Myriad Realms Gatekeeper

Chapter 1394: Chapter 595: Blade, Monster, Emperor_4

Shen Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

The monster was radiating an abundant Power of Laws, constantly shifting, urging one rune after another to flash in the Void.

—As long as it wanted, it could attack at any moment.

Shen Ye drew out his long blade.

—For the first time, he fully performed this sword technique.

On the blade’s edge, fine patterns akin to snake scales lit up in succession.

One Law after another was summoned.

Chaotic World Slash!

Boom—

Without any introduction or nonsense, Shen Ye’s long blade vibrated, and he charged at the monster with both himself and his blade.

He disappeared in an instant!

At this moment.

The entire world before his blade splintered into thousands of parallel worlds.

Just like an intricate honeycomb, each meticulously arranged little world—

Shen Ye suddenly appeared in one of the worlds.

He swung his blade towards the lizard monster.

The lizard was about to counter, but found its left arm unable to move.

This was the moment!

Shen Ye’s long blade flashed, piercing into its left arm.

In the instant before the monster could counterattack—

Time came to a halt.

Another parallel world.

The monster’s right arm clutched its own left hand.

Shen Ye thrust the long blade into its throat.

Millions of parallel worlds.

At the same time.

There was always a part of the monster’s body losing control.

Shen Ye could always strike the uncontrollable part of its body.

—In the blink of an eye.

Thirty-six instants had passed.

Clang!

All parallel worlds vanished.

Shen Ye sheathed the blade behind the monster.

“You… what is this…!”

The monster froze, trying its best to utter a single sentence.

“It’s a sword technique.” Shen Ye explained earnestly.

Before the words finished.

The monster’s entire body was covered with dense blood lines.

—Every injury had come back to it, irreversible!

Crash!

It shattered into countless pieces, scattered all over the ground.

Only a few seconds had passed!

Shen Ye stood silently, awaiting the card decks to gather information.

Meanwhile.

The other end of history.

The future.

The present moment.

In the Pale World.

The “King” had just killed four Saints and suddenly stopped where it stood.

It showed a look of recollection, muttering to itself:

“Just remembered something…”

“In history, it seems someone used a sword technique to kill the cage’s guardian, doing that unforgivable act.”

“Who was it?”

“Could it be—”

“Related to you?”

It suddenly vanished.

In the next instant.

It appeared in front of Xu Xingke.

Xu Xingke, holding a cigarette in his mouth, had a card in hand, with a Messenger standing by his side.

—He was overseeing that technique.

But there’s still three minutes!

Three minutes later.

Only then could Shen Ye return!

“Who are you?”

The “King” asked.

Just as Xu Xingke was about to speak, a prefix and an entry appeared above his head:

“Teacher of the Allied of the Pale World, a serious person.”

—This was the prefix left by Shen Ye as the “Behind-the-Scenes Person”!

Simultaneously.

Xu Xingke found all his skills upgraded by one level.

Even that historical displacement technique reached a higher tier.

This was likely also Shen Ye’s technique.

Xu Xingke slightly frowned.

These strategies had no issues—

—But why did he feel like giving money to Shen Ye?

On the other side.

The “King” slightly raised its head, looking at the small words above Xu Xingke’s head and spoke:

“You’re his teacher, then you must also be proficient in sword techniques.”

“I am adept at governing the country, enacting laws, punishing family lines—am not interested in sword techniques,” Xu Xingke said.

“So you don’t want to fight me?” the “King” asked.

“I don’t mind, but what’s the point of fighting?” Xu Xingke asked.

The “King” was stunned.

“Indeed.”

It mused to itself: “Those guys, even if I handle it personally, it’s of no significance at all.”

“Why not create a few subordinates…”

It suddenly vanished from the original spot.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

The Messenger sat down on the ground, murmuring:

“Almost died, almost died…”

But Xu Xingke reached into the Void and drew another card, placing it alongside the previous one.

“It’s the greatest moment for all of humanity, yet you’re worried about life and death.”

He said.

“And what are you doing?” the Messenger asked.

“Giving Shen Ye a bit more time,” Xu Xingke replied.

“But the monster might come back at any moment!” the Messenger jumped up, shouting:

“Exactly,” Xu Xingke said.

“It might kill us!”

“Yes, indeed.”

“The smartest course of action is to have Shen Ye return immediately, one more person, one more strategy.”

“Absolutely right.”

“Then why aren’t you doing that!” the Messenger shouted in frustration.

“Nonsense.”

Xu Xingke lit another cigarette, squinting his eyes, and said:

“From the dawn of humanity through the long history till this very second, all they’ve faced is defeat.”

“An utter rout.”

“Now with Shen Ye carrying the Law Blade back into history, it signifies humanity finally grabbing a chance to break from the shackles of defeat.”

“I must assist him with all my might.”

“—I’d rather die here than see another defeat!”