Chapter 323 New Order
Facing the cube in front of him and the beam of light that could not be looked directly at, Zhulong’s ancient pupils shrank slightly and then closed.

The huge body was suspended in the air, and the air around it seemed to sense some powerful will and suddenly solidified.

Thick black and red light mist slowly overflowed from between the scales of Zhulong.

After leaving its body, the light mist did not spread like flames, but gathered together quickly, as if attracted by some irresistible force, and began to form a huge vortex around the Candle Dragon.

In the center of the vortex, Zhulong slowly raised his head, and the vertical lines on his forehead opened again.

Unlike before, there was no faint light this time, but rather bottomless pure darkness, like a crack leading to an endless abyss.

The darkness was not completely silent, but was faintly surging with some kind of active fluctuations.

Every time the wave spread, a low roar would be heard in the space, as if it was a whisper coming from deep underground, carrying a terrifying pressure.

Immediately afterwards, countless complex runes began to appear on the surface of Zhulong’s scales.

These runes are not fixed, but flow continuously with the rotation of the vortex.

Every time a rune flashes, it causes the surrounding air to vibrate violently, as if the existence of these runes itself is changing the rules of space.

When the vortex’s rotation speed reached its maximum, the entire space suddenly became quiet.

In an instant, the light and sound around Zhulong seemed to be completely deprived, and only the slowly flowing vortex core remained between heaven and earth.

Then, the center of the vortex suddenly collapsed inward and turned into an almost imperceptible black spot.

The black spot existed for only a moment, and then a silent impact erupted.

The shock wave is invisible and intangible, but it quickly devours all the rules around it as it spreads.

The cracks in space, the stagnation of time, and the cube from the God’s Eye all appeared strangely distorted when they came into contact with the shock wave.

Not only that, wherever the shock wave passed, the space of the battlefield was not destroyed, but gradually became blurred, as if it turned from reality into phantom, and then from phantom back to reality.

At the same time, Zhulong’s figure began to blur.

The huge body seems to be pulled into countless overlapping images, each image moving in a different time and space, yet perfectly integrated into one.

The movements of these images gradually became consistent, and finally converged into a low roar of Zhulong.

The roar is silent and invisible, but it strikes deep into the soul.

Along with the roar, the center of the vortex suddenly split open. A huge crack ran through the sky and earth, and endless red light shone from the depths of the crack. The light was not warm, but a mixture of destruction and rebirth, as if it was pregnant with the power to reconstruct the world.

Countless tiny black and red spots of light poured out from the cracks.

Each point of light carried an extremely strong gravitational force, and began to forcibly drag all the energy, rules, and even the power of the light column in the cube of the God’s Eye on the battlefield into the depths of the crack.

As the number of light spots increased, the cracks gradually closed, and the vertical lines on Zhulong’s forehead also slowly closed.

Yinglong stood beside him under the sky.

His figure covered half of the sky.

The glowing scales covering its entire body reflected dazzling rainbows in the battlefield where darkness and light intertwined, like a rainbow bridge suspended between heaven and earth.

Facing the pressure from the divine eye, Yinglong’s pupils shrank slightly, and then turned into a pure golden light, deep and ancient, as if condensing the scene of the creation of the world.

A majestic aura burst out from Yinglong’s body, followed by countless crystal clear streams emerging from the void.

These water flows are not ordinary liquids, but each drop contains endless vitality and destructive power, emitting colorful glow.

After the water flow appeared, it began to swirl slowly, surrounding Yinglong’s body.

With Yinglong’s low groan, the waters suddenly accelerated and converged into flowing rivers like giant snakes.

These rivers swirled and intertwined in the air, and when they collided with each other, a roaring sound erupted, like a massive thunder, shaking the entire space unstable.

Their trajectories were not random, but vaguely outlined a complex and vast pattern, which was like a huge sky curtain, slowly expanding in all directions.

As the pattern became fully revealed, the space of the battlefield began to change dramatically.

The originally extremely clear space and time realm suddenly became illusory and hazy, and the light of water gushing out from the center of the pattern gave every inch of the void a mirror-like reflective texture.

Each mirror reflects a different picture – the past, the future, or an indistinguishable parallel possibility.

Yinglong raised his head, his body shook slightly, and a blazing golden light shot out from between his eyebrows.

The golden light was extremely thin, but contained unimaginable power. It passed through the center of the flowing river and merged into the giant pattern suspended in the air.

In an instant, the center of the pattern surged like a tide, and countless golden runes began to emerge and move rapidly, as if awakening some dormant ancient rules.

Then, all the rivers suddenly stagnated, as if frozen in mid-air.

But in the next moment, these rivers converged at an incredible speed and compressed into a point of light suspended in the center of the battlefield.

The light spots alternated between bright and dark, and every jump caused the time and space of the battlefield to distort. The sense of distortion seemed to be about to cause the entire reality to collapse.

Yinglong opened his huge dragon mouth, and with a long roar that shook the earth, spots of light suddenly exploded.

However, this explosion was not an outward destruction, but a strange expansion and recovery.

All the distorted rules and energies in the battlefield were like being pulled by an invisible giant hand, rushing wildly into the light spot, and around that light spot, countless ripples appeared like water surface, each wave carrying a powerful tearing force and purifying power.

When the last ripple spread to the end of heaven and earth, the light spot suddenly disappeared, and what followed was the restoration and reshaping of the entire space.

The devoured power turned into countless crystal raindrops and fell from the sky.

These raindrops did not fall to the ground, but turned into a gorgeous rainbow bridge in the sky, merging with Yinglong’s body, making its brilliance even more dazzling.

The Eye of God slowly rose in the center of the battlefield. Its shape was no longer limited to a cube, but transformed into a flowing multi-faceted structure, with each side emitting a different light.

The lights are not static, but flow slowly like liquid, forming complex pictures.

In these images, countless independent worlds vaguely emerge. They are born, expand, and quickly annihilate, as if the rise and fall of the entire universe are condensed here.

Immediately, cracks appeared on the surface of the Divine Eye.

Rather than making it appear fragile, these cracks exude a chilling sense of oppression.

From each crack, a deep ray of light escaped, as if pointing directly to the essence of space. As the cracks expanded, an indescribable wave erupted from within the God’s Eye.

This wave was invisible and intangible, but it deeply penetrated every inch of space on the battlefield, and even the flow of time seemed to be disrupted by it.

In an instant, the sky over the battlefield darkened completely.

It’s not because the light was plundered, but because the presence of the entire space was greatly weakened.

The world before our eyes is no longer the familiar three-dimensional structure, but gradually transforms into a strange realm composed of symbols and formulas.

Every pulse of the God’s Eye would project countless flickering lights and shadows in the void. Those lights and shadows were not random, but formed a huge circular magic formation.

The edge of the magic circle is composed of countless complex symbols, each of which shines with a unique light, as if it contains a whole set of independent rules.

These symbols connect to each other and finally converge at the center of the magic circle – where a perfect sphere is suspended.

The sphere is not a solid entity, but is composed of countless flowing light rays, each of which interprets a different state of space and time.

When the magic circle was fully revealed, the entire space suddenly became quiet, as if all movement between heaven and earth was taken away.

Then, the sphere began to rotate slowly. During the rotation, countless rays of light shot out in all directions, dividing the entire battlefield into countless independent areas.

The rules in each area are completely different.

In some areas, time flows very quickly, and light and shadow surge like tides.

Some areas seemed to be frozen, with everything stagnant. In other areas, countless elements were chaotically intertwined, and the space even took on a self-contradictory form.

The huge bodies of Zhulong and Yinglong were captured by these rays of light.

The light was extremely thin, but had an irresistible pulling force, stripping every inch of their strength into independent fragments.

These fragments did not scatter, but were guided by the light and gradually merged into the sphere.

However, this is just the beginning.

As the sphere spins faster, the segmented regions begin to overlap.

The boundaries between spaces disappear, the rules begin to erode and repel each other, and finally merge into an incomprehensible chaotic form.

The divine eye emitted a low sound, as if announcing the reshaping of the rules.

At this moment, the interior of the sphere suddenly expanded and a ring-shaped light wave burst out from its core.

This light wave is silent, but penetrates everything at an unimaginable speed.

Wherever the light wave passed, everything on the battlefield was reset – whether it was Zhulong, Yinglong, or those chaotic time and space areas, all were rewoven into a huge network of rules.

The web of rules hangs in the air, with flickering symbols flowing along each of its threads.

In the center of the net, the sphere emerged again, but this time, its brilliance became dazzling, as if it condensed the truth of the entire universe.

Then, an extremely dazzling beam of light burst out from the sphere, shooting straight into the sky and piercing through the web of rules.

The web of rules began to shrink, dragging everything toward the center of the sphere.

Neither matter, energy, nor the flow of time and space can escape this absolute constraint.

Everything was being stripped down to its purest form, eventually transforming into countless crystal particles, which slowly poured into the sphere.

When the last particle disappeared, the light of the sphere suddenly dimmed and the entire battlefield fell into deathly silence.

After a brief silence, the sphere once again emitted a soft light. This light did not spread, but flowed like water, reshaping the entire battlefield into a completely new area.

A world completely controlled by the rules of God’s Eye.

In the new world, Zhulong and Yinglong looked at each other, and their aura suddenly changed, as if they had instantly crossed the ancient years and pushed their respective powers to the limit.

Zhulong’s body trembled violently, and a strange light began to overflow from between its scales. The light was no longer black and red, but a deep dark purple, like the mysterious twinkling in the depths of the galaxy.

As soon as the dark purple light appeared, it directly penetrated into the surrounding space, constantly eroding the network of rules rewoven by the Divine Eye.

At the same time, every scale of Zhulong began to float outward, as if breaking free from the constraints of matter and transforming from a hard entity into a pure energy form.

After these scales broke away, they floated around Zhulong and instantly transformed into countless runes emitting purple light. Each rune was flowing rapidly, and they connected to each other to form a huge circle.

The ring began to spin rapidly, at a speed so fast that it seemed to be unrestricted by time. The entire space was distorted and became extremely unstable.

As the rotation reached its peak, a deep purple crack emerged in the center of the ring, and a breath of all-consuming energy faintly emanated from the crack.

The crack began to expand, and the dark purple light gushing out from it spread along every line of the Divine Eye Rule Network like a living thing, quickly eroding the nodes of the grid into nothingness.

A low resonance came from the depths of the rift, forming a fierce conflict with the rules surrounding the battlefield. Even the flow of time began to be disrupted, and images of the past and the future kept flashing in space.

Yinglong’s figure seemed even larger under the pressure of the divine eye, and his body spread out like a rainbow, covering half of the sky over the battlefield.

At this moment, a strange water light began to appear on the surface of its scales, as if reflecting the entire starry sky on itself, and each scale was shining with independent starlight.

Suddenly, Yinglong shook his body violently, and countless fine golden threads emerged from between his eyebrows.

These golden threads seemed to grow out of the void, and with Yinglong’s movements, they quickly intertwined into a complex and exquisite pattern. The pattern was not static, but flowed slowly, and each change brought a slight vibration in the space.

A dazzling spot of light appeared faintly in the center of the figure. The light spot continued to expand, but it was not a material form. Instead, it was a vortex formed by the rules of time and space.

Within the spot of light, it seemed as if countless parallel futures were rapidly generated and annihilated, forming an indescribable state of chaos.

As the whirlpool grew larger, Yinglong roared deeply, opened its huge dragon mouth, and an extremely blazing rainbow light poured out from its throat.

After the rainbow light merged with the vortex, the entire pattern suddenly collapsed and turned into countless dazzling rainbow lights, which sprinkled in all directions like raindrops.

Each drop of rainbow was like an independent world. When it landed, it caused a tiny explosion, blasting the nodes of the God’s Eye rule network into countless points of light.

Finally, the spot of light in the center of the vortex suddenly collapsed, compressing all the rainbow power to the extreme, and then burst out with a light wave that was enough to shake the world.

This light wave penetrated the cracks in the network of rules and forcibly injected into the core rules of the Divine Eye itself, bringing a whole new order to invade its structure in the opposite direction.

(End of this chapter)