[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-above-destiny":3,"chapter-above-destiny-above-the-heavenly-fate-chapter-461":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Above the Heavenly Fate",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":12,"novelImage":21},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2226177,4117,"Chapter 461: Limbo","above-the-heavenly-fate-chapter-461",461,"\u003Cp>Limbo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Garrison Saint, upon hearing this, was momentarily dazed, subconsciously lifting his head to look at the sky. In the phantom of the Heavenly City, majestic light rose and erupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Pope, in his fury, spared nothing to release his divine power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It turned into a giant hand covering the heavens and earth, reaching out toward the mortal world, but it missed the final opportunity. The speeding train gradually dimmed, and like a bubble, it passed through his palm and went to the deepest part of the dream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Further and further away!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amidst the infinite rainbow turbulence, that point of darkness had gradually emerged, rapidly expanding and enlarging, as if falling toward the earth, gradually filling the field of vision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Limbo, indeed.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ji Jue stood in the power cabin, in the best viewing spot, gazing at the world gradually approaching, full of anticipation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The most evil place in the world, the final end for rebels, the nightmare most feared by believers, the place where all heretics and sinners endure infinite suffering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Burning, freezing, tearing, cutting, crushing, endless, until eternal damnation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the most chaotic and terrifying place in the entire Yellow Millet, its existence was independent of the world, yet it maintained a thousand threads of connection with the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end, it became the final destination for those things that could not exist in the Divine Kingdom Paradise, or rather, things judged by the Holy God as not qualified to exist in His own kingdom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a trash can, a sewage outlet, and a purification mechanism, it was like a vortex in this world, making who knows how many people turn pale at the mention of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its mere existence was enough to make all rebels toss and turn in their sleep, and just showing the infinite torture one had to endure there was enough to make all overconfident heretics shudder with fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I am afraid that no matter who it was, it would be hard to imagine that one day, someone would actually jump into Limbo voluntarily, unable to wait, rushing toward destruction one after another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, the newborn steel demons, the heretical minions chasing the demon fallen from the sky, were singing in unison. They pounded on the carriage tables, stomped on the floor, and the chaotic sounds gradually overlapped into one, spreading like thunder that sounded like a heartbeat, shouting impatiently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Limbo! Limbo! Limbo!!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pairs of scarlet pupils were gradually illuminated by the light burned by the flames.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oh God, today we will once again raise the banner of rebellion and heresy. If you want to cast us into hell, then we will trample hell under our feet!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Take all of this into our hands!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And so, they sang, they laughed, shouting joyfully, calling out: \"Limbo! Limbo! Limbo!!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There had been too much humiliation, too long a darkness, and too heavy a torment. Those nightmares had already vanished in the flames. Now, the moment for counterattack was about to arrive!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The train accelerated, sped, shook violently, and spewed out streams of crimson lightning, cutting through the void, speeding forward, not shaken in the slightest by the pure darkness and the countless turbulent dreams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It charged straight toward the rapidly enlarging realm ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amidst infinite chaos and illusions, without any confusion, it chased closely!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if countless angels were chasing behind, they couldn't reach it at all and could only futilely and furiously taste the blood-colored mist sprayed from its whistle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Garrison Saint, at this moment, felt his scalp go numb and his hair stand on end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was unimaginable, and even harder to understand...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The existence of Limbo was an absolute secret, an evil land and bitter prison sealed off by the Holy God outside the Divine Kingdom. Even they could only pass through fixed paths during the brief moments when the turbulence subsided, with timing that was harsh and short.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, why were these heretics so familiar with the road, able to find the location of Limbo?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blind luck?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But how could it be that easy!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this void of chaos, even the Garrison had to be careful. If he took one wrong step, he would be shattered against the foundation of the Paradise, yet someone was able to speed and race here without any concern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ahead, left! Left! Left again!!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Old Man of Strange Tales was already sweating, his pupils unfocused, staring fixedly at the compass in his hand that had turned into a small motor: \"Accelerate, accelerate and charge through, fast, don't worry about—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The train shook violently, as if it had hit something. It was unclear, but the giant face of the Saint Idra wailed, weeping blood endlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It urged the Scourge Thunder again and again to shatter the things blocking the way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Further away, the aura of Limbo erupted!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's close, just a little more, steady—must stay steady—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bao Bao Dacai could already feel it, the spirits of Strange Tale Alchemy calling out to him, guiding him to break through the fog and cross the final hurdle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had once said that everything inevitably leaves a trace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When all things pass by and touch each other, they will surely leave their own mark on the other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From a physical perspective, this is a material exchange; for an Aether Chosen, this is the flow of phenomena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as the Heavenly Ether Eye Hall could find the location of the camp through the traces of the rabbit hole, the same theory shouldn't be unusable for Bao Bao Dacai.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rather, thanks to the Heavenly Ether Eye Hall's interference with the Divine Kingdom Paradise, which enhanced the traces left by the flow of phenomena, otherwise his work wouldn't have been this easy at all!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, the Heavenly City's plans and strategies were, to a certain extent, sufficiently stable and solid, and their predictions and responses to the heretics were as comprehensive and rigorous as possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, laymen, after all, find it hard to understand the fine virtues of a craftsman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For example, the degree of wickedness of a certain dark elite surnamed Ji, and for example, the ancient legacy of a certain ancient alchemy inheritor—specifically referring to the habit of always stuffing a backdoor into their own works...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No way, they were used to it; they wouldn't feel comfortable if they didn't stuff one in, and they wouldn't be able to sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Things with more backdoors are better things. The better the thing, the better it must be for the craftsman. Thus, for others, the thing is worse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether it's the user or their enemies...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The key lies in the large number of Amulet Wedges given out by Yu Shu as bargaining chips when communicating with other rebel camps these days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could temporarily remove the angels' divine power, making them return to their original appearance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For any rebel camp, such a creation was an absolute sharp weapon, a treasure that could save one's life when necessary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, you are heart-to-heart with your brothers, but your brothers are playing tricks on you.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bao Bao Dacai never mentioned that everyone who had used an Amulet Wedge would have a mark stained on their soul, and even a tracker implanted that was almost integrated with their own spirituality and completely invisible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Relying on the resonance between spiritualities, Bao Bao Dacai could easily grasp the movements of these people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if they were cast into Limbo...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes, that's right, from the very beginning, Ji Jue had already chosen the way out for these 'brothers in distress'—you wouldn't merge when asked, you wouldn't unite when asked, you only wanted benefits but didn't want to pay the price, and you couldn't even come up with any supplies... If you aren't willing to pay money to buy goods, then you become the goods yourself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No way, that's how we free people are.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where under heaven is there a free lunch?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thanks to the Church's cooperation, under the threat of the Saint's Day, they began to clean up heretics by any means necessary...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And relying on one after another of these 'good brothers' who had been cast into Limbo these days, the aggregation and resonance of a large number of marks were like lighthouses lit in the dark night, illuminating the path forward for Ji Jue and the others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, the lock was complete!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that instant, the Old Man laughed wildly, suddenly pulling the lever to the lowest point and pressing it down with his body. His face flushed red, and the train's speed erupted again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An operation nearing self-destruction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It almost turned into a rushing crimson lightning, smashing through the blockade outside Limbo with irresistible force, and plunged straight into it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Never to be seen again!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Terminal station, reached!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching this scene, the Garrison Saint, in his impotent rage, could only roar: \"Chase, chase them for me! Also, notify the Heavenly City, open the passage quickly, deploy reinforcements, absolutely do not let Limbo have—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hadn't even had time to say the word 'loss'.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He heard it, a loud noise that resounded through the chaotic void.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That is...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Collapse!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was like a mine shaft dug messily downward, a cave and tunnel without any support, excavation without any detection or overall planning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Ji Jue drove this tunnel boring machine and dug, dug, dug in the Holy God's little garden, this consequence was already destined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, the collapse caused by illegal mining and messy digging had begun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire Dream of Yellow Millet shook violently, massive amounts of phantom light erupted, stirring the chaos, and amidst the boiling, a raging storm was stirred up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All the angels caught in it were completely annihilated in an instant, without even a chance to wail.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the fixed paths could no longer be opened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the chain collapse and vibration that had been prepared for, the link between Limbo and the real world had been temporarily cut off—from now on, within three days, the entire Limbo would face the ravaging and destruction of the God's enemy in isolation!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One wrong step, every step wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under Ji Jue's careful guidance, from the moment the train started, everything was beyond redemption.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now, inside Limbo...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The true demon had descended!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the shrill alarm sounded through Limbo, the entrance at the highest point of Limbo was still in chaos and busyness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Between countless turbulent volcanoes and lava lakes, countless sinners and heretics were soaked in lava and flames, struggling hard, scrambling to crawl out, but they couldn't cross that final line of distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amidst burning and dissolving, they turned to ashes again and again, and were reborn in the ashes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end, they didn't even have the strength to wail, struggling futilely and numbly, giving up resistance. The only action was to frantically pull at the people beside them, wanting to step on their heads to gain a moment of brief respite before they were burned to ashes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing such scenes too much... one would really get tired of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Archangel guarding the entrance of Limbo sat on his huge chair, scratching his chin in boredom, with no motivation at all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This damn place didn't even have wine, just ash and more ash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even in the Heavenly City, the garrison and rotation of Limbo were absolute bitter chores. Only prisoners were locked up with prisoners, except they didn't have to suffer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perverts who like to watch people suffer are a minority after all, but even for a pervert, after ten years, they would be tired of it. If it weren't for the fact that one rotation cycle could earn the gift of the Realm of Ultimate Bliss, I'm afraid not many people would be willing to come here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nowadays, besides dealing with work, Khomeini's biggest hope was to watch the calendar and see his rotation cycle getting closer day by day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two more years, and he could return to the Heavenly City from this ghost place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Never coming back!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even fighting against heretics would be better than here...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He yawned and glanced at the information in his hand: \"Heretics again? A lot of heretics have been sent over recently.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The angel in front of the checkpoint nodded: \"The Heavenly City has decided to go to war with the heretics. The scale of this war is probably the largest in decades.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tsk, what a pity...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While Khomeini was itching with desire, he also felt a wave of regret. If it weren't for this damn Limbo, how could he be trapped here watching others make contributions?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, no need to look.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He waved his hand uninterestedly, glancing at the heretical sinners who were strung together by chains and wearing iron shackles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some were already crying and wailing, some had legs so weak they couldn't walk, and some were shouting hoarsely, repeating over and over that they wanted to report and expose, that they had important information about the God's enemy Ji Jue, but no one cared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others looked at him coldly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even now, that madness that seemed to want to devour people hadn't wavered or retreated in the slightest, full of hatred and disgust. Even if they only had broken teeth left, they wanted to bite through their throats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There are quite a few tough bones this time.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Khomeini sneered, \"Someone, go prepare the welcome party, throw these heretics into the fire cellar, and burn them for three years first!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had seen too many.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as they were burned for a few years, even the toughest bones could be burned into soft dough. If that didn't work, add a few years of stoning and blade punishment...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how stubborn a heretic was, before long, they would turn into a fool who could only drool, peeing in fear when they saw an angel, like a dog.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I like young people with backbone.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He used his spear to lift the person's chin and grinned: \"Don't let me down—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the shrill alarm sounded, everyone was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looking back toward the Central Sanctuary, wondering what the hell was going on, but immediately after, they realized it was the highest-level alarm!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, it was too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the very moment he looked back, Khomeini heard a loud noise coming from behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Copper Mountain collapsed, the Iron Wall crumbled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amidst an unprecedented loud noise, a huge hole suddenly appeared in the sky, and immediately after, a ferocious train bathed in lightning and flames descended from the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!!!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The massive train was like a golden snake, winding forward, shoveling straight into the entrance fortress, piercing through, sliding, and after crushing Khomeini's body, it finally slowed to a stop amidst the shrill friction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the violent shaking, everyone was dumbfounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether angel or heretic, they all stared with wide, bewildered eyes, and then, they saw... a bald old geezer suddenly push open the window, lean over the car sill, look down, and retch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was carsick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately after, the train door opened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Low footsteps sounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sudden travelers walked slowly out of the darkness, stepping onto this cursed land.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is Limbo?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ji Jue sniffed the scent of sulfur and ash drifting in the air, lifted his eyes, and looked at the volcanoes, lava, and even the figures stumbling and wandering in the wilderness in the distance, and couldn't help but nod:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The air is not bad, and the scenery is pleasant.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was just a pity that no one responded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only sharp metal friction sounds erupted continuously, one after another. Amidst the spewing of hot gas, gates opened with a bang. In the darkness inside the train, pairs of scarlet pupils slowly lit up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well then, this Hell Express has arrived at its final destination—Limbo.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ji Jue said slowly with his hands behind his back: \"Later, please have all passengers pack their luggage and get off the train in an orderly manner. Please do not crowd or step—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Step!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yan Fei, unable to wait, had already pushed through the crowd, her iron wings spread, speeding, and was the first to step on an angel who had raised a weapon, trampling the overconfident rebel into mud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood sprayed, almost landing on Ji Jue's pant leg.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Subsequently, the sound of metal friction was endless. One by one, violent metal giants rushed out of the carriage, looking ferocious, swinging the weapons in their hands, scrambling to smash them toward the nearest enemy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Loud noises continued, and the scene was devastated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ji Jue sighed, helpless: \"Forget it, pretend I didn't say anything.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amidst the shouts of killing, he looked around and felt that someone was still missing, and then he realized... on the special seat, that petite figure was wearing an Ether Eye mask and sleeping soundly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Well, there was a pile of empty bottles under her feet... After drinking it all, she still hadn't woken up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I always feel that the longer this damn wine is quit, the fiercer it is when drunk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Drink less!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Forget it, let her sleep for a while... anyway, there's no rush.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ji Jue sighed, looked left and right, walked through the crowd as if nothing happened amidst the slaughter, stepped over corpses, climbed over the table, and sat on the luxurious chair in the very center, changed his posture, and sat comfortably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quietly watching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The slaughter and shouting were endless, and the loud noises in the distance were gradually approaching.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the very center of Limbo, in the towering and steep sanctuary, one after another glorious figures rose into the air. The angel legions stationed here took off and sped over, covering the sky and the earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That terrifying scale was so mighty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Filling the firmament.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And inside the hall, it had returned to deathly silence once again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those angels who had been torn apart were already scattered everywhere, the radiance of their divine power dim, devoured by the spears in the hands of the demons. And the sinners who hadn't had time to be punished were managed uniformly and stuffed into the train.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mr. Ji.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The burly metal demon returned bathed in blood, bowed respectfully, and asked for orders, \"Do we need to temporarily avoid the edge?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Edge? Where is the edge?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ji Jue smiled indifferently and waved his hand: \"No need to avoid it. I am right here. Leave the rest to you all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment of revenge has arrived, everyone. I have already given this power to you. Now, everything I promised is right before your eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Go tear off their wings, cut off their heads, take away their halos, and finally, throw them into the flames to burn, letting them experience what you once felt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There is no peaceful death left for them, and no ending.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This anger and retaliation will continue until one of us is completely burned to ashes—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that instant, the blood-stained demon grinned, bowed fanatically, and knelt on one knee:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As you command.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spear tips rubbed against the ground, iron wings collided with iron wings, steel and steel crossed. In the pool of blood, a wild wind rose, and amidst the spewing of scorching fierce light, the metal demons took off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Holding guns and spears, they turned into iron, their heads and horns ferocious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They charged forward without hesitation toward that overwhelming torrent!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the hall that had returned to silence, besides the continuous sound of collapse, there was only the painful groaning coming from under Ji Jue's feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the mud, the broken Archangel struggled to be reborn, groaning blankly, subconsciously shouting to ask what had happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But when he lifted his head, he saw a pair of pitch-black pupils examining him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shh—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ji Jue raised his hand to his mouth, a friendly reminder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that smile left Khomeini completely dazed and blank. He looked back, only to see the broken remains in the pool of blood, his subordinates desperately wriggling after losing their divine power, shouting silently, wailing, but unable to make a sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You, you actually...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Khomeini's pupils trembled, expanded, and he almost screamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hello there.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ji Jue slowly extended his hand, pressed it on that twisted, terrified face, and finally, said goodbye enthusiastically: \"Welcome to Limbo.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pop!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A gust of wind blew, and the Archangel turned to dust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the rustling dust fell into the blood, dyeing it gray and black.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, on the throne, Ji Jue lifted his head, admiring the land burned by flames in the distance, the firmament filled with slaughter and struggle, and everything else, laughing happily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Welcome to my Limbo!\u003C\u002Fp>",3423,"2026-06-17T22:31:55.254Z",1,"Gemini 3.1 Flash Lite","a0fef0cad2c236638ef7fa52b07ef4feb827120443c3223b7c905c710a2fc1c1",null,"above-the-heavenly-fate-chapter-460","https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fabove-the-heavenly-fate-cover.jpg"]