All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

Boom! ...

The aftershocks of the ultimate clash between the two Saiyan heroes swept across billions of miles of void!

The platinum-gold protective aura and the dark green ancient super-sport battle aura annihilated, exploded, and swept in all directions.

The already extremely tense balance of the battlefield across the heavens was completely shattered at this moment!

Without any buffer or warning.

The top experts from all the myriad worlds, countless tributaries of time and space, and countless parallel planes all made their moves!

A deafening roar shook the heavens, laws shattered, the galaxy trembled, and an eternal clamor erupted!

At this moment, all the powerful transmigrators who had been lying low, observing, and enduring all revealed their true colors!

Divided stances, opposing camps, life-or-death battles instantly filled the entire core of the intersection of time and space!

Countless transmigrators, who were protecting their homeland, bound by deep attachments, and yearning for the warmth of human life, boldly activated their very essence.

A dazzling pillar of light protecting the plane rose from the ground, and heavy chains of time and space crisscrossed.

One after another, barriers spanning different dimensions opened up, firmly locking in the parallel Earth that was frantically squeezing, overlapping, and dissolving.

Their brows blazed with intense light, their souls burned, and they spared no effort to overdraw their cultivation, deplete their lifespan, and collapse their foundation.

Using his unparalleled combat power, he forcefully hindered the great trend of the fusion of the heavens, attempting to save his thousands of homelands from destruction.

In the void, the layers of timelines trembled violently, emitting creaking sounds as if they were about to collapse under the strain.

Countless Earth-like planes on the verge of annihilation were temporarily stabilized from their collapse thanks to the infusion of protective forces.

But immediately afterward, another overwhelming killing intent suddenly surged out from the dark spacetime rift!

Those transmigrators who once suffered oppression from the powerful and wealthy, persecution from the secular world, and had everything crushed by fate on Earth.

Their eyes were filled with an eternal hatred and a madness that could destroy everything. They would never allow the old hell to exist again!

A jet-black beam of destructive light tore through the sky, violent chaotic currents crushed the planes, and stark white undead skeletons engulfed the sea of ​​stars.

They mobilized all their forces and, without mercy, launched a fierce attack on every guardian who tried to stop the fusion of Earth!

Sizzle sizzle—!!!

The guardian holy light and the destructive black mist clashed violently, annihilating layer upon layer.

The forces of spacetime stability and the forces of dimensional collapse collided violently and tore at each other.

The battlefield, which was originally relatively orderly, instantly spiraled out of control!

Some protect the world, some destroy it; some are obsessed with returning home, some are determined to seek revenge.

Countless powerful beings fought endlessly, countless laws surged in chaos, and countless dimensional barriers shattered into rain.

Swords flashed and shadows danced across time and space, energy explosions continued endlessly, and roars and howls echoed through the ages!

The entire battlefield across the heavens was ignited! Chaos erupted, and the situation spiraled completely out of control!

Amidst this extreme chaos of endless slaughter, collapsing galaxies, and utter temporal and spatial disorder.

High above the Pangu Secret Realm, three figures, detached from the battlefield, stood silently atop the wind and clouds.

It was Chen Su, Pei Shaoyu, and Li Sinan.

The three silently looked down at the countless beings fighting endlessly below, their eyes devoid of any emotion, only filled with a chilling coldness.

They are the people closest to the truth, the first to see through the script and the game of chess, the extraordinary powerhouses.

Below are all the battles, conflicts, protections, destructions, joys and sorrows, and hatreds.

In their eyes, it was all a farce deliberately manipulated by someone, a pre-written script!

The three of them moved slightly and turned their heads at the same time, their gazes piercing through the flames of war and locking onto the calm figure under the sky.

Feiyu stood still in the void, her clothes fluttering in the wind, untouched by the dust of war.

The terrifying chaos that engulfs all worlds seems unable to affect him in the slightest.

He quietly observes the struggles of all living beings, like a chess player sitting outside the board, coldly watching the chaotic situation he has created.

Pei Shaoyu's chest heaved violently, and his usually calm and arrogant eyes were now surging with boundless anger and resentment.

Half a lifetime of defying the heavens in cultivation, countless struggles to break through barriers throughout the ages, and countless life-and-death battles—it turns out it was all just a drama orchestrated by others!

He stared intently at Fei Yu, his voice suppressing extreme anger, each word ringing out powerfully and echoing through the void:

"Is this what you wanted?"

A single question carries with it the frustration, resentment, despair, and anger of a pawn being manipulated.

Before Fei Yu could respond, Pei Shaoyu's gaze sharpened further, and he gritted his teeth as he questioned again:

"Even forcibly stabilizing my cultivation level was part of your plan?"

He had wondered countless times why his foundation, which was on the verge of collapse and riddled with cracks, had become inexplicably stable.

Why did my precarious state of being freeze in place and stop collapsing?

It turns out that it was never a coincidence or a stroke of luck, but rather a pre-arranged plot by the creator!

Li Sinan, standing to the side, remained calm and composed, showing no anger or sorrow, his heart as still as water.

He has always been insightful and calm, with an unwavering Daoist heart that has stood firm for eternity. He has long seen through the illusions of the world and the absurdity of the game.

His gaze remained calm as he stared at Fei Yu, his voice clear, cold, and devoid of any emotion as he slowly spoke:

"So both the Origin Realm War and the time-space wheel reversal are what you wanted?"

A devastating catastrophe struck the Origin Realm, countless geniuses perished, and the power structure of the heavens was reshuffled.

A bizarre time travel, the reversal of time, the alteration of memories, and the cycle of fate.

A catastrophe that once caused countless people to suffer and shook the heavens.

It was never a matter of the outline going out of control, nor was it due to the vicissitudes of life; rather, it was a predetermined ending deliberately written by the creator!

Faced with the three men's successive questions, Fei Yu remained calm and gentle, without the slightest ripple of emotion.

He gently raised his eyes, gazing at the chaotic and turbulent battlefield of the heavens, and said in a light and casual tone:

"Everything is preordained, even the real world I live in is like that."

A single, seemingly casual remark reveals the essence of all destiny.

The struggles, suffering, fighting, resistance, obsessions and hatred of all living beings.

It's nothing more than an insignificant embellishment within the predetermined fate; no matter how much you struggle, you can't escape the framework.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fei Yu's gaze suddenly pierced through layers of chaotic void and through the turbulent currents of time and space.

The sound was not loud, but it resounded steadily throughout the entire cosmic hub, landing precisely in the ears of the three hidden supreme beings.

"Come out, Jiang Wuchen, Ao Chen, and... Wei Yu."

Om-! ! !

The void trembled slightly, and the concealed aura of the supreme being was instantly revealed.

On the left, the void shattered with light, and Jiang Wuchen, dressed in white, gathered his Shattering Realm Sword Intent around him, standing quietly in the sky.

On the right, the sea of ​​clouds churned, and the purple-gold divine dragon Ao Chen folded its ten-thousand-foot-long dragon body, its dragon eyes deep and focused, looking down below.

At the core of spacetime, Wei Yu, clad in black robes, stood calmly, while countless sentinel threads lay dormant in the void.

The three were secretly balancing the battle, quietly plotting, and trying to break free from their fate.

Unexpectedly, Fei Yu had seen through their concealment, planning, and forbearance from beginning to end.

A knowing and heavy look flashed across Wei Yu's eyes as he spoke in a deep voice:

"So you knew about us after all."

Fei Yu glanced back at the three of them calmly, his tone carrying the absolute authority of the highest power in this world:

"Don't forget that you are also characters I created."

One sentence struck the hearts of the three like a thunderbolt!

Even if one ascends to the highest position in all heavens, wields the origin of time and space, and holds the power to shatter worlds, the foundation of the dragon path, and the sentinel anchor point.

They are still bound by the shackles of words and the cage of scripts; in the end, they are merely characters in a book.

Fei Yu raised his head and gazed at the vast, endless, ever-revolving starry sky, a faint trace of melancholy and regret rising in his eyes.

He spoke slowly, as if talking to himself, yet also as if expressing his heartfelt thoughts to all living beings:

"You know what? There are countless novels in my world, and I haven't even brought those powerful characters to life yet."

"As the creator of this novel, as the god of this world, what I've always wanted is a spectacular plot."

"But after I came to this world, I realized that my writing skills were incapable of depicting this wonderful world, which is truly my regret."

He wields the brush and ink, determining the destinies of all beings and controlling the rise and fall of all realms.

He originally wanted a thrilling, exciting, and epic storyline.

But when he personally stepped into this real, vibrant, passionate, cruel, and wonderfully wonderful world of gods and goddesses...

Only then did I realize that paper and pen are too thin, and words are too few to bear even a fraction of the brilliance of this world.

This is the greatest regret for creators, a sigh that no one can understand.

But this lofty regret, when viewed by the masses who have endured countless hardships and been manipulated by the script, is incredibly ironic!

Just as Fei Yu finished speaking and sighed with regret!

call out--!!!

A jet-black streak of light, incredibly fast and capable of tearing through countless ages, suddenly shot out from the deepest part of the battlefield!

The speed was so fast that it broke through the limits of the plane, so fast that it tore apart the flow of time, and instantly traversed thousands of miles of sky!

Bursting with a lifetime of resentment, extreme anger, and a determination to perish together, it charged straight at Fei Yu!

A roar of extreme rage shook the heavens and the myriad realms, crushing all battlefield noise:

"Then disappear with your regrets!!!"

Boom! ...

With a deafening roar, the heavens and earth collapsed, the galaxy reversed, and spacetime crumbled!

A colossal, boundless, sky-covering, and terrifyingly ferocious taotie shadow suddenly materialized in the void!

The phantom of the Taotie stretched across the sky, its gigantic maw capable of swallowing the sun, moon, and stars, and its fangs capable of shattering dimensional barriers. Its dark devouring power boiled and raged!

A terrifying, world-destroying power exploded outwards, carrying a terrifying force that could crush, devour, and annihilate everything.

It slammed down fiercely towards Fei Yu, who stood still in the void!

Buzz—! ! !

A massive energy surge, powerful enough to shatter the heavens and shake the very origin, suddenly erupted!

The circular shockwave, centered on the flying feather, suddenly swept across billions of miles of void!

The flames of war were instantly dispersed, the chaotic spacetime was forcibly smoothed out, and all the powerful beings fighting were forced back a hundred feet!

A violent, raging wind howled and whipped wildly through Fei Yu's white robes.

His hair fluttered slightly, his posture was as steady as a rock, and he remained unmoved in the face of this terrifying attack that was enough to destroy a vast world.

There was no anger in his eyes, only a deep sense of helplessness and regret.

He gazed at the figure hurtling towards him and sighed softly:

"Xu Qiu'an, this shouldn't be your story. I wanted you to be reunited with your parents in the end."

He had already paved the way for this person's happy ending and written a heartwarming conclusion about the reunion of family.

All hardships are tests, all obstacles are preparations, all for the final family reunion.

Unfortunately, people's hearts rebelled, fate went astray, and all living beings insisted on breaking free from the script, tearing apart what should have been a perfect future.

But this pity only earned him even greater hatred and madness from the other party!

The figure that had suddenly appeared from nowhere froze, its eyes bloodshot, its body trembling violently with extreme rage.

The swirling black aura surrounding him grew increasingly violent, and his devouring power became ever more terrifying.

The person who arrived was none other than Di Qiu!

He stared intently at Fei Yu, his eyes bloodshot, each word dripping with hatred, his voice a fierce roar:

"You are the murderer who separated me and my child!!! And who made us kill each other!!!"

Half a lifetime of wandering and displacement, a lifetime of separation from family.

He has endured the most extreme pain of separation in the world and witnessed the most cruel tragedy of mother and child killing each other.

All the tragedy, all the pain, all the brokenness and despair.

The root of the problem lies with this high and mighty creator who wields the pen to determine destiny!

Seeing Di Qiu's overwhelming resentment and relentless hatred, Fei Yu frowned slightly, and anger finally rose in his heart.

He sighed helplessly, his voice filled with exhaustion and confusion, and said in a deep voice:

"Ugh... Why can't you all follow my script?! You'll get a happy ending!! This is just a test for you!!!"

In his view, hardship is tempering, catastrophe is growth, and setbacks are preparation.

As long as all beings follow the script, endure the trials, and remain true to themselves, they will ultimately reap a perfect and fulfilling life.

Yet none of the characters he created were obedient or grateful; they all rebelled against fate and hated the author.

Di Qiu's frenzied attack, coupled with Ye Qiu'an's sudden appearance and his standing shoulder to shoulder, locked down the airspace.

The confrontation between the two top-tier experts completely ignited the pent-up anger in Fei Yu's heart!

The gentle warmth in his eyes, which had been calmly looking down, finally vanished, replaced by a hint of coldness.

At this extreme moment, when tensions were running high, the heavens were suffocating, and the author and all living beings were in complete opposition!

A thunderous roar, shattering destiny and defying all compromise, suddenly resounded throughout the heavens and the earth!

The voice, carrying with it a thousandfold resentment, an unyielding spirit, and a resolute determination to defy fate, crushes all the constraints of the script:

"Our fate! We decide it ourselves!!!!"

boom!!!

As soon as the words were spoken, two figures suddenly stepped out from the interdimensional space-time rift in the distance!

The man stood tall and straight, his sword intent soaring to the heavens, his whole body exuding a righteous and murderous aura, and his defiant aura swept across the sky.

It was Shen Jianxin!

Beside him stood a slender and delicate figure, her eyes cold and aloof, carrying a lingering gloom.

It's Lin Nannan!

The two walked side by side through the void, unafraid of the creation power of this world, and faced the high and mighty Feiyu.

Shen Jianxin's eyes were bloodshot, filled with extreme anger and heartache.

He stared intently at Fei Yu, his voice hoarse yet incredibly firm, as he sharply questioned:

"How could you let Nannan experience such a cruel ending in her previous life?!"

The blood and tears of the previous life, the torment of the previous life, the despair and tragic death of the previous life.

Those cruel and extreme endings were not due to the capriciousness of fate or the cruel tricks of destiny.

Rather, it was a tragedy that the creator in front of us had written long ago!

Lin Nannan, gentle and kind, who had never harmed anyone, should have had a peaceful and fulfilling life.

However, the script forcibly pushed them into purgatory, where they suffered endless torment and experienced the cruelest ending in the world!

This moment.

Chen Su, Pei Shaoyu, and Li Sinan faced off coldly.

Jiang Wuchen, Ao Chen, and Wei Yu stood silently.

Di Qiu and Ye Qiu'an glared at each other angrily.

Shen Jianxin and Lin Nannan defied fate and arrived.

All the powerful beings who defied fate gathered in the sky!

One side is the world god who wields his pen to determine destiny and claims to pave a beautiful ending for all living beings.

On one side are the characters created by the pen, who are manipulated, suffer greatly, and are determined to break free from the script and determine their own destiny!

The ancient chess game, a game of chess, has been completely torn apart!

The ultimate conflict between creators and all living beings is laid bare before all the heavens and myriad realms!

The flames of war ceased, and the countless battles came to a standstill.

All the time travelers, all the powerful beings, and all the living beings looked up at this unprecedented confrontation!

today!

They are determined to defy fate!

today!

They want to tear the script to shreds!

My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of pen and ink!

All living beings in the heavens have defied fate!