Paragon Of Sin Chapter 1981 Chapter 1973: Outer Domination (2)

Awake.

The singular command rippled through every sector, igniting a flurry of activity across the entire battlefield. All 2,999 Towers of Selene began to thrum with a distinct resonance, casting beams of dim light upward that sliced through the heavens with sharp momentum.

War.

War.

WAR!

The serene landscape, which looked like a sanctuary for immortals and had been terraformed to provide peak cultivation conditions for Creationists, was violently shaken. Cultivators, ranging from mortals to Ascended beings, rushed from their dwellings. Clutching their Identity Runes, they stared first at the tower of their zone and then at their individual Globe of Creation.

"What's happening?!"

"A war has been declared? By whom? Against us?!"

"YOU DARE DECLARE WAR ON US?! YOU SEEK DEATH!!!"

Shouts filled the air as people demanded answers for such a brazen act. Yet, as they noticed every neighboring Tower of Selene vibrating in unison—each responding to a declaration of war—their confusion turned to shock. They scrambled to check their Identity Runes to identify the aggressor—their new enemy!

"The Upper Luminescent Zone?!"

"Isn't that territory governed by the Utmost Purity Galaxy? Why on earth would they challenge us?"

"Wait. I just got a mental transmission from my contact in the Upper Flow Zone; he says the Upper Luminescent Zone has declared war on them as well!"

"A Multi-Front War? Why are they challenging two zones at once?"

"They must be allied with the majority of the other zones! Is this related to that rumor?!"

"Two zones?! No! The Upper Luminescent Zone is challenging more than just two! Three? No!! It's more than three! Are they... the ones behind every... single challenge?"

As they continued to investigate, the truth was quickly unveiled by a communication network far superior in speed and quality to that of the Inner Battlefield. It became common knowledge that the Upper Luminescent Zone was recklessly declaring war on every single zone without any outside support!

The Outer Battlefield served as the gathering point for Creationists from across the galactic cluster, spanning all thirty-three galaxies! This was the arena that defined multi-galactic territory. Every galactic power was represented here, and no Creationist participant was mediocre. These were experts in their specific crafts, competing and studying in a high-stakes environment where their lives were constantly on the line. They were a far cry from the protected Creationists who lived in safety.

They were Soldiers of Order! They were Commanders of Order! They were true warriors, and despite the scenic beauty of this battlefield, it was just as lethal as the Inner Battlefield of Order. And now, they finally had a target!

Still, the pressing question remained: "Who would be so insane to seek their own demise?"

The answer came instantly.

Once more, the Globes of Creation began to descend. High in the sky, a lone, tiny one-meter Globe of Creation remained suspended. Those communicating with the Upper Luminescent Zone were stunned by the reports they received.

"According to the Purple Tonic Alchemic Saint, who is currently acting as a Commander in the Upper Luminescent Zone, they have no idea what is going on!"

"No idea? That is absurd."

"LOOK! LOOK!! There is only ONE Globe of Creation!"

All eyes turned toward the sky where a single, newly formed Globe of Creation shone with a gentle radiance. Most could tell immediately that it was a Globe of Creation intended for alchemy. Was a lone alchemist challenging every other zone without help? A SINGLE ALCHEMIST?!

It was beyond belief!

Despite their skepticism, the reality was even more shocking: a solitary Alchemist was acting without the consent of other Commanders or the backing of any organization in the Upper Luminescent Zone. He was truly on his own. Seeing that the other Globes of Creation in the zone remained low and refused to rise to the challenge, it was undeniable that this was the work of one man.

But who was he?

Wei Wuyin’s laughter resonated within Tilly’s heart. It was a sound filled with madness and a desperate craving for a challenge, vibrating with excitement and anticipation. This was unlike the Inner Battlefield. Since every Outer Zone corresponded to 3,000 Inner Zones, this battlefield was the gathering of the true elite of the galactic cluster. The stakes were much higher.

The sheer number of Creationists in each zone was difficult to describe, yet they were all courageous, battle-hardened elites who were masters of the Swift Dao Clashes, constantly striving for superior speed and quality. Even Tilly found herself harboring dark thoughts of failure. After all, even a giant can be brought down by enough ants.

Among the ranks were genuine Worldly Saint Alchemists possessing Alchemic Souls, along with masters of forging, scholarly arts, and talisman crafting. These experts had spent trillions of years honing their crafts in this very place. While there were some outliers—like those specializing in healing just to earn quick essence stones—they were the minority.

Wei Wuyin placed a kiss on Tilly’s forehead, instantly soothing her heart. Then, he launched into the sky like a reverse starry comet, ascending in a trail of seven-colored light and mist. As he rose toward the Globe of Creation under the intense gaze of everyone present, his spiritual voice thundered into their hearts: "Wield your Ways of Creation with courage and skill, I shall crush them all the same."

The tyrannical declaration struck their hearts without pity! It was a war cry of unparalleled arrogance!

"WHO IS THIS PERSON?!?!" Furious cries erupted from the crowds. The nerve! THE AUDACITY!

Meanwhile, the Upper Luminescent Zone fell silent. They had been given the option to join this madman's war effort. But could they really? Wouldn't that be suicide? While most people spent the nine-hour window deciding against it, a few considered it deeply. Finally... a single Globe of Creation rose!

Just ONE!

In the sky of the Upper Luminescent Zone, two Globes of Creation now hung. It was a Commander, but they were not accompanied by their unit. They stood alone in their courage, leaving the spectators speechless. Who else was brave enough to throw their life away?

Inside his Globe of Creation, Wei Wuyin was surprised by the arrival. He observed the identity of the person entering the other globe. She was only at the Soul of Mysticism Phase, yet she had boldly joined his declaration at the very last moment.

"It's her?" He felt a wave of nostalgia for his younger days. Just before she entered her Globe of Creation, she glanced toward his own. With her heterochromic eyes glowing like the meeting of dusk and dawn, she spoke: "Don't be wrong."

She uttered those three words and then flew upward, entering her Globe of Creation just as the nine-hour deadline expired.

Wei Wuyin smirked. Who could have guessed...

Once the final second passed, the participants were locked in, and the Declaration Phase was tallied in an instant! Wei Wuyin’s Globe of Creation began to expand rapidly, growing larger and larger until it reached... 810

Kilometers!!!

[Grade]: Dao.

[Creation Value]: 8,623,997.