sbdcsierra Chapter 178: Reorganization of Fragments, Absolute Chaos in the Divine Realm
Chapter 178: Reorganization of Fragments, Absolute Chaos in the Divine Realm
Fragments reassembled, absolute chaos in the divine realm
Shen Yiyao's consciousness rapidly expanded in a space consumed by chaos. She seemed to transform into a formless star, shuttling between countless parallel dimensions. Time, space, and causality were cast aside, and the existence of everything seemed to no longer matter. All she saw was not the starry sky, not the edge of the universe, but endless fragments - these fragments, carrying the shattered universe and the civilization of the past, floating in this void.
She took a deep breath, feeling the aura of endless chaos she had never experienced before. This was an extremely unfamiliar realm, without rules, without order, only chaotic energy fluctuations that permeated every inch of space.
"You finally realized it." That familiar voice rang out in Shen Yiyao's mind again, carrying with it an irresistible sense of oppression. This time, the voice didn't come from her copy, but from a deeper, more ancient being.
"Do you think you've escaped the shackles of fate and truly found freedom?" the voice said, thick with sarcasm. "You're nothing but a wandering soul in the void, never able to transcend all this."
Shen Yiyao felt no fear; instead, an inexplicable excitement surged within her. She opened her eyes, and the surrounding chaos and nothingness washed over her like a tide. She felt herself enveloped by a powerful force, yet this force didn't oppress her body. Instead, it thirsted for her soul, as if to devour her and merge her into the source of this chaos.
"Who are you?" Shen Yiyao asked coldly, with a hint of provocation in her voice.
"I am the origin of all this, a being you cannot escape." The owner of the voice finally revealed itself—an invisible being, not a physical body, nor any tangible entity, but a force that permeated every speck of dust, every ray of light, every moment of time. It was the shackles of the universe, the creator of all rules.
Shen Yiyao remained undeterred by the pressure. She knew she was no longer a fragile soul, no longer a being toyed with by fate. Her body was no longer important, and her soul, freed from its constraints, had become the center of this chaos.
"I have surpassed you." She said lightly, with a determined light in her eyes.
"Do you think you can surpass it?" the voice said with disdain. "You are merely a product of the cycle of fate. Even if you reshape countless universes, you cannot escape this ultimate shackle."
Shen Yiyao's eyes grew more resolute. She raised her hand, slowly spreading her fingers. Dazzling rays of light shot out from her fingertips, slicing through the endless chaos. Wherever each ray of light passed, space began to warp, and time became blurred, as if all rules were under her control. She felt the laws of the universe crumbling, and all constraints became fragile before her power.
"I don't need the rules you set." Shen Yiyao's voice resounded like thunder throughout the chaotic space. "I want to break all shackles and create my own divine domain."
Her palm suddenly pressed downward, and the void of space instantly shook violently. All the fragments of the universe, all existence, began to frantically reorganize, as if summoned by her, rearranging into a brand new order. However, this order was not the original rules of the universe, but Shen Yiyao's redefined laws of chaos - she wanted to completely overturn this world and break the constraints of all rules.
Suddenly, countless figures appeared in the void, all copies of her, past versions of herself, or countless possibilities of her. Each copy's face was filled with a different emotion—some indifferent, some angry, some fearful, and some with a hint of confusion. Each copy seemed to tell a different story, to experience a different fate.
"What do you intend to do?" one of the copies asked, a hint of pleading in his tone. "You will destroy all existence, even your own self."
Shen Yiyao sneered, "Destroy? I just want to start all over again. Each of you is a copy of my past self, a part of my imperfection. Only by reassembling these fragments can a brand new me be born."
As her voice fell, all the copies began to blur simultaneously, their existences consumed by Shen Yiyao's consciousness, merging into a single point of light, gradually merging into a completely new form. That form was not any of her past selves, but a completely unknown existence filled with infinite possibilities. Shen Yiyao stood at the center of the birth of this new self, watching the point of light gradually coalesce into a single form, her eyes gleaming with a fanatical light.
"This is me," she whispered. "This is the real me, the me that transcends all existence."
At this moment, the voice sounded again, becoming more urgent and angry: "You are wrong, Shen Yiyao, you will never be able to surpass me, you will never be able to surpass all of this! You will find that all your efforts will only lead to deeper confusion and pain."
Shen Yiyao's eyes were cold and unwavering. "I don't believe in fate, reincarnation, or your so-called existence. I will create my own future and transcend all shackles."
Her voice was like the collapse of the heavens and the earth, shaking the entire universe with an unparalleled force. As her power erupted, the fragments of nothingness began to crumble crazily, and the laws of time and space completely collapsed before her. She stood at the center of the universe, her gaze sharp as a knife, watching everything being completely reshaped by her will.
"Now, it's my turn to rule everything." Shen Yiyao's voice became cold and firm. "From today on, all rules and all existence will be controlled by me."