Chapter 216 Finale
Covering infinite time and space, it is the ancestor of all previous paths of cultivation. All its diversity is just one of its infinite, boundless and endless parts.

There is a person who, at this moment, holds this infinite time and space in his palm, watching the development of the story as if he were looking at something in a book.

This majestic god-man has a body so huge that it is beyond imagination, transcending the limitations of all dimensions and concepts.

His existence is a symbol of infinity. Even if his power is divided infinitely, no matter how many times it is divided, each part is still endless and vast.

Even though the book in his hand is almost unimaginably different from his essence, the power contained in it is also infinite.

“All cause and effect will finally come to an end.”

This person is Xu Nan, he muttered.

“Crash.”

After saying this, he suddenly heard the sound of pages turning.

Wherever his consciousness reached, Xu Nan saw that whether it was the Sea of Nothingness or all the time and space contained or not contained by the giant of cultivation, they were collapsing.

Not only that, the countless second-level transcendental worlds within Xu Nan’s sight also shattered like bubbles.

Under this powerful force, the endless multiverse quickly shrank and eventually turned into an insignificant period.

The rise and fall, glory and disgrace of countless civilizations were solidified in this moment into a scribbled comma or a blank, as if they had never existed.

He saw the process of himself waving his true spirit particles to create an infinite universe, and on the paper it was just a line of square small characters that read “Xu Nan crossed the second level of transcendence in the blink of an eye”.

Aleph’s infinity is smudged onto the paper as ink dots, and its unreachable cardinality collapses into numerical annotations next to the binding.

The second-order transcendental power is nothing more than a slight force exerted by the boy’s thumb when he holds the pen – when the pen tip passes across the paper, those so-called Reinhardt cardinal numbers and Berkeley cardinal numbers are nothing more than the deep and shallow lines naturally formed when the ink flows.

The boy flipped the pages with a carefree grace.

As the spines cast shadows in the morning light, the sheer infinity of the narrative layers becomes nothing more than the physical thickness of the bound volumes.

Xu Nan saw his name fading. The horizontal, vertical, left, and right strokes that made up the character “南” suddenly collapsed, transforming into a red circle like a proofreading mark—something even more delicate was modifying the character.

He tried to activate the second-order transcendental power, but found that all so-called powers were nothing but symbols, and the essence of truth was only the arrangement direction of words on paper fibers.

“The Holy King”, “Infinite Horror”, “Honghuang Calendar”… In the infinite world, everything is transformed into text symbols in a strange perspective, even Xu Nan himself is the same, transformed into text.

All discussions about transcendence, all nested dimensions, all arguments about cardinality and infinity were instantly compressed into waves drawn with the scent of ink on the pages of the book.

Those ultimate questions that once drove countless beings crazy are now quietly curled up in the warmth of the boy’s palm, and eventually turned into a book.

Become the title on the cover: “Infinite Magnetic Field Tyrant”

The boy closed the book, and at that moment, Xu Nan finally saw clearly.

“I see.”

The young man looked exactly like him.

That young man was Xu Nan, and the morning light that shone down was definitely the afterglow of the Lord God.

Whether it is first-order transcendence or second-order transcendence.

Whether it is the so-called Aleph-one, Aleph-infinity, or the unreachable cardinality, the indescribable cardinality, the measurable cardinality, the Reinhardt cardinality, or the Berkeley cardinality.

All power is just a stroke in his hand. The so-called strength and weakness are just a stroke in his hand.

Everyone can be promoted instantly.

Reversing the narrative, he is almost the true omniscient and omnipotent Lord.

But at this moment, Xu Nan is still not a third-level transcendent. If he must be classified, he is only at the level of a 2.5-level transcendent.

However, at this point, the gap between him and all the second-level transcendents below him, even if all of them are added together, is still greater than the gap between ordinary people and the second-level transcendents.

This is a level gap that cannot be described by size or strength.

But this is not enough.

Xu Nan looked at the Lord God, and the ball of light was still emitting the bright white light.

He has been practicing since entering the second level of transcendence.

But even though his cultivation has reached such a level, he has not seen the true face of the Lord God even now.

But now he understood.

It’s actually very simple to see.

The next moment, Xu Nan erupted with a will that distorted reality. He took a step forward, and in an instant, reality seemed to be being wantonly manipulated by an invisible giant hand.

Countless layers of narrative surged out like a surging tide, from his own time and space upwards. Each layer of narrative contained infinite possible realities, and each reality was playing out a completely different story.

Every level of reality is just a story at the level above it.

Some stories have been transformed into comics, each of which carries infinite time and space;

Some exist in the form of 0 and 1 characters jumping on the display;
Some have become passionate praises in the mouths of poets;

Some transcend civilization and are merely the mysterious melody played in the first moments of the Big Bang;

some……

These narrative layers are endless and stacked one upon another, and the gap between each two adjacent layers is far beyond imagination, just like the gap between Xu Nan and the story, a huge gap that cannot be measured by language and logic.

But at this moment, Xu Nan seemed to be above everything. He only took one step and crossed the endless gap.

All narrative layers are trampled under Xu Nan’s feet, and everything eventually emerges.

Standing above it all, in this final place.

A ball of light representing the Lord God appeared in front of Xu Nan.

“Is it fun?”

Xu Nan asked as he looked at the ball of light.

A low and ethereal voice emanated from the light ball, as if it came from the source of everything, with a sense of ease that seemed to understand everything:

“Is it fun? I shouldn’t be asking you this question, I should be asking you.”

“Xu Nan, are you enjoying this game?”

The sound resonates in this space and time that transcends all narrative layers and dimensions.

As the sound rang out, the light ball began to change slowly, the light gradually converged, and a figure exactly like Xu Nan emerged from it.

I saw that this “Xu Nan” had his eyes closed and fell into a long sleep.

This is the true face of the Lord God.

However, Xu Nan was not surprised at all when he saw this scene, because he had guessed it early on.

The essence of the Lord God displayed in front of Xu Nan at this moment is the most pinnacle existence, standing at the pinnacle of all second-level existences.

However, He is still not at the third level of transcendence. If you want to call it that, he can be called the 2.9th level of transcendence.

“Your pursuit of the third stage is too long and too boring. It’s time to end it.”

Xu Nan stared at the sleeping body in front of him that looked exactly like his own, a faint smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

In an instant, a tremendous and invisible force surged around him. This force was different from any previous energy. It transcended the constraints of all dimensions and rules. It was a pure and extreme manifestation of Xu Nan’s self-will.

This will surged like a surging tide, rushing towards the sleeping “Lord God Xu Nan”.

When Xu Nan’s will touched the sleeping “self”, a dazzling light burst out from the intersection of the two.

The light instantly illuminated this world beyond everything. In the endless light, it seemed that everything was being born and destroyed, infinite civilizations, infinite time and space were rising and falling, and everything seemed so small and illusory under the reflection of this light.

As the light shone, the sleeping “Xu Nan” slowly opened his eyes.

But there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

“Alas, no matter what, can’t we achieve true transcendence?”

“It’s still as expected.”

But… he will truly transcend and reach the ultimate of all things.

When will the ultimate transcendence be achieved?

Even Xu Nan himself doesn’t know…

It could be in the next moment, or it could be in eternity…

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End of the book

(End of this chapter)