Creating Heavenly Laws-Chapter 443

"The Milky Way Star Lord is waiting for us?"

The massive rock-like being scrutinized Lin Yuan closely.

If it were any other Rank Eleven lifeform blocking the path to the space-time road, he would have already crushed them without hesitation.

But the Milky Way Star Lord?

The massive rock-like being wasn’t afraid of the Milky Way Star Lord per se—after all, he was merely newly advanced to Rank Eleven.

What truly concerned the massive rock-like being was the human civilization backing the Milky Way Star Lord.

Nine supreme Strongest Ones stood behind him.

Given the Milky Way Star Lord’s status within human civilization, his presence on this super-large battlefield—even as an incarnation—meant that he carried the trump cards bestowed by those nine supreme beings.

"More or less."

Lin Yuan glanced at the space-time labyrinth.

By now, more and more Rank Eleven powerhouses had broken through the labyrinth and were gathering, their eyes fixed on him.

The labyrinth’s obstructive effects were only meaningful for the first few entrants.

For those who followed, the labyrinth had already been partially destroyed by the earlier Rank Eleven powerhouses, making it much easier for subsequent arrivals to pass through and reach the space-time road.

This design aimed to reduce the advantage of speed-specialized Rank Eleven powerhouses, ensuring that no one could bypass combat and secure a spot in the core area of the battlefield without a fight.

The purpose of the super-large battlefield was for the strong to fight and determine a victor.

Of course, for someone like Lin Yuan, who could forcibly teleport through space-time and arrive at the path half a day early, the labyrinth posed no obstacle whatsoever.

Within a dozen breaths, all the Rank Eleven powerhouses in the region had gathered before the space-time road, their gazes locked on Lin Yuan, who remained seated cross-legged.

"The Milky Way Star Lord."

Among the gathered powerhouses, several from the Human Civilization Alliance felt their scalps tingle.

They thought the Milky Way Star Lord’s actions were overly arrogant.

As the strongest genius in human civilization’s history, the Milky Way Star Lord was naturally expected to be a target on this super-large battlefield. 𝘙â₦öΒЕⱾ

Logically, he should be keeping a low profile.

But now? Blocking the path so blatantly was practically inviting the aliens Rank Eleven powerhouses to attack him en masse.

"Milky Way Star Lord, you..."

The Prison Clan’s Ming Che, his expression shifting, was about to speak when—

Lin Yuan, who had been sitting quietly before the space-time road, suddenly radiated faint yellowish-brown light from his body.

A heavy, oppressive aura spread outward, instantly enveloping all the aliens Rank Eleven powerhouses.

Lin Yuan had waited until now to act because he didn’t want to waste time hunting them down.

Instead of scouring every corner of the edge region, it was more efficient to stay here and wait for the aliens Rank Eleven powerhouses to come to him, as their desire to enter the core region would inevitably lead them to the space-time road.

"Milky Way Star Lord, you seek death!"

The massive rock-like being roared in fury. While he was wary of the Milky Way Star Lord’s backers in human civilization, he was not afraid.

Even against the Prison Clan’s Ming Che, who wielded a Strongest Weapon, the massive rock-like being could clash head-on. And the Milky Way Star Lord? Even if he had trump cards from the Strongest Ones, how much power could they unleash?

Without Fifth Realm space-time comprehension, even partially refining a Strongest Weapon was impossible.

Boom!

The massive rock-like being stepped forward, his right hand expanding madly until it reached tens of thousands of meters in size, slamming down toward Lin Yuan.

The next moment—

The massive rock-like being’s extended arm disintegrated into nothingness, followed by his supposedly indestructible rocky body, which crumbled and turned to ash.

"What?!"

The surrounding aliens Rank Eleven powerhouses were horrified. The massive rock-like being’s strength was nearly on par with Ming Che’s.

If not for slightly weaker space-time comprehension, he would likely have been granted a Strongest Weapon as well.

Yet now? He had been obliterated before the Milky Way Star Lord without resistance.

"Join forces!"

"We must attack together!"

"Otherwise, we’ll all die!"

This thought arose simultaneously in the minds of all the aliens Rank Eleven powerhouses, including Ming Che.

In a flash, they set aside their questions about how the Milky Way Star Lord possessed such overwhelming power and began to unleash their full strength.

Boom! Terrifying energy surged among the aliens Rank Eleven powerhouses. Ming Che’s hands suddenly held a black axe, exuding a deep, luminous glow that carried a trace of power surpassing Rank Eleven.

Though Ming Che had partially refined a Strongest Weapon, he refrained from using it unless absolutely necessary.

Activating a Strongest Weapon consumed tremendous energy. Even by burning his body and soul, Ming Che couldn’t manage more than a few strikes.

This limitation had allowed the Starry Sky Alliance’s rock-like being and others to stall him in the space-time labyrinth earlier.

Still, even without fully activating the Strongest Weapon, its passive powers greatly enhanced Ming Che’s strength.

"As expected of the elites of the Twelve Pinnacle Factions," Lin Yuan thought calmly, his gaze unwavering.

If he went all out, these aliens Rank Eleven powerhouses wouldn’t stand a chance.

But doing so would reveal too much of his power, potentially scaring away the true experts of the Twelve Pinnacle Factions on the core battlefield.

This could lead them to avoid him or even withdraw entirely from the competition on the super-large battlefield.

"Fine. Let’s play a little."

Lin Yuan’s thoughts shifted, and the yellowish-brown energy field surrounding him began to shrink slowly.

The energy field, a capability of the "Mysterious Emperor Body," was primarily defensive.

But that didn’t mean it couldn’t be used offensively—its power was just less overwhelming when used that way.

Of course, "less overwhelming" for Lin Yuan still spelled disaster for the aliens Rank Eleven powerhouses.

Rustle.

The yellowish-brown energy surged with a soul-stirring wave, sweeping over the aliens Rank Eleven powerhouses. One by one, their bodies collapsed, following in the footsteps of the massive rock-like being.

"My insect warriors!"

The Insect Race’s massive hive-mother watched helplessly as her swarms of Rank Eleven insect warriors disintegrated within the field.

Soon after, she too began to crumble.

At the edge of the yellowish-brown field, several Rank Eleven powerhouses from the Human Civilization Alliance stood in stunned silence, watching the one-sided slaughter.

The newly advanced Milky Way Star Lord, with seemingly effortless gestures, had rendered nearly two hundred aliens Rank Eleven powerhouses utterly powerless. Even Ming Che, wielding a Strongest Weapon, was barely clinging to life.

"The Milky Way Star Lord’s power is this terrifying?"

The Human Civilization powerhouses exchanged looks, their hearts trembling.

They had initially thought the Milky Way Star Lord’s actions were too reckless. Since he had already reached the space-time road, why not enter it sooner instead of waiting for the aliens Rank Eleven powerhouses to arrive?

Now it was clear: the Milky Way Star Lord had stayed deliberately, treating the aliens powerhouses as prey.

Not long after, within the yellowish-brown energy field, all the aliens Rank Eleven powerhouses had been obliterated.

Only Ming Che remained, barely holding on thanks to his black axe’s defensive properties.

Though the axe was not a defensive Strongest Weapon, its black glow offered formidable protection.

In truth, every Strongest Weapon had versatile uses. Defensive weapons could attack, and offensive weapons could defend—the effectiveness varied by design.

"A Strongest Weapon."

Lin Yuan focused on the black axe in Ming Che’s hands, his expression slightly serious.

Compared to the extraordinary items he had encountered in the two-dimensional world, which exhibited only faint traces of power, the Strongest Weapons of the primary universe were undeniably fearsome.

Had Lin Yuan not advanced to Rank Eleven, he might have struggled to deal with Ming Che.

"Milky Way Star Lord, spare me this once. Name your terms," Ming Che pleaded, his fear evident.

Though he was currently holding on, the oppressive energy field around him grew heavier by the moment.

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Most critically, Ming Che’s stamina was running out. Activating the Strongest Weapon consumed far too much energy, while Lin Yuan appeared unaffected.

If Ming Che could no longer sustain the weapon, the oppressive field would crush him entirely.

"You want me to name my terms?" Lin Yuan replied calmly, smiling.

"Hand over your Strongest Weapon."

"Hand over my Strongest Weapon?" Ming Che’s face darkened. The axe was a loan from his Prison Clan.

Giving it to the Milky Way Star Lord would leave him with no way to face his clan.

Compared to the Strongest Weapon, what was the loss of this incarnation?

"Milky Way Star Lord, please propose another condition," Ming Che said quietly.

If forced to choose between surrendering the weapon and continuing this standoff, Ming Che preferred the latter.

Perhaps he might outlast the Milky Way Star Lord, who surely couldn’t maintain this suppression indefinitely.

"Then I’ll take it myself, thank you" Lin Yuan replied indifferently.

Boom!

The yellowish-brown energy grew denser, pressing down relentlessly.

Half an hour later, Ming Che’s resistance crumbled. In desperation, he used the last of his strength to unleash a final, all-out attack with the black axe, hoping to take Lin Yuan down with him.

Unfortunately, the deep, dark axe-light was entirely blocked by Lin Yuan. Ming Che perished, leaving the black axe floating silently in the air.

Even without an owner, the Strongest Weapon radiated an aura of ultimate destruction.

"A Strongest Weapon."

Lin Yuan extended his will, and the black axe flew into his hand.

"It’s still bound."

Lin Yuan attempted to probe the axe with his consciousness but encountered resistance, realizing that Ming Che’s true body had not perished.

Still, Lin Yuan was unbothered. He could take his time eroding the bond once he returned with the axe.

"My Strongest Weapon!"

In the Prison Clan’s domain, Ming Che’s true body roared in anguish.

For a Rank Eleven powerhouse like him, such a weapon was invaluable.

He had only been granted the opportunity to refine it due to the urgency of the super-large battlefield.

Now, everything was gone. He had failed to enter the core battlefield, achieved nothing, and even lost the weapon.

"How is the Milky Way Star Lord this terrifying?" Ming Che thought, his rage giving way to fear.

Lin Yuan’s strength was overwhelming. Even with external aid, forcing Ming Che to exhaust his weapon’s power was extraordinary.

"The Milky Way Star Lord must have at least Fifth Realm space-time comprehension. Otherwise, he couldn’t suppress me like this."

Ming Che took a deep breath.

"Too frightening."

Regret filled him. Had he known the Milky Way Star Lord’s power, he would have fled immediately.

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Before the Space-Time Road

Lin Yuan surveyed his spoils.

The bodies of the aliens Rank Eleven powerhouses had been reduced to their most basic essence by his power, serving as fuel for cultivating the "Mysterious Emperor Body."

The energy contained in these Rank Eleven bodies was immense, even for Lin Yuan.

Additionally, Lin Yuan had obtained the black axe Strongest Weapon and hundreds of other treasures.

"Half a day of waiting was worth it," Lin Yuan thought with a smile.

Beyond the Strongest Weapon and treasures, the energy extracted from the aliens Rank Eleven bodies alone was worth billions or even trillions of universe crystals.

And the Strongest Weapon’s value was immeasurable.

While Lin Yuan possessed dozens of Strongest Weapons and nearly a hundred rare items from the two-dimensional world, the value of a Strongest Weapon remained unparalleled.

"What are you standing around for?"

Lin Yuan glanced at the Human Civilization Alliance powerhouses, who were trembling silently in the corner.

Throughout the battle, Lin Yuan had used his energy field to shield them from harm.

While ruthless toward his enemies, Lin Yuan was considerate of his allies.

"Milky Way Star Lord, what should we do now?" one of the Human Civilization powerhouses asked tentatively.

The Strongest Ones had long decreed that all matters on the battlefield would be under the Milky Way Star Lord’s command.

"Enter the space-time road," Lin Yuan instructed before stepping into the path and vanishing.

"We… we should go too," one of the powerhouses finally said after a long pause.

As they approached the space-time road, they glanced back at the now-empty battlefield, filled with awe.

"No wonder the Strongest Ones ordered us to follow the Milky Way Star Lord’s lead," one murmured, finally understanding.

Initially, they had doubted the directive, but now everything made sense.

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Elsewhere.

News of the battle—or rather, the slaughter—spread rapidly among the Twelve Pinnacle Factions.

The story of the Milky Way Star Lord annihilating nearly two hundred aliens Rank Eleven powerhouses shocked all who heard it.

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