After burning the Lord of the Flies to ashes, all the polluted mutations were thoroughly eradicated, like a brutal surgery, cutting off a hand for hand pain, beheading for a headache!

Yet, against the essence of the soul, it leaves not a single hair harmed!

Like an irascible big brother who bursts out barefoot when you kick open his door and smacks you a few times with a slipper, then picks up a copper belt to whip you into a spinning top.

After venting his anger, he pulls up his big shorts, spits on the floor, and goes to help you clean up the mess you made while wearing his slippers…

This trivial nonsense?

Useless thing, at most I'll help you one more night, howling!

"Don't be angry, last time you scrounged off me, this time I scrounge off you, mutual scrounging and aid, isn't this fulfilling our brotherhood?"

Ji Jue chuckled, but the dancing Flame Light was unceremonious, even intensifying, inflicting more severe pain, urging him to hurry the hell up and finish!

"Hmm, seems like the reminiscing part can be skipped."

Ji Jue shrugged, smiling serenely at Wen Sheng, candidly: "Don't be afraid, half a minute, you still have half a minute before I'm completely burned to death.

So, work hard!"

As long as you hold out this half a minute, then you win!

In other words…

In half a minute, kill you!

The Illusion Dream smashed to pieces, Holy God slashed to death, bones and spiritual scattered and dispersed!

In just a moment of trance, leaving no time for anger nor fear, Wen Sheng's pupils involuntarily contracted rapidly—amid the endlessly spreading Silver Radiance, the edge of transformation rushed in!

Pa!

Under the aftershock of a single sword, the precarious Paradise and Border Prison completely collapsed.

All mirages and fantasies churned amidst the fierce flame, relentless Silver Radiance rampaged, covered everything, burning all the old things anew.

From countless shattered illusions emerged the fire seed scattered by the Transformation's fuel. On the vast white land fell the ashes left after the rot and burn.

No sound of breaking could be heard, only the final wails of endless fantasies turned to ashes in the fire.

Divine Power dispersed without a trace, faith returning to nothingness.

In Ji Jue's hand, a sword swept out, and the extended fierce light rushed to the end of illusions and fallacies, swiftly slicing everything neatly into two.

Thus, dividing the gap between heaven and earth.

Then, slashing down!

From heaven to earth, the burning sword mark shredded the serpent bone entwined on the Illusion Dream, innumerable moths futilely flitted in the flames, only to shatter helplessly into void.

No huge noise, no wailing.

The so-called Holy God thus vanished into thin air!

Amidst the ruin enveloping the entire Illusion Dream, the shattered soul was finally ejected from the remains of the ephemeral dream, trembling, instinctually wanting to retreat.

But the burning demon was already close at hand!

"Seems like I don't even need half a minute..."

Ji Jue looked down at his form, uttering one last sigh:

"—Overestimated you!"

[Pa]!

Wen Sheng instinctively, frantically pressed the pocket watch deep within his soul, again and again, yet the shadows constantly emerged, only to dissipate continuously in the burning flames.

Until finally, it completely collapsed, leaving no further function.

To no avail!

"Don't think!"

Wen Sheng roared.

Even until now, that persistence never changed or retreated a bit, not even a shred of giving up was present.

Even when swallowed by despair and flames.

In that final moment, he exhausted all his spiritual and determination, once more, thrusting at the opponent before him, no matter how futile.

At the same time, disregarding all, forcing the relic resembling a Treasure Bead in his hand— but this time, rather than inducing transformation, it was to utterly destroy everything!

Whether the Holy God or his Heavenly Human Foundation, whether Ji Jue's hand grasping Silver Radiance or Wen Wen transformed into a Dragon, entirely evaporate, erase the Illusion Dream!

Completely, destroy everything!

And with the loss of the Illusion Dream, the radiance in Ji Jue's hand birthed from it would collapse without attack, this is his last chance!

In the moment of confrontation, the sound of breaking emerged from Wen Sheng's hand!

Thus, the ephemeral dream was abandoned, the Illusion Dream evaporated.

Everything would completely annihilate…

But, none of it happened within the fantasy.

The entire world had not undergone any transformation!

Only his last residual spirit was pierced through by the Silver Radiance in Ji Jue's hand.

No more change, and no restart or cycle will happen.

Dust settled, victory and defeat were decided!

"..."

He stared blankly downward, looking at the fractured Treasure Bead in his hand, splintering into countless dust particles, falling between his fingers into the spreading flames.

Yet once again, it coalesced back into form.

Not damaged a bit.

"Why?"

Wen Sheng was perplexed, couldn't understand, the broken visage nearly twisted, regardless of the burning, he grabbed Ji Jue's collar, screaming and questioning:

"What the hell did you do?!"

Ji Jue was indifferent, silent.

Uninterested in words.

No desire to comprehend his opponent's final madness, nor any spare pity for last-minute sympathy.

He merely, once more raised his sword.

But in that instant, a regretful voice emerged.

Thus, all phenomena came to a halt, the Illusion Dream froze.

Whether the brink of collapse or the pervasive flames, even Ji Jue's hand holding the edge of transformation born from illusions and fallacies!

Only, a gentle sigh, echoed within the fragmented Illusion Dream.

"He did nothing—"

In the void, that reformed Treasure Bead moved slightly, rolling towards their back, rattling, rattling, finally knocking against a patch of invisible darkness!

In Ji Jue's stunned gaze, that small patch of darkness gently stirred, as if rolling over, revealing a pair of amber eyes.

A fluffy tail flicked, lightly curling up into a relic transformed into a Treasure Bead, then contentedly stretched a lazy waist.

A black cat of unknown origin lifted its hind leg, scratched its chin twice, then lowered its head and began licking the pads of its paws.

Lazy and casual.

Clearly mismatched with all the absurdity and bizarre occurrences, yet upon its appearance, it seemed to fill the final piece of the puzzle, restoring everything to completeness.

Naturally, becoming the center of the entire Illusion Dream.

Faced with Wen Sheng's questioning and screaming, the black cat merely lazily yawned, slowly delivering the final judgment:

"Because you broke the rules, it's as simple as that."

This is the only answer.

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Outside the Illusion Dream, Punabantu.

When the Illusion Dream collapsed, everything on the verge of falling apart utterly dissipated, countless spiritual scattered, going to all directions.

Yet the whole world, suddenly, fell into silence.

Stalled in place.

Only the crisp sound emerging from the world's end.

Like an invisible door, slowly opening.

Thus, between the gaps of sea and sky, brilliant phantom light began to flow out.

When barbaric joy concluded amid savagery, this unbridled carnival parade finally reached its predetermined end.

The great feat once crafted by the former King of Chaos, the ephemeral dream that flashed upon the land, Hua Xu Country...

The ever-changing Paradise, invited, had come!

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