Chapter 2812: Overthrowing Everything
Will the trial only end when we''re all dead?
But what if the trial remains uncleared even after I close my eyes and pass away? That would spell all our deaths.
Zu Anâs unease deepened at that thought.
No, I must recall what I've overlooked. Otherwise, the decades we've spent planning everything out would have been in vain.
He thought about his encounter with the Deity of Death, as well as everything that had happened after they entered the trial. Not a single challenger had cleared this trial to date, and he didnât think he was smarter than the powerhouses of the Myriad Worlds.
Granted that he had a huge advantage, knowing the trial worldâs background, there was no guarantee that his interpretation of the trial was accurate.
Above all, he still had no idea how the other universal deities had tampered with this world.
Memories flashed across his head before finally settling on the duel with the Mongolian Prince Zhenjin on the mountain behind Chongyang Palace. He had finally figured out what was amiss.
The timeline is wrong!
Itâs one thing for us to encounter Daoist Bai Sun and the Master of the Vajra School, but why did the Red Sun Reverend appear in this world as well? Not only is he not a character in Jin Yongâs wuxiaverse, but the timeline doesnât fit as well.
The Red Sun Reverend is a powerhouse who appeared in the final years of the Yuan Dynasty, so how could he have been Prince Zhenjinâs vassal? Heck, the Yuan Dynasty wasn't even formed then!
Thereâs also that white-haired man with the flute and that seductive woman. They should be âWhite Hairâ and âRavishing Beautyâ from Huang Yiâs novel. Those are characters who appear in the final years of the Yuan Dynasty as well!
Their appearance here suggests that this worldâs timeline has been plunged into chaos.
My solution assumed that this world would follow the normal timeline. If the other universal deities hadnât tampered with the trial world, it would have been the right answer. But if other universal deities have truly tampered with things here, it wonât be surprising if we fail this trial.
That must have been that beingâs doingâthe Deity of Chaos and Enigma Mi Li!
She must have tampered with this trial world because she doesnât want someone to inherit Deathâs legacy. She did it so discreetly that there would be no way for one to realize that something was amiss unless one was familiar with its background.
The Deity of Annihilation probably tampered with the Mongols. Their act of killing and plundering is perfectly aligned with the deity's beliefs. With the Mongols strengthened by Annihilation's divine power, Zhang Wuji and Zhu Yuanzhang wonât be able to overthrow the Yuan Dynasty like they did in âHeavenly Sword and Dragon Slaying Saberâ.
I wonder how the other universal deities tampered with this trial world...
Itâs a pity I discovered it too late. Iâm already on my last legs. What else can I do?
Zu Anâs eyes, which had grown turbid with age, suddenly regained their clarity.
No, thereâs still time. I can still do something about it. I have the perfect tool for that. I am the envoy of not just the Deity of Chaos and Enigma, but the Deity of Memory as well!
Since the other universal deities were able to tamper with this trial world, it stands to reason that I can tap into their powers here as well.
Along with this realization, a mysterious surge of power flowed into Zu Anâs body, temporarily delaying his death. He took out the Spring Autumn Brush and the Time Annal.
Since this world is already in chaos, I might as well stir the pot more!
He activated his divine sense, and the Brush of Spring and Autumn began furiously scribbling in the Time Annal.
âThis is a world of distorted spacetime, where the Mongols, the Jin, the Qing, the Liao, Western Xia, Southern Song, Dali, the Tibetans, the Oirats, Tshongkha, the Karakhanids, the Persian Ming Cult, Goguryeo, Fusang... all simultaneously exist.
âIt is primarily based on Jin Yongâs 14 novels...
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Ouch! It hurts terribly! Song Qingshu slowly roused from his sleep, feeling as if all his bones had shattered...
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In the end, Song Qingshu united all factions together to defeat the Mongols and rebuild his homeland...
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âWhat should I call it? Under the Madam's... No, that wonât do. Iâll call it The Master Player instead!â[1]
This bookâs content is even more chaotic than this trial world. I shall offer this as tribute to the great Deity of Chaos and Enigma.
This book records everything that happens here. I shall offer this as tribute to the great Deity of Memory.
This book stirs the desires of those who read it. I shall offer this as tribute to the great Deity of Bliss and Desire.
This book encourages a proclivity for reproduction. I shall offer this as tribute to the great Deity of Reproduction.
This book quells chaos to re-establish order. I shall offer this as tribute to the great Deity of Order.
This book records the annihilation of countless nations. I shall offer this as tribute to the great Deity of Annihilation.
This book describes beauty beyond measure. I shall offer this as tribute to the great Deity of Love and Beauty.
This bookâs emperor displays a tenacious desire for longevity. I shall offer this as tribute to the great Deity of Longevity.
This book contains ingenious schemes and politicking. I shall offer this as tribute to the great Deity of Knowledge.
This bookâs protagonist resolutely protects his loved ones and the Divine Continent. I shall offer this as tribute to the great Deity of Protection.
Last but not least, I shall offer the countless souls who have died in war in this book to the great Deity of Death!
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Zu An had no idea which universal deities had participated in the crusade against the Deity of Death, so he showed his respect to all of them except for the Deity of Nebula. Considering how they had little interest in everything, it was unlikely that the Deity of Nebula would participate in the crusade against the Deity of Death anyway.
Thereâs nothing I can offer that would interest the Deity of Nebula anyway.
Several surges of divine light flowed into Zu Anâs body. Everything began to collapse until the trial world was reduced to a single white dot.
Zu An found himself standing in the middle of a monotonously white world. His previously aged body had reverted to its youthful form, and he'd regained his supernatural powers as well.
The skull stairway appeared before his eyes once more.
âCome up!â a divine voice boomed.
Zu An slowly climbed the stairway a step at a time. He soon reached the end and was met with a pair of gigantic red eyes.
âYouâre fated with death. I didnât think those fellows would tamper with my trial. That explains why no one has been able to clear my trial in such a long time.â The Deity of Death was both infuriated and heartened. âGood. You were born to be the Deity of Death. Are you willing to inherit Deathâs authority?â
âWhere are my companions?â Zu An asked.
âTheyâre dead. They didnât clear the trial.â
Zu An narrowed his eyes. âThatâs not true. They played a crucial role in the completion of the trial. I couldnât have cleared this trial without their assistance. Going by the rules you set, they should be qualified to inherit Deathâs authority as well.â
The Deity of Death coldly replied, âOnly one person can inherit Deathâs authority.â
âDo you truly believe Iâd be able to inherit Deathâs authority?â
âWhat do you mean?â
âThe universal deities tampered with your trial because they donât want to see a new Deity of Death. I might have cleared your trial, but my actions must have drawn their attention. I wouldnât be surprised if some of them are listening in on our conversation.â
â...â A long while later, the Deity of Death said with a resigned tone, âI have lost too much of my powers to tell if they are watching us or not, but your words make sense.â
Zu An finally continued, âEntrusting Deathâs authority to a single person is no different from a child carrying gold into a busy marketâitâll only lead to death. You might as well split Deathâs authority into multiple pieces and entrust them to those who have contributed to the clearance of the trial.
âThat would allow Deathâs authority to be passed down. At the same time, the other universal deities would view the situation more favorably, as it would ensure that Deathâs authority remained under their surveillance, since my companions are worshipers of other universal deities.â
The Deity of Death was silent for a long while. âThis means Deathâs authority might never become whole ever again. There might never be another Deity of Death.â
âAt least hope will be preserved.â Zu An smiled. âI donât think you have the strength to protect me from the other universal deities in your current state.â
1. This is a on Qidian. Its original name was Under the Madam's Skirt, then it was later renamed to The Master Player. â
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