My Beast Is the 12-Winged Angel Chapter 511 - 512: Welcome to the New World! (Grand Finale)
Previously on My Beast Is the 12-Winged Angel...
As the last trace of light fused into Gu Xing’s forehead—
"Boom——!!!"
A tremendous burst of the Power of Origin exploded from within Gu Xing’s form!
In a flash, the radiance lit up this empty battlefield, piercing through multiple layers of space and shining upon the skies of numerous interconnected realms!
Angel Realm.
While handling official matters, Lanny abruptly lifted her gaze.
She gazed in astonishment at the heavens streaming with holy glow, filled with warmth and immense breadth.
A profound sense of ease and quivering, like being reborn in the cradle, welled up from the depths of her spirit.
Many angels halted their tasks, unfurled their wings, and immersed themselves in this glow.
Alternate Space, Human Race territory.
Long Zhenguo along with a few leaders from the Mongolian clans suddenly sensed an anomaly, hurrying out from the palace.
They beheld the firmament covered in a bewildering, turbulent shine.
Amid that splendor, he appeared to glimpse every species!
Witnessed the rise of each kind, and sensed a...
Firm and substantial feeling strong enough to bear all tomorrows.
Throughout the city, innumerous Human Race individuals looked skyward, tears streaming down without reason.
Blue Star, across major urban centers.
Whether in lively urban avenues or serene countryside expanses.
All humans, no matter their age or sex, ceased their doings simultaneously, naturally tilting their heads upward.
The sun’s rays persist, the stars’ gleam persists.
Yet a vibration from life’s core instinct resonated within their souls.
Ghost Realm, Insect Realm...
These domains, once ravaged by the Demon Race and stripped of life,
Through their link to Gu Xing, started to reveal faint signs of verdant renewal.
At the same time, profound shifts at the foundational level were unfolding in these realms.
Myriad realms that had been divided and shattered...
Now commenced an unmatched magnificent unification!
The divides between realms began to fade.
They no longer repelled or collided, but akin to dispersed jigsaw fragments, guided by unseen energies, they gradually drew near, linked up, and fused!
The countless separated worlds softly converged.
As though reverting to that mythic Primordial World which birthed all existence, only to shatter in conflict...
With the realms’ fusion.
Shadows of ancient races, long erased from records by spatial divides and law clashes.
Started to subtly emerge at the edges of the merging zones.
Certain forgotten core laws of the world echoed once more.
Even the timeline threading through all existence commenced a soft integration with the uniting realms.
An enormous, inconceivably whole and abundant fresh Primordial World was gradually forming!
Hovering in the emptiness, Gu Xing sensed the immense and potent force intimately tied to the whole cosmos.
Observing this spectacle, the Ruins’ utterly dark eyes displayed doubt and bewilderment for the initial time!
She regarded the metamorphosis unfolding ahead, far exceeding her predictions.
The cosmos was uniting, reviving, advancing to a greater, fuller, and more lively state.
This deviated from her vision, the result she anticipated via the sepulcher scepter, sinking back into quiet oblivion.
It also strayed from the delicate equilibrium she once preserved through cycles.
This represented a...
Advancement, a surpassing.
She failed to grasp it.
Why would the Origin grant power to a foreign human, avoiding cosmic ruin.
Rather, it infused the deepest binding strength into this fragmented mess, discovering the ideal pivot for the broken mosaic?
How could this human bear such varied, even opposing world laws.
And harmonize them, direct them, guiding to a more balanced harmony beyond her imagination?
She desired to escape this swiftly changing core.
Back to the known, frozen abyss symbolizing total end, to watch, to reflect, maybe... to shatter.
However, the instant this crossed her mind, she realized she was isolated.
The environs stayed visible, yet separated by an unseen wall.
She perceived all, but couldn’t interact with any part.
Her dominion, linked to the Demon Abyss.
Here, it grew faintly weak, brittle, and even... fracturing.
This marked the heart of the emerging cosmos!
Only she and Gu Xing lingered here.
All else faded to scenery.
She attempted to call upon strength to corrupt that gentle radiance.
Her will surged, yet dropped into the void like a pebble in depths.
She no longer commanded her might.
"No... this is impossible..."
The Ruins’ tone shed its timeless poise for the first occasion, laced with a faint quiver.
Her jet-black gaze locked onto the silhouette at the light’s core.
Gu Xing gradually pivoted, his eyes holding the genesis and demise of galaxies, the currents of eras, serenely meeting hers.
In that look, prior fury, grudge, or fight spirit had vanished.
Just a deep understanding of all, and a sort of...
Nearly merciful tranquility!
Without words, he softly reached out toward the Ruins.
His five digits fanned out then gradually closed.
No cataclysmic force arose.
Yet the Ruins experienced a chill more absolute and final than demise envelop her frame.
Inside her, the total dominion over the boundless Demon Abyss expanse, fused with her being, swiftly ebbed like retreating waves!
The command tying her to each parcel of ground, each strand of Demonic Qi, each Demon Race soul.
Commenced to unravel, splinter!
Her held authority began pulling from her form.
Like myriad streams rushing to the ocean, flowing to Gu Xing’s grasp!
"Ah—!"
The Ruins emitted a brief, choked cry brimming with intense agony and incredulity.
She distinctly sensed her every aspect being stripped away, piece by piece, inescapably!
She struggled to oppose but discovered even that notion grew exceedingly hard.
Her awareness started to dim, her shape turned ethereal, unsteady.
Once lofty, sovereign over a domain’s fates.
This paramount entity who vied across ages with the Origin, now, facing the lord of the nascent cosmos, seemed as frail as a flame in gales.
At last, the final strand of her authority was fully drawn out by Gu Xing, drawn into the swirling radiance orb in his hand.
The Ruins’ outline grew solid, then gradually faded like bursting foam.
Prior to full erasure, her midnight eyes mirrored Gu Xing’s serene face and the brilliant budding world rising behind him.
In that stare, lay astonishment, reluctance, perplexity, and maybe...
A trace of profoundly faint... ease?
As the Ruins’ presence utterly vanished from the Origin’s site, the outer cosmos hit the height of transformation.
The Demon Abyss, this foul haven of savagery, consumption, and shadow across eternal times.
The thick Demonic Qi filling each stratum started to scatter and cleanse at a staggering pace, as if bereft of its root.
Innumerable grotesque Demon Race beings.
From base fiends to mighty Demon Gods.
All uttered their ultimate wails of torment and disorientation as the Demonic Qi faded.
Then their forms disintegrated bit by bit like weathered sand figures, obliterated, reverted to primal energy motes, rejoining the cosmos.
Devoid of Demonic Qi’s sustenance and the Demon Race’s taint, the warped, sullied framework of the Demon Abyss also initiated colossal alterations.
Fissured terrains mended, soiled streams purified, the gloomy vault cleared...
The whole Demon Abyss underwent the most thorough cleansing and reshaping.
Then, drawn by the potent pull and unifying force of the fresh Primordial World.
The purged Demon Abyss slowly shifted and joined the world’s fusion hub.
The refined Demon Abyss domain, as the ultimate puzzle fragment, flawlessly slotted into the new world’s base, blending seamlessly.
In this way.
A flawless cosmos fully emerged!
At the world’s heart, Gu Xing felt the rushing vigor inside.
He also sensed the grave duty to protect and guide the entire cosmos.
He gradually pulled back his hand, the swirling radiance sphere that took in the Ruins’ essence silently dissolved.
Flawlessly merging with the Power of Origin, turning into a vital element sustaining the cosmos.
Next, Gu Xing’s sight roamed over this entirely new, boundless vista.
Ultimately, settling on the eight Guardian Beasts nearby who had fought alongside him to this point.
"It’s over!"
Gu Xing murmured gently, his words laced with ease, brimming with endless hope for what lay ahead.
"And it’s just beginning."
"Welcome to... our new world."
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