Chapter 529: Methods of Elimination (Seeking Monthly Votes)

"Ah!"

After imprisoning the Mother Tree of Flesh and Blood with the Secret Source, Aaron's eyes both turned a deep crimson.

The veins on his forehead bulged, and his entire body was changing in a weird way.

At times swelling like a mountain, at others shrinking like a speck of dust...

Around the area where Aaron was undergoing his transformation, a terrifying aura overflowed, scaring even the most insane Mythical Creatures into fleeing, not daring to approach this forbidden land in the slightest.

All living beings that strayed into it were weirdly corroded, turning into flesh-lump monsters that knew only how to mate...

The wormholes of the Spirit World were also disappearing, ceasing their erosion of the Mortal World!

On this day, all survivors wept bitterly, then proceeded to revel and get drunk, beginning to look forward to a beautiful future...

Amidst the chaotic Time Sequence, a grey-brown caterpillar with a head as large as a house crawled out from another layer of history.

Forbidden land!

"Ugh..."

Enide looked toward her teacher in surprise, only to find Aifa already streaming with tears: "The 'Herdsman' is dead... the symbol of the apocalypse has vanished... the apocalypse—has been ended!"

And after becoming a Fate Controller, one truly possesses power without restraint!

"Time..."

"There are still many things that need to be done in the First History..."

"As for a way to speed it up..."

It was the warm radiance of the sun, rending the dark clouds and spilling onto the earth!

By countering and suppressing it like this every day...

Aaron's gaze looked downward, seemingly seeing the Mortal World, seeing the newly established human city-states, and seeing the celebration in Aaron City.

"Having reached this step, although I do not fear the other Fate Controllers, I do not wish to start a war at this time..."

Mortal World.

Aaron suddenly opened his eyes!

His spirit finally calmed down, and his body returned to its previous appearance.

Aaron did not have much affection for the world of this layer of history.

Pockets of survivor strongholds were like torches in the darkness, beginning to rebuild human civilization from scratch on the desolate earth.

On this day, people gathered around bonfires, tasting sweet Bread Fruit and fragrant roasted meat, drinking, singing, and dancing, full of hope for the future.

"Erecting a statue so early is a bit awkward..."

One could see that the originally grey, hazy sky suddenly had a bit of light.

And on the earth, the rent space was also repaired, and those Mythical Creatures that had been rampaging temporarily regained their sanity and returned to the Spirit World.

Spirit World!

"Alright, cheer up."

Only the color of his pupils had turned into a blood-like scarlet!

And the only way to kill a 'Fate Controller' is to use the newly born 'Secret Source Power' within the 'Secret Source' at every moment to counter and dissipate the madness of the 'Fate Controller'!

Aaron closed his eyes, then opened them again: "Perhaps there is only one... that is to find other worlds, those simple and intact worlds, and discharge the madness and pollution there again... ugh... better forget it."

For him now, opening history is such a simple matter.

Since it didn't die, it naturally cannot be resurrected in the outside world!

Enide thought of the various hardships she had suffered before, and tears covered her cheeks before she knew it.

After experiencing a period of time that might be long in the Mortal World but is insignificant within the universe, the Mother Tree of Flesh and Blood will constantly weaken and eventually perish completely...

And the day the first 'Hope Tree' was harvested was also designated as the Harvest Festival.

Now that she has become a 'Life Scientist', it is time to return.

Aaron's current plan is to lay low for a while and, by devouring the remnants of the Mother Tree of Flesh and Blood, become a sane Fate Controller!

Even Her Spirituality and Her pure essence... were being stripped away by Aaron bit by bit, to be used as resources for future advancement!

Aifa and Enide walked out of the basement and suddenly froze.

"The key is still time!"

And in the very center of Aaron City, a marble statue was also erected.

He came to the Eighth Layer of History purely for his own advancement.

"Finally... is it over?"

Shelter.

Because the Mother Tree of Flesh and Blood is only one of the Fate Controllers, Her madness and growth rate are far inferior to the 'Secret Source Power'.

If a war were to start, Aaron's only means would be to imprison all the Fate Controllers.

"Anyway... waiting slowly for the Mother Tree of Flesh and Blood to be worn away is not a bad method."

It was brown all over, covered in pitch-black spots, and every thorn on its body surface was skewered with a head, emitting the wails of the transmigrators of all histories!

It is the 'Worm of All Histories', a creature that feeds on 'transmigrators of all histories' and lives in the gaps between histories!

It saw Aaron, and Aaron also saw it.

Grey-white mist dispersed, and the Gate of Multiple Histories opened directly.

Aaron walked into the Gate of Multiple Histories and headed toward the First History.

"Although from an astronomical scale, the time to wear away a Fate Controller is already very short, for humans, it is still too long... Fortunately, I am already an 'Immortal', and from now on I don't have to worry about the problem of lifespan."

Aaron City, Harvest Festival!

To commemorate Aaron, who brought the 'Hope Seed', Aifa named the newly established human city-state 'Aaron City'!

Because the fields on the surface are now long desolate, various Chemical Fertilizer factories have also long since ceased operations and been abandoned.

After Aifa had finished crying, she smiled and patted her student's head: "Moving the people from underground back to the surface and finding suitable places to rebuild civilization... there is still so much we have to do!"

……

Aaron sighed and reached out to brush through the void.

"However, since the 'Rancher' is dead... it is only natural that the apocalypse of the Mortal World has also been declared over..."

"This is..."

……

The two worlds were able to separate!

At the same time, he also saw that life-sized statue of himself.

The first time could have been called an unintentional mistake, but doing it on purpose was a bit of a trap.

His current power allows him to protect himself, fearing no existence.

"And where are you?"

"Imprisoning a 'Deity' really puts a lot of pressure on me..."

He shook his head with a bitter smile: "If the madness bred within my own Divinity is a drop of water, then the madness brought by the Mother Tree of Flesh and Blood is at least a lake, or even an ocean... If not for the 'Secret Source Power' I had accumulated before, I might have truly gone mad... Hmm, the 'Secret Source Power' from now on cannot be accumulated daily either; it must be used to hedge against the madness of the Mother Tree of Flesh and Blood! This is the only way to kill a Deity!"

Therefore, the main crop of this city-state is still the 'Hope Tree', though some wheat, turnips, radishes, peas, and other crops have been replanted just in case.

After imprisoning the Mother Tree of Flesh and Blood within the 'Secret Source', this Deity cannot be resurrected in the outside world, because this is a 'sealing', not a killing, and there is only one of each Deity!

Three years later.

"In the end, did I still manage to save the world of this layer of history?"

Enide held a glass of fruit wine, came before Aaron's statue, stroked the marble, and murmured to herself:

The statue is in the image of an incredibly handsome young man wearing hunter's clothes with a sword hanging at his waist; it is exactly Aaron!

After the bonfire party, the uninhibited men and women returned to their respective homes.

The current agricultural civilization is still very fragile.

"Humanity has truly obtained hope!"

But one Mother Tree of Flesh and Blood is already like this; if there were any more, I fear it would cause me to fall into total madness, and that would be more trouble than it is worth.

The next moment, this 'Worm of All Histories' trembled, lowered its head, and showed respect to this great existence passing by.

Although this existence's essence level was not considered high, the ancient aura on his body was truly too terrifying, even making this worm feel the traces of a Deity!

(End of chapter)