Chapter 295 Help from Myself
"The Reincarnation Divine Art is based on two supreme pantheons, with the addition of countless precious materials, and incorporates the supreme insectoid overlord and the strongest mechanical life form."
Back in the divine realm, Jiang Yan pondered silently.
The ultimate perfection of the supreme divine art is also related to the strength of the divine art itself. This divine art even derives laws that do not exist in other realms and generates precious fixed divine positions.
Without a doubt, its difficulty far exceeds that of any known divine magic.
Although Losia and the others spoke lightly.
But in reality, Satan, needless to say, has been tormented by the demonic energy of the abyss for hundreds of years.
Losia was struck by lightning for three whole years. If it weren't for the mercy shown by the other realms, she wouldn't have survived to the later stages.
Even the seemingly simplest Grim Reaper, before he had fully mastered the art of feigning death, had not yet made everyone forget his abilities.
It slumbered for several eras, during which time it could not resist any attacks, otherwise all its efforts would be in vain.
"Fortunately, the final perfection of divine magic can be started again."
Jiang Yan adjusted his state, calmed his mind, and fully activated the Reincarnation Divine Art.
In a state between dreaming and waking, I felt my soul enter a dimly lit space.
Countless fragmented, soul-like beings wandered within, each connected to the other by a thin line of a different color; some were pale red, while others were deep red or even black.
A response came from the unseen realm—this is the causal line; all beings here are those who died directly or indirectly because of him, and the obsessions they formed at the time of their death.
Only by resolving all karmic connections related to oneself in the current cycle of reincarnation can one fully master the divine art of reincarnation and become the master of reincarnation.
Jiang Yan's heart sank suddenly.
Since entering the various realms, he has personally killed countless beings, not to mention those indirectly related to him.
And most of them are enemies, people who have a grudge against him. It's harder than climbing to heaven to resolve the karmic ties between them.
Sure enough, one of those wandering obsessions soon drifted over, emanating the aura of a weak, lower-level god.
He wore tattered divine robes, his expression venomous, and he sneered:
"Jiang Yan, you never expected this, did you? You'll be begging me for something. You know I've been waiting for this day..."
"Wait a minute, who are you?"
Jiang Yan frowned and interrupted.
"You actually dare to ask me who I am! How could you not remember me! You destroyed my temple, stole my faith, and tormented my soul among a horde of skeletons..."
The obsessive spirit paused for a moment, then roared madly: "My hatred cannot be eliminated even if the whole world is filled with it. Unless you die, you will never be able to resolve the karmic ties with me."
"So it was you."
Jiang Yan remembered that it was the first god he killed with an instant-death attack when he first entered Northland, the Starfire God.
They condoned the temple's oppression of the people, failed to distinguish right from wrong, and even attempted to kill all civilians in a fit of rage.
"You deserve to die."
Jiang Yan said calmly.
Now that things have come to this, he has completely given up on the idea of perfecting divine magic.
He had killed countless enemies like these, and even if he were to abandon them for the rest of his life, he would never compromise with them.
"I thought the test of completely mastering divine magic would be difficult, but I never imagined it would be an impossible task."
Jiang Yan shook his head slightly and turned to leave the space.
"etc."
Just then, another figure appeared.
His face was nine-tenths similar to Jiang Yan's, only he appeared more mature and charming.
It was none other than the one who gained the "love saint" talent through the Rebirth Divine Art.
"How did you get here?" Jiang Yan asked in surprise.
"This is a space of cause and effect. I also have a karmic connection with you, so it's natural that I can come here."
The visitor laughed and said, "Besides, if I hadn't come, how would you have gotten through this?"
"What do you mean?" Jiang Yan was taken aback.
"You helped me survive the thirtieth Abyss Trial and allowed me to see the scenery ten years later. Although I ultimately could not escape death, my life is enough. Now it is my turn to repay you."
"I'll help you... Isn't that an illusion of rebirth!?"
Jiang Yan suddenly recalled the scene from the hundredth rebirth simulation, but wasn't that all fake?
"What is true may be false, and what is false may be true. It is enough that you remember your promise to us even at the height of your power."
The newcomer smiled brightly, and before Jiang Yan could stop him, he strode forward and said softly, "Erase cause and effect."
The words had barely left his mouth.
His body gradually became ethereal, slowly dissipating.
"No... I won't accept it!" On the other side, Starfire God roared unwillingly.
But it was no use. Even cause and effect follow the law of fairness. One life for another, and the causal line is broken.
The fragmented obsession of the Starfire God shattered inch by inch and disappeared into space.
Swish—!
Before Jiang Yan could recover from his shock, another obsession drifted over.
He wore a black cloak and carried a scythe, his attire bearing a striking resemblance to the Grim Reaper.
Do you remember me?
Obsession deliberately lowered its voice, as if imitating someone.
"I remember," Jiang Yan nodded.
He's a Death God cosplay enthusiast from the Necromancer Empire on the newbie continent.
"Hey, listen up. Even though you used despicable means to turn my carefully cultivated subordinates against me and shamelessly beat me to death, I can ignore all of that if you agree to one condition."
"Oh? What are the conditions?"
"I've thought about it carefully. There's only one possibility that you could violate the fundamental laws of the Underworld: you possess the divine position of a true god in the Underworld."
As he spoke, the obsession suddenly became somewhat hesitant and said, "I wonder if you know Lord Death? If possible, could you introduce me to him... No, just let me see him from afar. I want to know how different I am from the real Death."
"That's all?" Jiang Yan was somewhat surprised.
"That's right, can you do it?" he asked expectantly, his eyes filled with determination.
"Actually, you've met him before."
Jiang Yan pondered for a moment and said, "It's that time when you commented that it looked like a fake."
"What! It's him!" Zhi Nian exclaimed in surprise.
"That's right, it's the real deal."
"No wonder...no wonder...I knew that only the legendary Grim Reaper himself could wear a cloak so elegantly and hold a scythe so unrestrainedly."
Obsession muttered to itself, then suddenly used a scythe to slash several holes in its cloak. It then tied the scythe to its back, looked at itself with satisfaction, and slowly dissipated from the spot.
"That simple?"
Jiang Yan couldn't help but shake his head; die-hard fans are truly terrifying.
Before he could even catch his breath, dozens more of those wandering obsessions appeared before him, as if vying for something.
—The group of gods in Northland who were lured by Jiang Yan with the legacy of the Lord of Harvest and were ultimately wiped out.
Like the Starfire God, they are filled with deep malice.
At the same time, dozens of men with the same appearance as him appeared behind Jiang Yan.
"you..."
Jiang Yan stared blankly at all of this, a complex mix of emotions welling up inside her.
They smiled and gestured, then walked over without hesitation.
"Don't feel burdened. You made me, a complete loser, return to the throne and allow me to hold my head high again. Today, I will also help you to fully master divine arts."
"I have fought for the Federation my whole life, and today I want to fight for myself."
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