pjbooks Chapter 419 Two Wells Resonate Together, Breaking the Shackles
Chapter 419 Two Wells Resonate Together, Breaking the Shackles
When Chen Yifan activated this last and most insane "Stealing All Things," the entire subsurface space of the collapsing engine froze for a moment.
Stealing a concept?
Stealing "ownership"?
This goes beyond the scope of any known rules.
Even the Ring of the Thief itself seemed unable to withstand this level of causal manipulation, letting out a groan of unbearable strain, and the cracks on the ring deepened even further.
But Chen Yifan couldn't care less about that anymore.
What he wants is not just the temporary safety of Earth.
What he wants is a permanent solution!
He wanted to make the Supreme God Court completely "forget" the coordinates of Blue Star from their star charts!
"boom!"
A massive flow of information, indescribable in words, was forcibly "pulled" back from the depths of the starry sky by Chen Yifan, following the disappearing echo of the divine court.
That information stream contained the Supreme Divine Court's ownership records of Farm 3497 over tens of thousands of years, harvest logs, and the most crucial positioning beacon.
In the instant they were pulled back, in the distant Divine Court Starfield, those enormous golden eyes seemed to tremble slightly, revealing a very faint emotion similar to "confusion".
It can no longer "see" the blue planet.
It's as if this planet never existed in the universe.
"Smash it!"
Chen Yifan's eyes widened as he slammed the massive flow of information into the sealed well bone mark on his chest.
The Twelve Heart Wells, which had been dormant, seemed to sense his will and burst forth with their final light once more.
The eleven cores, along with Chen Yifan's unlocked life seed that served as the "key," all transformed into a massive, grayish-white seal engraved with ancient patterns at this moment.
Seal of Heaven!
On the giant seal, blood rain, thunder bones, green smoke... twelve different wills perfectly merged together, transforming into an ultimate power that severs the past and cuts off the future.
The giant seal crashed down, completely crushing the flow of information representing "ownership" into a shower of light.
at the same time.
High in the sky above the blue planet, the golden crack that had just closed, after losing its coordinates, completely dissipated into the cosmic background radiation.
From this moment on, Earth, both physically and conceptually, completely severed its connection with the Supreme Divine Court.
It became a truly "lost planet".
After doing all this, Chen Yifan could no longer hold on, his body went limp, and he fell backward.
All his strength was exhausted in that one strike.
The collapse of the world's engine has entered its final stage.
Countless turbulent currents of rules transformed into a destructive storm, sweeping towards him.
Just when he thought he was about to be completely torn apart by this storm.
A pure, gentle silver-white light rose from the depths of the blue star below, transforming into a huge protective shield that steadily enveloped him.
It is the original will of that "Boundary Heart Protector".
It was using its last strength to protect the "Restorer" who had broken its shackles of tens of thousands of years.
The silvery-white light shield, carrying the unconscious Chen Yifan, passed through layers of destructive storms, broke through the tens of thousands of meters deep waters of the Mariana Trench, and sped towards the sea surface, towards that long-lost sky.
……
At the same time.
Blue Star, the whole world.
All surviving humans, whether in walled cities or struggling in the wasteland.
Whether they are powerful professionals or unarmed ordinary people.
At that moment, everyone witnessed a scene they would never forget.
The professional panels on their wrists and in their retinas, which had been with them for decades and represented their rank and power, suddenly lit up without warning.
Then, with a crisp sound like shattering glass, all the panels, all the level numbers, all the skill icons, all the talent descriptions...
They shattered into pieces.
It transformed into a shower of multicolored light, slowly falling from the sky.
The scene resembled a grand yet sorrowful funeral.
It was also like a celebration to welcome a new life.
"My...my level is gone?"
A young professional who had just been gloating over reaching level 25 looked blankly at his empty retina.
"Storage space! I can't open my storage space!"
A wealthy businessman wailed, for all the wealth he had accumulated in his life was stored in that seemingly infinite space, and now, it had all vanished into thin air.
"Skills... I can't use my skills anymore!"
A once powerful sorcerer who could command the wind and rain was now unable to even ignite a small flame, his face filled with panic and helplessness.
The old order collapsed at this moment.
Everyone was brought back to their "original form".
Panic, chaos, despair...
Various negative emotions spread among the people.
However, at that moment...
Someone noticed something was wrong.
"Wait...did you guys feel it?"
A frail scholar, trembling, reached out his hand to feel the rain of light falling from the air.
"The air... seems different."
"Psionic...it's psionic!" A sharp-witted assassin suddenly looked up, his eyes gleaming with unprecedented intensity. "I can feel it! The air is filled with the purest, unowned psionic energy! Ten times more concentrated than before! A hundred times more concentrated!"
"My...my body..."
A novice warrior, who was stuck at level 10 for life due to his poor talent, stared in shock at his hands.
He felt his body, like a sponge that had been dry for decades, frantically absorbing the immense energy in the air.
His power is growing rapidly at a rate far exceeding that of "leveling up".
He doesn't need a system or a control panel.
He could clearly feel himself getting stronger!
More and more people are discovering this.
They lost the system's "gifts," but broke free from invisible "shackles."
For the first time, they felt the most real pulse of this world.
For the first time, they could use their own bodies to breathe, to exhale, and to feel that unfiltered power that belonged to the Blue Star itself.
Sky Headquarters.
Shenhou stared blankly at his shattered panel for a long time before punching the wall next to him.
"boom!"
He smashed a deep fist-shaped imprint into the alloy wall with pure physical strength.
"Hahaha...hahahaha!"
He looked at his fist and burst into laughter.
"Even without the control panel, I can still fight!"
"This feels... way better than any upgrade!"
Mao Tu leaned against the wall, breathing softly. A relieved smile appeared on her face, which always carried a hint of aloofness.
The rat raised its head and looked at the unprecedentedly clean sky, washed clean by the rain of light, and murmured to itself.
"A New Era..."
Wang Qingyun stood at the porthole of the command center, watching the rain of light sweep across the globe. The wisp of smoke and fire on his chest was so weak that it could be extinguished at any moment.
A satisfied smile graced his face.
"Kid..."
He spoke softly, as if talking to someone far away.
"The road is yours now."
As soon as he finished speaking, the last wisp of grayish-blue flame on his chest was completely extinguished.
The old man, who had protected the planet Blue Star his entire life, closed his eyes slowly with a smile.
The rain of light has fallen.
The whole world seemed to have been cleansed anew.
The sky was an unprecedentedly deep blue.
The air was fresher than ever before.
The old era has ended.
A new era has begun.
(end)