hotmtlnovel Chapter 917 - 440: The Soul of Adolescent Passion Burns Fiercely_2
Chapter 917 - 440: The Soul of Adolescent Passion Burns Fiercely_2
Chapter 917: Chapter 440: The Soul of Adolescent Passion Burns Fiercely_2The Black Dragon, in its fits of rage, suddenly calmed down as if it had found relief, petrifying into a statue before turning into dust and vanishing.
With this, all the monsters on this level had been repaired by Mu You.
And this was the 1000th floor!
After the Black Dragon disappeared, stairs appeared once again ahead of Mu You.
As he had anticipated, this space had no end; if he continued ascending, he would endlessly face Chaos Monsters.
This time, Mu You decided not to continue climbing and chose to stop here instead.
His mastery over the Law of Order was nearly perfect; he had repaired a thousand Chaos points on the Black Dragon in merely ten seconds. Continuing the climb wouldn’t bring much improvement.
Now, it was time to officially clear this Lighthouse!
Mu You controlled the Divine Pen with his mind and instantly returned to the first floor.
Previously, this was something he couldn’t do, but now, having almost complete control over the Law of Order, such a task was effortless.
Back on the first level, the space felt cramped, and all that lay on the ground was the carcass of the broken-down Mechanical Warhorse.
With a casual flick of the Divine Pen, Mu You brought forth a streak of light that surged into the Warhorse’s body, instantaneously repairing the Order within.
The Warhorse, elated, slowly got up and after joyfully trotting around twice, turned into dust and disappeared.
Mu You didn’t pay attention to the Warhorse; instead, his gaze turned toward the walls.
This space had been altered by the true Pen of Order; everything here was actually in disarray.
His task remained the same: to restore Order from Chaos, correcting the disarray in this space to bring back its original form as a Lighthouse. Only then could he find the correct exit and truly ascend to the top of the tower.
Mu You again manipulated the Divine Pen in his consciousness, casting a torrent of light at the surrounding walls.
Struck by the flood of light, all the walls burst apart, turning into a dense mass of Runes, floating before his eyes.
He found himself as if in the vast expanse of the universe, with each Rune resembling a star.
These stars were arranged in disorder, devoid of any discernible pattern.
Of course, they weren’t wholly still. In the magnified timeline, they were acting normally, but as they shared the same flow of time as the outside world, to Mu You’s eyes, all their actions were slowed down countless times, making them look static.
Circumventing the three frogs, Mu You’s consciousness continued its survey.
Quickly, on the nineteenth floor, he found Cola in a similar ’super slow-motion’ state like the froglets.
Then, just separated by a wall at the eighteenth floor, Mu You saw a blue Titan!
"Caesar?"
Mu You was surprised.
Caesar was trapped in a dark space on the eighteenth floor, but instead of a pen, he held an oil lamp in his hand!
"The Divine Lamp ended up in this guy’s hands..." Mu You frowned. Without the Divine Pen, that meant the person was not a recognized Trialist by the Pen but, like Cola and the froglets, an outsider who intruded. From beginning to end, he was the only protagonist of this trial.
Having the Divine Power of the Lamp God, Caesar must have summoned the Divine Lamp using his divinity upon entering the tower. He then utilized the lamp’s oil to briefly disrupt the Order here and remotely connect to him, directing that deceiving script which almost led him astray.
Mu You quickly checked the condition of the Divine Lamp with his consciousness.
Fortunately, the soul of the Lamp God was still present within the lamp and had not been extinguished by Caesar; instead, it had hidden deep within the lamp, daring not to emerge at all.
And as Mu You’s consciousness investigated, Caesar suddenly looked up in the direction of Mu You’s presence.
"Quite the keen sense..."
Mu You, unapologetic, controlled the Order Runes in that snippet of space, forming a clenched fist.
As soon as Caesar looked at the fist, Mu You made it raise its middle finger.
The blue Titan’s face twisted with fury, but confined to the Illusionary Space, even Caesar couldn’t attack across the ’network’ to reach Mu You.
Of course, with just a pen at hand, Mu You couldn’t do much about the Titan either...
However, having observed Caesar’s position and state, Mu You vaguely understood the other’s intentions.