[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-lord-of-all-heavens-from-a-wasteland-farm-to-a-d":3,"chapter-lord-of-all-heavens-from-a-wasteland-farm-to-a-d-lord-of-all-heavens-from-a-wasteland-farm-to-a-d-chapter-83":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Lord of All Heavens: From a Wasteland Farm to a Divine Court of Myriad Worlds",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"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},2344276,4582,"Chapter 83: The Sea of Chaotic Currents, the Radiance of Star Dust, and the Mark of Rotclaw","lord-of-all-heavens-from-a-wasteland-farm-to-a-d-chapter-83",83,"\u003Cp>The ash haze of the wasteland rapidly faded beneath his feet, as if sinking into a filthy ocean floor. In its place came a heart-stopping, boundless void of darkness—no stars, no sun or moon, only chaotic energy currents surging with murky hues, like thick oil paint, silently flowing, colliding, and vanishing within his vision. This was the Star Dust Sea—the graveyard and junkyard between dimensions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An intense sensation of weightlessness and total loss of direction slammed into him. Lin Mo gripped the control rod of his propulsion pack, the Thorns Will’s power acting as an invisible anchor, firmly steadying his mind against the spatial tugs. His right arm’s mark, stirred by the chaotic energy, burned like a red-hot iron, the searing pain intensifying with each pulse, transmitting a near-greedy exhilaration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Boss! Hold steady! This damn place is even weirder than Wrench-Dad imagined!” Wrench’s voice crackled through the crude comms line, laced with static and uncontainable fear. His bulky probe-box propulsion nozzles spat unstable flames as he struggled to maintain balance. On the probe screen, the spatial stability reading flickered wildly, red alerts dominating more than half the display. “The energy currents are too strong! Detection waves are heavily disrupted! We can barely lock onto a general direction! The Ark signal… it’s intermittent!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Stick close!” Lin Mo growled, maneuvering his propulsion pack like a lone boat in a raging sea, struggling to navigate through the churning energy currents. Chaotic hues flowed around him, sometimes icy-cold, sometimes scorching hot; invisible tides of energy clawed at their armor and thrusters like giant hands. Without the Thorns Steel armor blocking most erosion and the Anchor of Order stabilizing his spirit, any ordinary person would have been torn apart or driven mad.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How long had passed? It felt like an eternal instant. On the probe screen, an extremely faint yet unnervingly stable white dot pulsed stubbornly against the chaotic backdrop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Found it! Pure star dust signature! Right ahead!” Wrench’s voice rang with ecstatic triumph.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Mo’s spirits lifted. He accelerated toward the signal. The surrounding chaotic currents grew even more violent, as if resisting their approach. Amid the surging energy hues, countless tiny, diamond-dust-like crystalline particles began to appear—star dust!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The closer they drew to the signal source, the denser the star dust became. These minute particles emitted a soft, pure white glow, radiating a peculiar, order-infused fluctuation that hovered between matter and energy. They danced like living spirits within the violent currents, forming winding ribbons of light. When the Thorns Steel armor touched these ribbons, its faint blue-green luminescence grew denser and more vibrant, and even Lin Mo’s restless mark was momentarily soothed by this pure order energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hope was within reach!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, just as they were about to burst through the final wall of violent currents and reach the signal’s core—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>ZZZZT!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold, viscous, infinitely greedy and savage psychic assault—like a roar from the deepest abyss—ignored spatial distance and slammed into the depths of Lin Mo’s consciousness! It was terrifyingly familiar, yet overwhelmingly stronger than any before!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rotclaw!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[...Found...you...thief...]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[...Order...star dust...key...]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[...Surrender...or...annihilate...]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Terrifying pressure descended with the psychic strike. Lin Mo’s vision went black; his propulsion pack spiraled out of control, spinning toward a churning purple current. His right arm’s mark exploded like a lit bomb—unprecedented heat and thrashing surged through it! Dark purple decay surged like a ruptured dam, violently assaulting the blue dam of the Anchor of Order! The sword-hilt emblem on his back flared wildly, its dark purple light threatening to swallow everything!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Boss!” Wrench’s terrified scream echoed through the comms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Mo bit his tongue—pain jolted him back to clarity! The Thorns Will, fused with the resolve to protect his home, became unbreakable chains, binding the runaway decay force! The Anchor of Order’s blue light erupted in one final, defiant surge within his soul!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Get out!” he roared in his mind like a beast!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that moment of stalemate, an invisible force forcibly parted the energy currents ahead. The core of the signal source finally revealed itself before their eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was not the star dust vein or floating island he had imagined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a vast, slowly rotating vortex of pure star dust, spontaneously condensed. At its center radiated a mesmerizing milky-white glow, so dense with pure order energy it seemed nearly liquid. And at the vortex’s heart, something made Lin Mo’s pupils contract sharply—floating, sinking, drifting—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A colossal, broken metal structure! Its material closely resembled the alloy of the Sanctuary’s core, but its surface was encrusted with thick layers of star dust crystals, like a suit of diamond armor. Beneath the crystalline coating, intricate energy conduits and damaged control nodes were faintly visible—it was unmistakably a fragment of Ark Seven! A large, relatively intact section of the core cabin!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And at the massive breach exposed on the wreckage, the sight was horrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless thick, pulsing roots, oozing purple-black sludge and embedded with withered crystals, extended from the dark void like parasitic tendrils, wrapping themselves tightly around the wreckage, rooting deep into it. Their ends plunged into the heart of the star dust vortex, draining the pure order energy like ravenous vampires. The milky-white star dust drawn in flowed along the roots, forcibly transformed into thick, viscous purple-black energy fluid!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rotclaw! It had beaten them here! It hadn’t just found Ark Seven’s wreckage—it was directly polluting and plundering this sacred birthplace of pure star dust! It sought to turn this realm of order into the source of its annihilation power!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[...Submit...or...be destroyed...]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rotclaw’s psychic pressure surged again, like a physical hammer crashing down. At the same time, the rotting roots coiled around the wreckage writhed violently—several tipped with gaping, mouth-like openings lashed out, tearing through space with terrifying force, hurling thick purple-black corruption energy straight at the out-of-control Lin Mo and the distant Wrench!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath the glow of the star dust, Rotclaw’s mark stood revealed in all its monstrous horror—the trap’s fangs had finally bared themselves!\u003C\u002Fp>",989,"2026-06-21T00:09:53.357Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","8c514a2084882a9f8fb85345f23d6db3d56d87a21227f1a438955b2f68beb8c5","lord-of-all-heavens-from-a-wasteland-farm-to-a-d-chapter-84","lord-of-all-heavens-from-a-wasteland-farm-to-a-d-chapter-82",247,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Flord-of-all-heavens-from-a-wasteland-farm-to-a-d-cover.jpg"]