Angle's Arrogance? My Pact with the Succubus Queen! - Chapter 394: The World Reborn! Instant Demigod!
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Chapter 394: Chapter 394: The World Reborn! Instant Demigod!
Gray-white Chains of the Soul wrapped around the fleeing soul fragments. In the final step, the projection of the Eighteen Realms of the familiar world unfurled, creating a domain with a diameter of one thousand meters that crushed the puppets.
The entire six-step loop finished in just 6 seconds. Under the resonance of world rules, the near-Demigod puppets of 48 stars completely disintegrated. Even their soul fragments were annihilated, making it impossible to revive them by any rule-based means.
Blind Prophet nodded, satisfied. “Your damage output is three times higher than your old Five-Element Reincarnation Battle Style. A regular Demigod would be severely injured by a single hit.”
Logan checked his internal condition. After two attempts with the Battle Style, the cracks in his DNA remained at Grade 9, about the thickness of a thumb, with no further deterioration.
He immersed his consciousness into the familiar world for a closer inspection and muttered, “Setting multiple timeline anchors used up 15% of the world’s fundamental essence. Current reserves stand at 85,000 units.”
“The structure of the Eighteen Realms is very stable. The newly added Star of Devouring and Star of Space are operating normally. With nine original main stars and two new ones, a stable gravitational system has already formed.”
At that moment, a mind link arrived from the underground insect empire, three thousand kilometers beneath the surface, sent by Golden Ant King and Black One.
After being refined by 600,000 Dragon-Rhino Horned Ants of 108 stars, the mining network within the familiar world was fully upgraded.
Now, even just inside the familiar world, the annual output of S-level energy ore had surged from a million tons to tens of millions.
Logan did a quick estimate and found that this level of extraction hadn’t even reached the limits of his familiar world.
As the familiar world grew more stable, its core began converting excess world energy into the development of world resources.
Rare treasures, precious herbs, mineral deposits, jade, and unique species were all increasing rapidly, reaching unbelievable levels.
With these reserves secured, Logan finally felt at ease.
Now that he had the familiar world, he could fully mobilize world essence for combat.
However, the consumption of world essence still affected the familiar world itself.
Considering this, Logan directly communicated with the core of the world essence via thought, ensuring the sustainable development and ecological balance of his familiar world.
Any excess world essence was saved as a reserve to be used during Logan’s battles.
Suddenly, a terrifying dark storm erupted in the starry sky of the familiar world.
On the planet Hell Deep, Lilith spread twelve pitch-black wings of light. The oppressive aura of the Demon King covered the entire planet.
Then, millions of demons, born from the familiar world, unleashed a roar. Each possessed power almost equal to the Saint stage.
At the same time, similar events were unfolding on the Ocean Planet, the Lava Planet, and others. The powerful familiars who had followed Logan had largely settled on their own planets, established their own clans, and begun gathering the power of belief.
One-third of this belief power was kept by the familiars themselves, while two-thirds was donated to Logan and the familiar world.
Logan could instantly draw upon this belief power to repair world essence or absorb it directly to strengthen his own body.
At this moment, Logan’s familiar world had already begun forming a multi-dimensional divine kingdom.
Different races within the divine kingdom lived in peace, each worshipping their own clan leaders and the one true god: Logan.
Logan attempted to convert part of this belief power into world essence energy. He stored this energy within himself until his reserves were completely full. Only then did he transform it into multiple Reincarnation [Save Points] with different stat profiles.
“With these powerful historical [Save Points], let’s test their power!” Logan shouted loudly and activated the World Reincarnation Battle Style once more.
In an instant, the Save Point anchors preserved in the past were all transferred into the present moment. This was equivalent to Logan summoning multiple versions of himself at once and unleashing a full-strength blow.
That strike produced no sound, no vibration—only a void and overwhelming shock.
Before Logan’s eyes, the once lush jungle had vanished, replaced by an endless Void.
He looked down and saw that the vast Earth beneath him was gone too, leaving only a cliff and an abyss stretching into infinity.
“Damn, this power is even stronger than before!” Logan muttered, instinctively reaching up to pinch his brow.
Wait a second.
No, this isn’t right.
The whole process had been smooth, with absolutely no feeling of his DNA tearing apart.
Logan was thrilled to discover that over-drawing the world essence from his familiar world to unleash the [World Reincarnation] Battle Style actually reduced the strain on his own DNA.
At this thought, he couldn’t be happier.
Given the destruction he had just caused, Logan quickly mobilized the world essence to repair the space around him.
Just as he was about to exit the familiar space, the Ancestral Spirits girl suddenly spoke with a serious expression: “Master, the prophecy mark on your brow is linked to the Soul Sea of your familiar world.”
“The Truth Mark of The Observer No. 1 might use this channel to track you back into the interior of your familiar world, allowing them to learn the secrets of your domain early.”
Hearing this, Logan pondered for a moment before saying, “It doesn’t matter. Let him look. He’ll only see what I allow him to see!”
With that thought, Logan moved his consciousness, instantly stripping away one-millionth of his Soul Sea’s area and reshaping it into the appearance of the familiar world before its evolution.
For Logan, who had mastered the world essence, this was merely a thought away.
Once everything was set, Logan slowly opened his eyes.
Suddenly, Blind Prophet appeared before him, handing over a piece of intelligence: “The target for the first clearance mission has been identified. It’s a spy planted by the Ancient Tribunal—a Saint stage who broke through at 48 stars and is now a Demigod-stage.”
“He’s currently disguised as a retired Observer, selling rune materials in a small town outside. You can go execute the mission now.”
With the intelligence received, the first clearance mission was officially launched.
Logan turned and left the outpost hall, teleporting along the prophetic path marked by Blind Prophet.
Within moments, he arrived at the outskirts of the target town.
Not wanting to act rashly, Logan first hid behind a ruined statue and observed for over ten minutes.
The rune material shop in the town center was indeed lit up.
He could sense a powerful aura leaking from inside, matching the silver-gray fluctuation frequency of Observer No. 3 perfectly.
“64-star quasi-Demigod? This guy is much stronger than the intel suggested!” Logan frowned slightly. “If we fight head-on in the town, the entire place might be wiped out by the battle’s aftermath.”
Saying this, Logan took a deep breath and gradually suppressed his own 108-star Saint stage aura.
Only when he had lowered it to the mediocre level of 30 stars did he disguise himself as a common gatherer and head toward the town center.
The houses in the town were all built from black volcanic rock.
There were very few people on the streets; most were low-ranking Observers in gray robes or warriors harvesting rule crystals.
Logan found the rune material shop in the center of the town, pushed the door open, and walked inside.
The shelves were filled with various worn ancient rune fragments and low-grade rule crystals stored in stone boxes.
The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man in a gray robe. He had suppressed his aura well and was currently wiping a space rune fragment.
Logan pretended to browse the runes on the shelves while secretly activating a world rule resonance scan to analyze the shopkeeper’s aura.
He clearly perceived the Space Rule Fragment within the shopkeeper’s body, which was of the same source as Observer No. 3’s silver-gray chains, with a matching fluctuation rate of 97%.
It was him!
Logan silently moved closer to the shopkeeper.
Sensing Logan’s attention, the shopkeeper’s fingers instantly tightened around the rune fragment, tearing off his disguise. “You’re not here to buy!”
In an instant, his quasi-Demigod aura exploded outward. His right hand condensed a half-meter long Space Cut blade, slashing directly at Logan’s left arm to cripple his mobility before making a getaway.
Seeing this, Logan immediately activated his multi-timeline anchors to predict the outcome. He foresaw the scene where his left arm was severed and the spy vanished into the space cracks.
So, Logan instantly activated his first Save Point, rewinding three seconds. He stepped back to his position before the broken window, dodging the attack 0.3 seconds early.
Next, Logan swung his right hand’s Blade of Time, shooting out a silver chain. Time Anchoring froze the spy’s movements for three seconds.
Then, Logan slammed his left-hand Space Shield forward, the golden energy blasting the spy away. This severed the spy’s energy connection to the ley lines, cutting off his ability to absorb energy from the outside world for recovery.
Following that, Logan gripped the Staff of Creation behind his back. A green light immediately filled the cuts in the space cracks, sealing off the path the shopkeeper tried to use to escape.
Finally, Logan drew his Bow of Destruction. In front of the shopkeeper, he condensed a pitch-black rule arrow and fired, piercing the shopkeeper’s chest core directly. He killed him on the spot!
Quickly, the gray-white Chains of the Soul wrapped around the shopkeeper’s soul fragments as he tried to flee.
Standing before the body, Logan projected the Eighteen Realms of his familiar world. A World Suppression domain with a one-kilometer diameter pressed down on the shopkeeper, crushing him into nothingness.
It all took only a few seconds.
The shopkeeper’s quasi-Demigod body disintegrated completely under the resonance of world rules.
Even his soul fragments were completely annihilated by the Chains of the Soul, leaving no possibility for rebirth.
Logan bent down and picked up three silver-gray Space Rule Fragments that had fallen from the spy’s body. They still carried the trace of Observer No. 3’s aura, making them perfect materials to repair the cracks in his own DNA.
He checked the status of his Time Anchors. Of the three Save Points, one had been consumed, leaving two. He had two rewind permissions left, so his margin for error was still plenty.
When Logan returned to the outpost hall, eight retired Observers were gathered inside, including three core members responsible for Life, Death, and Prophecy rules.
Logan placed the three spatial fragments on the table. No one spoke; everyone stared at the rule fluctuations lingering on his body, their pupils shrinking in shock.


