Chapter 1196: 532: The Pinnacle of Entries!

Chapter 1196: Chapter 532: The Pinnacle of Entries!

The night is deep.

It’s one o’clock in the morning in the city.

Only dim streetlights shine on the cold, deserted streets.

People are fast asleep.

Or rather—

People have already returned to the Death Planet.

Only those who dream can once again reach the Earth.

So things become different.

In the dark alley.

The void opens.

Shen Ye quietly descends.

“Ah—”

He yawns, stretches lazily, pockets his hands, and walks bored out of the alley.

The alley is initially silent.

But by the time he reaches the alley’s exit, three people are already standing outside.

“Who are you?”

Shen Ye asks.

The few are dressed in black trench coats, sizing him up and down.

“He doesn’t seem capable.”

“Yes, he barely surpasses the basic attributes of a normal person.”

“The Dharma Aspect probably hasn’t been activated.”

The few turn and leave.

Shen Ye—

Or rather, Shen Ye of the Earth’s body, stands there, stunned for a moment, somewhat at a loss.

“These people are sick.”

He mutters to himself.

After speaking, he continues to walk forward. After a few steps, he sees two crows perched on the streetlamp.

“Not good enough.”

“Qualification is insufficient.”

The two crows fly away after commenting.

Shen Ye doesn’t care, casually scans a shared bike by the roadside, rides it, and heads towards somewhere in the city.

A few minutes ago.

The church.

Three Truth Creations flee in embarrassment, disappearing in an instant.

Shen Ye stands where he is, carefully observing the lines of dim light text that just appeared:

“Your entry ‘Bloodsucking Demon Lord’ has advanced to:”

“Mandala Uroboros.”

“Pinnacle of the entry, the name of the Truth Crown, incomparable Dharma Realm authority.”

“Description: Extract the elements of the target, or directly use the target, converting it into the elements you need, and then perform Overlimit Fusion.”

“Usable once every ten minutes.”

“Activation condition: Chant ‘Mandala’. ”

“Note: ”

“1. Once this entry appears, it cannot be reversed;”

“2. This entry comes with a ‘flow state’, when you approach this entry, the ‘flow state’ has already descended upon you in advance;”

“3. The enemy cannot know the entire process unless they possess an entry of the same level;”

“4. Any entry not reaching the ‘Pinnacle of the entry, the name of the Truth Crown, incomparable Dharma Realm authority’ level, if targeting you adversely, will be immediately suppressed by ‘Mandala Uroboros’, and rendered ineffective;”

“5. Your ‘flow state’ will create a rating system, helping you understand the combat power value of each target.”

“Additionally:”

“The reputation required to upgrade the entry surpasses imagination, no one has ever completed so many advances on a single entry, you are the first.”

“—This is your Dharma Realm true name, representing the evolution of the entire Dharma Realm.”

Shen Ye looks at the dim light text, somewhat gratified, yet a bit exhilarated.

Yes indeed.

Starting from “Vampire Kid”, this entry has gone through many upgrades, it was extremely difficult.

Now, it has finally reached the pinnacle.

—The most important among them is “element conversion”.

This changes the power of the entire entry!

Try it out?

But—

Those three Truth Creations have run away, after all.

Would he have to use Ning Yunyu to test it?

No way!

Extracting elements would weaken his strength.

As he’s thinking this, he suddenly feels a slight tremor underfoot, light illuminating the entire church.

It’s the Destruction Cannon!

It has once again accumulated sufficient power, about to unleash a blast towards the distant battlefield!

Boom—

Amidst a deafening noise, a blazing column of light shoots towards the night sky.

A number emerges, displayed beside the blazing light pillar:

“7000.”

This is the rating system produced in the “flow state”, helping Shen Ye understand the combat power value of each target!

So the power of this blast is as high as 7000 points?

Taking advantage of this moment.

With a thought, Shen Ye murmurs:

“Mandala.”

Only to see that the blazing light pillar remains unchanged, still piercing through the night clouds, swiftly heading away.

However—

A mass of glowing flames silently appears in Shen Ye’s hand.

“You have absorbed a vast amount of Destruction elements, and its origin is abundantly available.”

“With the power of ‘Mandala Uroboros’, it can be converted into any element, do you wish to convert?”

Remarkable indeed.

Shen Ye looks down at the long knife in his hand.

“Convert to Undead element, integrate into the Rain Blade.”

He silently intones in his mind.

In an instant.

All the glowing flames merge into the long knife, disappearing entirely.

The soul-stirring cry of the Big Skeleton echoes:

“Ah… How can it feel so good… What did you just inject into me!”

Shen Ye feels a vein throb, speaking aloud:

“It’s the Undead element—I guess it would help you enhance your strength.”

“Absolutely!” The Big Skeleton howls in excitement, “I’ve never seen such a potent force in my life!”

The bone blade, radiating an emerald glow, begins to transform.

Dim light text quietly emerges:

“With the power of the entry, completed Super Evolution currently.”

“You have obtained an entirely new blade weapon:”

“??? (Please rename the fusion weapon).”

“Temporary morphing weapon, blade, Truth Seventh Rank.”

“Description: The long knife possesses extreme frost poison and sharpness, freezes and corrodes everything during attacks.”

“—Destruction, poison, and fire fused into one, advancing to another extreme power.”

A faint mist of ice drifts off the blade.

The blade.

Becomes even stronger.

However—

It’s a fusion-formed blade, it originally has no name.

“Hey, how do you feel?”

Shen Ye asks.

“I’ve also advanced, next time if there’s such a good opportunity, please don’t forget your buddy here.”

The voice of the Big Skeleton rings from the long knife.

“Rest assured, very soon—though the blade you’ve turned into, shouldn’t it have a name?” Shen Ye says.

“Well, is there any famous weapon in your world?” The Big Skeleton asks.

“Frostmourne,” Shen Ye replies.

“Then I’ll be called Snow’s Happiness,” the Big Skeleton promptly declares.

“…Lacks sophistication,” Shen Ye evaluates.

“Then you name it,” the Big Skeleton retorts sullenly.

“Alright.”

With a thought, the “???” on the long knife transforms into a new name:

“Congratulations.”

“After your blade advances, it has received a new name:”

“Snow of Sorrow.”

The voice of the Big Skeleton emanates from the long knife: “Your sense of style isn’t any higher than mine.”

“Don’t worry about such minor matters,” Shen Ye responds.

He gazes at the long knife, appreciatingly.

Ten minutes!

In just ten minutes, it can be used again “Mandala Uroboros”.

Which means, in ten minutes the blade can advance further!

What kind of concept is this!

Shen Ye himself is a bit in awe.

In fact, he has witnessed the situation in the Destruction Camp.

Back then a single Destruction entry could cause a sensation within the entire End of the World Castle.

—The Eternal World has never seen any entries.

No matter which world, entries are extremely rare powers!

However, I managed to level up an entry to its peak.

It deserves such power!

“How’s the situation?”

Ning Yunyu’s voice came from inside the church.

“It’s fine, the enemies have all fled,” Shen Ye replied.

“That’s good—what are you doing?” Ning Yunyu asked.

“Taking a break, I am already very tired,” Shen Ye sighed.

“Come in, I’ll keep you company.” Ning Yunyu’s tone shifted slightly.

Before Shen Ye could speak, he suddenly saw a few figures appear in the night shadow.

“Who goes there?”

He shouted.

A group of men and women, surrounded by an aura of destruction, leaped over the wall and landed on the grass.

The leader had a thick beard, eyebrows as black as ink, and arrogantly asked:

“Are you the guardian of this outpost?”

“Yes,” Shen Ye responded.

“We are the artisan team responsible for maintaining the cannon’s operation; here is our token.”

The bearded man tossed over a token.

Shen Ye caught the token, wielding the power of destruction.

The token indeed revealed the corresponding task description.

They were indeed the artisan team.

“Why didn’t you come earlier?”

Shen Ye asked somewhat irritably.

“Many envoys were bribed by Galian, and we had to follow orders from above—you should understand that,” said the bearded man.

Being so straightforward about the reasons, Shen Ye had no words to offer.

“No further delays; the battle depends on you, we’ll go in to check the cannon,”

said the bearded man.

He gestured and led the group towards the church.

They passed by Shen Ye.

Numbers appeared above each person’s head, varying in size:

“300.”

“270.”

“267.”

“…”

Shen Ye found it amusing, and couldn’t help but glance at himself.

He noticed numbers floating above his head as well:

“900 (5000).”

Instinctively, a flash of realization came to his mind.

The number in parentheses is the battle power when borrowing the power of the Ship of Destruction to perform the Three Techniques Slash.

Normally,

his battle power is 900.

But if entries, Dharma Aspect, and other means are considered, he is actually more than just 900.

Thus, this 900 is just a flow of consciousness assessment.

Only for reference.

Cannot be taken seriously.

Shen Ye thought silently.

It hadn’t been a few minutes.

Another group climbed over the wall and landed on the grass.

“We are the new guard team, here to strengthen your forces, and of course, follow your lead.”

The leader of this group said.

He similarly tossed over a token.

Identity verified.

——It seems the importance of this place is gradually increasing.

This way, I can take it a bit easier.

But——

“When did you receive your orders?”

Shen Ye asked.

“Just now.” The leading warrior replied.

“Let them in; they can guard the cannon,” Ning Yunyu’s voice came from inside the church.

“Alright—go on in,” Shen Ye said.

A group of Destruction Servants entered the church.

Their numbers exceeded that of the previous artisans.

Their numbers were roughly around 400.

At this moment,

the church now had both artisan teams and guardian squads.

It should be safe.

Not long after,

two Destruction Servants came out from the church hall, swapping places with Shen Ye for rest.

He walked into the church to see Ning Yunyu issuing orders.

The team’s defense arrangements were organized efficiently.

The artisans were checking the cannon.

Shen Ye had nothing to do.

He simply found a corner, sat there, and pulled out a roast chicken to eat.

But as time passed, he noticed the artisans start crafting a second divine statue—

Were they preparing to build a second cannon?

“Hey, these matters don’t seem to belong to our task anymore,”

Shen Ye reminded.

“But we have to guard for 12 hours,” Ning Yunyu replied.

That made sense.

Shen Ye chuckled, pulled out a packed meal and asked:

“Do you want some?”

Ning Yunyu waved her hand and said, “I’ll quickly set up the defenses here so we can take it easy.”

“Alright.” Shen Ye casually put the meal away, watching her retreating figure.

In the next instant,

a series of numbers appeared above Ning Yunyu’s head:

“9000000.”

Shen Ye was stunned.

Ning Yunyu seemed to notice, instinctively turned back to meet his gaze, asking with her eyes what was wrong with him.

“It’s nothing, I just remembered that day…”

Shen Ye gazed at her with a dreamy look.

Ning Yunyu glared at him reproachfully, turned around, and busied herself.

Only Shen Ye remained, still seated in the corner, holding chopsticks, with a chicken drumstick clamped between them.

Things…

seem to have escalated.

Ning Yunyu knows a lot about me.

Just who is she…

actually?

Oh right.

She is the only one who climbed up from the Destruction Abyss.

It’s said no one could ever accomplish this.

So——

Is she really Ning Yunyu?

Or something else?

Shen Ye forced himself to remain calm, slowly chewing the chicken drumstick, while his mind quickly pondered strategies.

No matter who she is.

The most important thing now is——

He focused his thoughts.

In an alley on the other side of the city,

Earth Shen Ye quietly appeared.

“Mandala.”

Shen Ye muttered, extracting a large mass of elements from himself and embedding them within the Dharma Aspect.

This way,

he appeared even more like a normal person.

Ring ring!

The phone rang.

“Hello.”

“The first fragment… alright, I’ll go right away.”

The call ended.

——As a normal human, not belonging to the Destruction Camp nor the Truth Camp.

No one should have any reason to target him.

Because it wouldn’t make sense.

Both sides probably knew by now; people here are just dream forms in their sleep.

Killing wouldn’t accomplish anything.

Thus——

Action!

Quickly, go find the Eternal Fragment!

He needs to use “Mandala Uroboros” to make the Eternal even stronger——

——They must all be integrated into this body!

This Earthly form is a remnant of the Eternal World.

There shouldn’t be any issues!