The Legend of the Princess' Counterattack

At the core of the Hongmeng Universe, chaotic energy surged like a seething galaxy. Twelve jade pillars, inscribed with the patterns of the Three Thousand Great Daos, rose from the ground, supporting a white jade altar suspended in the void. Yun Yao lightly tapped her bare hands, and rivers of light from countless worlds flowed through her fingertips. Each stream of light was a self-contained miniature world, sometimes shimmering with the sword energy of the cultivation world, sometimes reflecting the dazzling neon lights of technological civilization.

"Madam, the inscription has been completed." Chu Mochen's voice was a little tired, but the tenderness in his eyes could not be concealed. He held the Hongmeng Pen in his hand, the tip still dripping with golden divine blood, outlining the ancient and solemn words on the ground in the center of the altar.

Yun Yao walked over, looking at the inscription gradually taking shape on the ground, a wave of indescribable emotion welling up in her heart. From an unloved princess bullied by the palace to the current Chaos God, she had experienced so much. Those days of struggling in difficult circumstances, those moments fighting side by side with Chu Mochen, those moments of outwitting and courage with Liu Yan'er, all seemed to be vividly before her eyes.

At this moment, the entire Hongmeng Universe suddenly vibrated violently. The rivers of light from countless worlds began to distort, and the lines of the Great Dao on the Jade Pillar began to dim. Yun Yao's face changed slightly. He used his divine sense to investigate, but found that the vibrations were not coming from the outside world, but from the deep core of the Hongmeng Universe.

"Not good!" Chu Mochen said solemnly, "It seems that there is a force trying to tamper with the rules of the Hongmeng Universe."

Yun Yao's eyes flashed. She could sense a familiar yet unfamiliar power, with a faint aura—it was the aura of the former Heavenly God, the Lord of Order! But hadn't the Lord of Order been destroyed?

As Yun Yao pondered, an illusory figure slowly emerged. It was an old man in a black robe. His face was blurry, but his eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Chaos God, you didn't expect that? I'm not truly dead." The black-robed old man's voice was low and hoarse. "Do you think that by destroying the Lord of Order, you can control everything? How naive. I am the true creator of this universe, and you are merely my pawns."

Yun Yao's pupils shrank slightly. She could sense the powerful aura emanating from the black-robed old man, a force beyond the Chaos Realm. Yet, there was no trace of fear in her eyes; instead, fighting spirit ignited.

"In that case, let's see who the real creator is." As Yun Yao finished speaking, chaotic energy burst out from her body, and a long sword condensed from the power of chaos appeared in her hand.

Chu Mochen also clenched the Hongmeng pen and stood beside Yun Yao. "No matter who you are, if you want to hurt Yao'er, you have to get past me first."

The black-robed elder sneered and waved his hand. Countless black chains shot out from the void, wrapping around Yun Yao and Chu Mochen. Yun Yao swung her sword, her sword energy surging, severing the chains one by one. Chu Mochen, in turn, wielded the Hongmeng Pen, writing powerful runes in the air to counter the black-robed elder's power.

Just as the battle was in full swing, a small figure suddenly burst onto the battlefield. It was Chu Moyao! Her eyes were filled with determination, and in her hands she held a shimmering book—it was her book, "Chu Moyao's Adventure."

"Dad! Mom! Let me help!" Chu Moyao shouted, then flipped open the book and muttered something. Countless words flew out of the book, transforming into a brilliant light that rushed towards the black-robed old man.

The black-robed elder was clearly not expecting Chu Moyao to suddenly join the fray, and was momentarily startled. At that moment, Yun Yao seized the opportunity and thrust her sword into the black-robed elder's chest. However, just as the tip of her sword was about to reach him, his form suddenly dissipated, transforming into countless black dots of light that merged into the void.

"You think you can defeat me like this? That's ridiculous." The voice of the black-robed old man came from all directions. "I exist in every corner of the Hongmeng Universe. As long as this universe exists, I will never disappear."

Yun Yao frowned. She knew the black-robed elder was telling the truth. But she would never give up. She took a deep breath, channeling her divine consciousness and mobilizing the power of the entire Hongmeng Universe. The rivers of light from countless worlds converged, forming a powerful force that surged towards the black-robed elder's aura.

Chu Mochen and Chu Moyao also cooperated with all their strength. Chu Mochen used the Hongmeng pen to write the strongest rune, while Chu Moyao used the words in the book to enhance her power. With the joint efforts of the three, the breath of the old man in black robe gradually became weaker.

"Impossible... This is impossible..." The black-robed old man's voice was filled with shock and unwillingness, "How could you possibly go against the will of the Creator?"

Yun Yao sneered, "Because the real creator is not you, but everyone who dares to rewrite their destiny!"

As Yun Yao finished speaking, the black-robed elder vanished completely. The Hongmeng Universe returned to calm, and the patterns on the jade pillar glowed once again.

Yun Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and looking at Chu Mochen and Chu Moyao beside her, her heart was filled with warmth. She knew that no matter how many difficulties and challenges she would encounter in the future, as long as they were by her side, nothing would be insurmountable.

At this moment, Yun Yao suddenly remembered something and said to Chu Mochen: "Mochen, let's add a paragraph to the inscription."

Chu Mochen was slightly stunned, then nodded. Yun Yao picked up the Hongmeng pen and wrote below the inscription:

To all those who seek courage in stories—the moment you open the first page, you are already the protagonist of your own life. If fate is unfair, pick up your pen to rewrite it; if the road is uncertain, create a new direction. Remember, there are no set scripts, only those who dare to think and write... the counter-attack.

And all of this story begins with a modern woman's accidental time travel and her courage to refuse to be ordinary.

After finishing writing, Yun Yao looked at Chu Mochen and Chu Moyao with a bright smile. At this moment, she finally understood the meaning of counterattack and found her own happiness.