Saving the World in an Apocalypse-Style Text Game-Chapter 1031 - 476: The Final Battle, the Great Prophet on the Ancient Dragon’s Back

Chapter 1031: Chapter 476: The Final Battle, the Great Prophet on the Ancient Dragon’s Back

Lin Xun followed in the footsteps of the Great Prophet, continually heading to various hidden star domains, swiftly slaying the Star Gods who had been lying in wait for ages.

Not one of these Star Gods could escape the Great Prophet’s pursuit; even those mighty Star Gods who were of the ’Eternal True God’ realm could only flee upon sighting the Great Prophet.

As Lin Xun advanced following the Great Prophet, he ’cleaned up the battlefield,’ collecting the items the Star Gods dropped.

However, due to the lack of battle contributions, the drop rate upon the death of the Star Gods was extremely low, and it took the defeat of two or three Star Gods to drop an item. Moreover, even if there was a drop reward, it was usually just materials and enhancement stones.

"Being able to easily pick up leftovers is already a mercy from the Underworld Game. If I gather a few more of such high-level materials, I can craft an artifact once I return to the Library..."

[...]

[After the Great Prophet once again slew a Star God, He did not immediately open the Teleportation Gate...]

[Closing His eyes to feel, He then said to you and Rona, the last Star God has died at the hands of ’Multivision Great Prophet.’ With this, all the Star Gods have been executed.]

[If the ’Brilliant Stars’ still wish to return, they can only do so by borrowing the body of a Knowledge god servant.]

[Now it’s time to head to the ’Temple of Knowledge’ to eradicate the last hope of the Stars returning and the Abyss reviving...]

[At this moment, the Multivision Great Prophet’s body was covered in sores representing the decay from Chaos erosion, yet not a hint of fatigue or weariness could be seen in His gaze, which shimmered with the intensity of burning His last vitality.]

[You understand that no matter what the outcome of this battle may be, the Great Prophet can no longer resist the invasion of Chaos. He is using the clarity of the end of His life to initiate the final battle, seeking the only chance for salvation.]

[Swathed in pure white teleporting light, the Great Prophet and your figures vanished into the cold, silent starry sky...]

[...]

[When you opened your eyes, beside you stood the ancient towering obelisks, and not far from there was the familiar ’Temple of Knowledge,’ made up of countless characters.]

[Not only were Rona and ’Multivision Great Prophet’ beside you, but there was also a tall, thin Scholar surrounded by characters. You couldn’t see His face clearly, but you knew He was ’Direct Vision Great Prophet.’]

[Because those sores of decay named ’Chaos’ were also spread across His body.]

[The giant beast dozing at the Temple’s entrance suddenly awoke, planting all four limbs on the ground, its back arching high as it let out a thunderous roar towards the two Great Prophets.]

[The mighty pressure from the roar burst forth, causing hearts to pound with fright.]

[You had never seen the ’Beast of Chaotic Knowledge’ exhibit such intense hostility; in your memory, it had always seemed lazy and indifferent.]

[But when the beast truly became enraged, you were shocked to realize its strength was so formidable.]

[As the giant beast pounced towards you, the ’Direct Vision Great Prophet’ raised His hand and pressed down, and a gigantic character appeared out of thin air, pinning the beast so firmly to the ground that, despite its struggles and roars, it couldn’t break free.]

[Oddly enough, when the ’Beast of Chaotic Knowledge,’ the guardian of the Temple, was subdued in a moment, there was no reaction from within the Temple of Knowledge.]

[’Direct Vision Great Prophet’ first glances at you with a mysteriously complex look before exchanging a gaze with Multivision Great Prophet, then without paying further attention to the ’Beast of Chaotic Knowledge,’ they enter the Temple side by side...]

[In the deepest part of the Temple, the throne that hadn’t been occupied for a long time now had an old man sitting on it...]

[The Knowledge god servant looked just as you had seen before, not a single change in His appearance, but the white robe He wore had turned to the deepest black.]

[Flashing with specks of starlight, the black robe seemed to immerse the bright stars of the night sky into the profound darkness of the Abyss...]

[Sitting upon the True God’s throne, He watched your arrival with calm eyes, without surprise or anger, as if He had long been waiting here.]

[He stated placidly that trespassing the Temple was blasphemy against the True God. Lost Scholars, if you would return to the mortal world now, He could forgive the sins you committed unintentionally.]

[But if you remain deluded, He would decree the death sentence upon you as a sin of heresy.]

[The Knowledge god servant’s voice was as usual, yet its tone, once filled with gentle peace, was now laden with a chilling intent to kill.]

[’Multivision Great Prophet,’ undauntedly looking into the god servant’s eyes, retorted with a cold laugh. Servant of God, the True God you speak of now, is it the ’Almighty True Knowledge’ you once worshipped and served, or is it the despicable, evil combination of Stars and Abyss?]

[The Knowledge god servant shook His head, pityingly asserting that ignorance is not bliss, and from this day forth, there shall be no more ’Almighty True Knowledge.’ The once-great existence shall be obliterated in the river of history...]

[Omniscience, like you, will ultimately fail to escape from being completely consumed by Disorder, destined to become the ’God of Disorder’ that destroys everything, even including Himself.]

[This is an unchangeable fact, one that has been deduced and analyzed millions of times without any variation in the ultimate answer.]

[No one can stop this most terrifying God of Disorder in history.]

[He will destroy the lands you once lived on, He will destroy every friend and kin from your memory. Whether it’s the humblest beggar or the nobles’ king, whether it’s heroes and great men or criminals and thieves, whether it’s the elderly at death’s door or infants crying for their milk...]

[That God of Disorder, lost to madness, will annihilate everything until there is nothing left to destroy, at which point He will even obliterate His own existence in frenzy.]