After leaving the world of all NPCs

Ye Zuochen's face twitched slightly, and he calmed down and changed the subject, "Alright, alright. Let's get back to business."

"Anyway, after obtaining the [Tree of Creation and Life], I did gain some pretty good power by using the projection of the [Gilded Heart-Wrapping Silk].

"The projection was successfully transformed into a stable spiritual structure, the Holy Spirit."

"Then you can create life within the spiritual energy."

He paused briefly, looking at Tohka and the short-haired Origami, "In addition, the projections of Tenka and Origami were also transformed into spirits, similar to Mio and Tenka, that is, life forms essentially born from a giant spirit crystal."

Spiritual power can give birth to elves, which appears many times in the original work.

In the beginning, Mio was created by the spiritual energy in the planet's spiritual veins gathering at one point.

Later, there were elves like Tianxiang who were born directly from spirit crystals.

And Lian is also an elf created by the original elves with spiritual power.

And later there was Mayuri, who was also an elf born after a large amount of spiritual power gathered into a block.

[The Tree of Life of Creation] is not the wisdom of mortals, but the wisdom of the gods in heaven.

It is forbidden to impart this wisdom to mortals, so Michael used some tricks and relied on the projection of the [Gilded Heart-binding Silk] to bypass Pandora's Great Secret Ritual and hand over this power directly to Ye Zuochen.

Ye Zuochen continued, "These spirits of the [Tree of Creation Life] seem to be able to be used as my swords. With my support, they can completely deal with life. It can be said to be a great power."

"This is undoubtedly an extremely powerful force."

"From the actual performance, it's not a power, but it's already comparable to a power. Moreover, I have a hunch that there are even more wonderful uses hidden within it, waiting for me to unlock."

"However, while enjoying the results, we cannot avoid a fundamental question."

Ye Zuochen paused for a moment.

Precious continued, "What was the motive behind those two gods giving you this power?"

Ye Zuochen nodded, his fingers unconsciously tapping lightly on the podium, making a soft clacking sound. "Indeed. This isn't just a gift; it's more like a painstakingly crafted 'handover ceremony.'"

"[The Tree of Creation and Life] can be said to be the wisdom that created life."

"Putting something like this in the hands of a God-killer?"

"This behavior itself is unusual enough, but what is even more intriguing is the delivery route, which took an extremely complex and precise route to complete the delivery."

"This deliberate twist and cover-up can only point to one possibility."

"Behind this act of delivery itself lies a purpose they absolutely do not wish to expose."

After the words fell, the doctor nodded slightly and said, "I remember you mentioned that the prototype of the [Tree of Creation] is rooted in the ancient Kabbalah Tree of Life system."

"Humanity resides in the lowest 'Kingdom' and ascends through 22 specific paths, passing through ten rings of 'Self', each symbolizing a different divine law, ultimately reaching the pinnacle of the meditative journey, the 'Crown', the source of pure light and will."

“And what is the core metaphor of the Kabbalah Tree of Life itself?”

She didn't need to wait for an answer, answering her own question: "It is the 'ladder to heaven' from the mortal world to the supreme divine realm, the theoretical path for the mortal to ascend to the divine."

"Then, can we make a reasonable guess based on this—"

"When you follow the path of Kabbalah and successfully reach the tenth Sephiroth, the 'Crown', which symbolizes the ultimate, does it mean that you have reached the highest point of the Tree of Life?"

"By then, is it highly likely... or rather, is it inevitable that you will personally see the 'Creator' who sits at the source of the universe in the Kabbalah system?"

Ye Zuochen frowned tightly and fell into deep thought.

In terms of wisdom alone, the Doctor is definitely the best. His tactical command ability is unquestionable and can even influence the balance of war.

In addition, there is other wisdom.

But this time the doctor's guess is just a guess.

Ye Zuochen pondered for a long time before speaking, "Are you trying to say that Michael's goal is to let me meet Master Huohua?"

"But this is meaningless. Once the gods come to earth, no matter what they looked like in the Undead Realm, they will be twisted into a rebellious posture."

"The gods of disobedience are more primitive. Their power has nothing to do with their status in mythology, their fame, or the mythological setting. It's all about their ego..."

"Even a powerful god like Taiyi lost his mind after coming down. He was on par with the Great Sage and was even burned to death by the Great Sun True Fire."

Precious's voice cut in: "It's not 'He comes down,' it's 'You go up.'"

"..."

Ye Zuochen's body shook slightly.

This simple sentence exploded in his mind—not “He comes down,” but “You go up”!

These six words completely reverse the axis of thinking.

He suddenly remembered what the disobedient Manjushri had said during their battle in the past, hoping to go to Tushita Heaven to listen to the Buddha's teachings...

So the meaning of this sentence is to let oneself reach the [myth]?

No.

Not necessarily yet.

Not necessarily a myth.

In the world of Godkiller, gods can become humans, but humans cannot become gods.

Even those humans who were deified as gods because of their personal deeds would not become true gods. At most, they would be recorded in myths and become an insignificant footnote when the gods left the [Undead Realm].

Therefore, as a godslayer, perhaps a god with his own prototype will appear, or even a god will come to the earth with this "name".

However, I will not really become a god.

Could it be that he wants to go to the [Divine Realm]?

According to the world evolved from mythology, the laws of physics, time density... all follow mythology, an external universe that is completely different from the material universe.

A long time, a long time.

Ye Zuochen exhaled slowly, "Okay, let's work hard to open the fourth level..."

"Commander, are you going to activate the fourth level?" Bismarck's calm and steady voice sounded, "But I remember that it can't be activated in the universe we are currently in?"

Ye Zuochen nodded: "Actually, what happened recently gave me an idea. Since it doesn't work in the current universe, and I can't go to other universes, why not try to create a time difference."

"Time difference..." Bismarck repeated in a low voice, and then said: "It seems that the commander has come up with a solution."

Ye Zuochen didn't continue in this direction. "There's one more small thing. The [Hero's Arrival] spell can be supported by correction power, increasing the hero's spell power to the same level as the enemy."

"It's an incomplete [Covenant Method]."

"But it does have its advantages. Compared to the [Covenant Technique] which requires facing multiple God Slayers to activate, the [Hero's Advent Technique] can be used even against a single God Slayer."

"But that's okay with Perron."

"Saint George and Elijah can be easily activated, and the correction force easily provides support..."

"I have another guess, perhaps there is a world consciousness in this world."

As he said this, he looked at Mio, then at Niya, and a name came to his mind - Murasame Reion.

This is the name that Nia was asked to look up when she first met her. It is also another identity used by Takamiya Mio in the original story, and it is also one of her avatars.

the most important is……

In the original novel, after the original elves died, they became the world consciousness.

……

The golden sunlight generously sprinkles on the long coastline of Tiangong City.

The salty, warm sea breeze whispered past, causing the air where the three of them stood to sway slightly.

The hem of Ye Zuochen's black and gold coat rose slightly in the wind, then fell lazily.

Mio's pure white petal skirt rippled in the breeze like a living thing, and her long silver-purple hair flowed down her slender back like a river of stars.

Erya was leaning against the wall, her black lace-up panties and tight thigh lines faintly visible under the translucent black silk nun's uniform, and her messy gray short hair was blown even more messy by the wind.

Ye Zuochen spoke, brushing off the wind. "Alright, now it's our turn. Mio, use your 'Paradise of Samsara' to transform everything around you into a neighboring realm."

"Afterwards, Niya, use the future records in your Whispering Book to determine the appearance of the body."

"As a final step, I used the 'Head of Greed' to activate the spirit technique, forcibly gathering the consciousness of this world and causing it to manifest here."

Mio's pure white eyelashes trembled slightly: "I will do my best."

"World consciousness..." Erya smacked his lips. "Just hearing it gives me a strong sense of the final boss. Like one of those ultimate monsters in hot-blooded shonen manga that's been built up for hundreds of chapters, and in the end, you have to rely on friendship bonds and verbal attacks to defeat them."

Ye Zuochen's lips curled slightly. "If we really want to talk about the true identity of the Ultimate Boss, it should be a god, right?"

"Ha!" Erya laughed briefly. "Young man, that... makes sense!"

Ye Zuochen smiled and said, "Alright, enough of this irrelevant chatter."

Mio nodded slightly without any words.

Om-!

The space behind him began to distort, and the golden circle with a diameter of more than two meters suddenly opened up.

The ring is suspended in the air, with an extremely complex structure. It seems to be an abstract superposition of pure wings of light, or a supreme golden crown. Ten huge shining gems are embedded in different nodes of the light wheel like stars, enveloping Mio's slender figure, as holy as a god descending to the earth.

Time, space, and even the fundamental vibrations at the molecular level all underwent fatal shifts the moment the light swept past.

The buzzing sound was no longer just a sound, but a materialized resonant tsunami. A violent disk with a diameter of ten kilometers centered on Mio suddenly exploded.

A dark, inky film at the edge of the hemisphere expanded at a speed beyond the reach of the naked eye.

Looking down from a distant coastline or high in the sky, the entire scene looks like a huge bubble rapidly "growing" on the skin of the planet, swallowing up and sealing off the space and time within a radius of ten kilometers.

Inside the film, the scene changed dramatically as if the world was just beginning to open!

The warm gravel beneath my feet disappeared, replaced by huge tiles as hard as metal.

The extreme black and pure white spread infinitely like a chessboard to the end of the field of vision. There are no ups and downs, no texture transitions, only mechanical order and absolute silence.

The sky became the same monochrome, with black and white interwoven into a chaotic and oppressive zenith. Not a cloud, a breeze, or a ray of sunlight could invade this strange realm.

Only the "Tree of Light" stretching out behind Mio stood proudly.

The entire giant tree is condensed by the purest light, which flows like real sap. The intricate branches seem to be made of solidified lightning, and the root system is like a giant net woven by billions of light streams, deeply embedded in the "soil" of this monochrome area.

This is precisely the "Paradise of Reincarnation". Wherever the roots reach, that is where Mio's domain is absolutely extended, completely rewriting the rules of the present world into the rules of the neighboring world.

Here, time, space, physical constants, everything is like data waiting to be modified, and can be manipulated at will by the creator.

Only the spiritual power that bears Mio's own mark can maintain its independence in this area.

The invisible gravitational field suddenly spread.

The three people felt a heavy pull on their bodies almost at the same time. It was not a physical drag from a certain direction, but the ten-kilometer square monochrome cage itself seemed to have gained a certain "mass" and was being sensed by a wider and boundless darkness.

Like tiny bubbles merging into the depths of the bottomless dark ocean.

An indescribable pulling force came from the unfathomable "bottom", causing the corners of their clothes to move without wind, and the black and white grid under their feet faintly reflected a huge shadow that did not belong to this place.

Now that World 3019 (Battle) has been annexed by Mythology, the Neighboring Realm is equivalent to the realm within the Netherworld.

At this time, Mio's newly opened neighboring world is being pulled by a higher dimension that is independent of the earth.

"coming!"

The last trace of drunkenness in Erya's eyes was instantly wiped out, and without any reminder, his hand reached out like lightning.

A huge book, thicker than bricks, appeared out of thin air and fell into her hands with its own weight.

The pages of "The Whispering Chapter" turned rapidly by themselves, and the rustling sound was extremely harsh in this dead silent world. Millions of papers danced wildly like a flock of white doves.

The page finally stopped suddenly somewhere and became blank.

Erya already had the pen between his fingers.

"Please write the text directly." Ye Zuochen's voice came steadily.

"Tsk, I get it, I get it!" Erya curled his lips in dissatisfaction, the tip of his pen trembling as it hovered over the blank space. "Writing these cold words is never as enjoyable and exciting as drawing pictures. Words only have logic, and only in the lines does there is life!"

What a useless old thing.

Not only did he fail to develop his own abilities, but even the only "records of the future" had to be drawn instead of written.

Do not ask.

Asking is the dignity of a cartoonist.

But complaints are complaints after all, so the pen dropped decisively without hesitation.