744 Sublimation (1/2)
At the moment, Ye Qingxuan had gained unprecedented power and was more powerful than ever.
But while he gained strength, he was also restrained by Odin's position and mission, becoming his scapegoat. No, the old musician was already destined to die, but at the moment, he was dragging Ye Qingxuan down with him.
At the moment, in Ye Qingxuan's consciousness, countless voices sounded one after another, countless desires to create constantly surged, and countless elaborate ideas gushed out like spring water.
The obsessions blended into Odin's divinity urged him, motivated him, and tugged at him, pressing him down on Odin's throne, forcing him to complete the world in Odin's stead like a puppet.
At the moment, Ye Qingxuan had replaced Odin, no, he had become Odin!
Such was the best way!
Nothing could be better!
How could the crazy idea of the nine worlds be completed by Odin alone?
But after adding the Net of Aether and Leviathan in, there would be no problem at all!
In terms of collating resources and making use of power, who in the whole world could compare to Ye Qingxuan, who had often created miracles by throwing a sprat to catch a mackerel? Such a thing could only be accomplished by him, and no one else.
Ye Qingxuan even suspected that from the very moment the old musician saw him appearing in Asgard, the old man had made up his mind to use Ye Qingxuan to complete all these.
The old musician subtly compelled Ye Qingxuan, guiding the latter through his understanding of the young man, letting Ye Qingxuan embark on the road that the old musician wanted the most, and making Ye Qingxuan stay!
Ye Qingxuan wouldn't only stay for the night, but stay forever.
He would be completely combined with the nine worlds!
At the moment, Ye Qingxuan could hardly counter the divinity surging madly in his body anymore. His consciousness was rapidly becoming vague, assimilated by the great things in the divinity. His human emotions were cut off, making him view everything in the world from a supreme perspective.
The supreme power gathered in his hands, supreme joy surged in his heart.
Between the heavens and the earth, no more mystery or difficult problem could trouble him.
At the moment, he only had one mission and one thought left.
Go and create.
Go and lay the foundation of the earth and set the skies.
Go and play the merry song of creation!
The nine worlds shall emerge from my hands, and I shall complete the great, unprecedented feat.
I shall be integrated into the supreme domain and exist forever together with the nine worlds!
”Mortal beings like me are destined to die when we bite off more than we can chew and poke a finger into the power of God, but you are not the same, Hand of God.” The hoarse voice of the old musician rang out in his consciousness. ”You are strong, far surpassing me. You are a hero capable of bringing about a whole new era. I will eventually die, but you…
”will be with Asgard from now on!”
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What in the world was the best way to deal with one's enemy?
It was to make one's enemy one's friends.
After being the first to break the taboo, Asgard was besieged by Anglo and the Caucasus overnight. Originally, it was no big deal. Asgard was rich and had plenty of assets. It could afford to drag the war out, and it was still hard to say who would be the winner in the end.
But who could have thought that, other than Ye Qingxuan, whose power defied all reason, the Caucasus had a trump card named the Son of God?
For Asgard, the situation had taken a sharp turn for the worse. Regardless of whether Charles or the Sacred City was to emerge victorious, it would be difficult for Asgard to remain intact. Under such a situation, not only must the old musician sacrifice the emperor, he had to sacrifice himself as well.
But what would happen after he left?
After losing its emperor and leader, which path could the entire Asgard take?
But at the very moment, a wonderful candidate appeared in front of the old musician.
Ye Qingxuan!
It would be difficult to reach a consensus about who the most powerful person in the mortal realm was. However, regarding who the most talented person was, there was probably only one answer, namely Ye Qingxuan, the Prince of Avalon and the Hand of God, who had stirred up a great storm, having single-handedly created the Net of Aether and laid the foundation for the fate of Anglo in the next century.
So things become a lot easier.
The old musician just needed to get Ye Qingxuan on his side.
Using the entire national strength of Asgard as his capital to gamble, the old musician suppressed Ye Qingxuan with an imposing manner. Lured step-by-step by the old musician, Ye Qingxuan walked into the trap one step after another.
At the moment, Ye Qingxuan had been completely transformed into Odin, having absorbed all the power of Odin and Vanaheim. After he had burned himself out to establish the nine worlds, he would completely become a part of Asgard.
The price of obtaining the power comparable to God was that he could never leave the territory of Asgard, and must even shoulder the burden of sheltering Asgard in the upcoming storm, even for the sake of protecting himself.
It was hard to say whether Ye Qingxuan would still be Ye Qingxuan then.
The sublimation of divinity necessarily represented the peeling off of human nature.
When the sublimation was completed, Ye Qingxuan would no longer exist in the world, and only Odin, the supreme god of the nine worlds, would remain!
No plan could be better than making one's enemy fight for oneself and give his all to keep oneself safe.
At the moment, Ye Qingxuan had become a god, operating between the heavens and the earth.
In the domain where the realm of aether and the physical world overlapped, a uniquely divine domain was created from the void.
Flanked by countless elements, the hymn of creation resounded.
The land of fire and the land of ice were born again from the void.
The dead plains were once again filled with vitality.
The miracle performed by the god took place on the land.
As the nine worlds grew and were perfected, Ye Qingxuan felt that he had become light. He was detached from the limited senses of human beings and acquired unimagined relief and freedom.