for a moment, propping his chin in contemplation:

"All Divine Clans and Holy Clans must not maliciously incite irreparable conflicts."

"We can set up an arbitration institution to intervene when conflicts escalate, avoiding wars among major clans as much as possible, as reproduction and growth are the most crucial now, giving time for the world to recover, otherwise, this land cannot sustain habitation."

"Agreed."

The Time Drum, blessed by the Heavenly Dao, barely recovered a trace of vitality, listened quietly, and responded whenever necessary.

"Additionally, let’s establish the Enfeoffment Platform."

"With so many deities dead, there are too many vacant divinities.

"Fly Moon, Kun Jie, Yuwen Nai, Mie Quan, Lie Xinxin...there are many surviving demigods and Holy Kings, worthy of further advancement."

"Agreed, they fought until the end, their contributions are immense, there is no reason they cannot be enthroned."

Ye Chengfeng, Goddess Ba, and the Time Drum all agreed in unison.

"Anything else?"

"Hmm, the God above God is a bit tricky, it cannot be completely forbidden, but it must be restricted."

"Let’s convene the Divine Council, Hundred-Refined Phoenix Queen, Ginseng Marshal, Moon God...as the surviving deities, let’s discuss together..."

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(End of the text.)

PS: There’s an epilogue to talk about the Nether Ancient.