Volume 3 Chapter 89 The world has settled (Part 1)

"We didn't know about the Majesty's great power before. We beg for Your Majesty's mercy on account of our hard training."
The more sober main god adjusted his posture and prostrated himself before Lin Yuan.
The other main god only realized what was happening after and also adopted the same posture.
Looking at them, Lin Yuan smiled and wondered what exactly were these so-called deities?
In the face of power, they are no different from mortals. They simply consider themselves to be superior due to their claimed abilities!
Waving his hand, the spirit of the deceased main god and the blood sac floated into Lin Yuan's hands. The subordinate gods were pale and trembling, and Lin Yuan shook his head at their appearance, reminiscent of the indiscriminate behavior.
Thousands of deities, yet not a single one dared to step forward to avenge their own master. This particular deity seems to be quite unfortunate.
"But do you still remember the words of a certain messenger?"
Both prostrated deities nodded in unison.
"Boom!"
"Ah~~~!"
Lin Yuan grasped the shattered soul of the divine spirit, and the shattered soul instantly turned into countless individuals, forming a soul storm, wailing and rushing towards the sky, and soon disappeared.
Watching the eerie scene, Lin Yuan suddenly heard the primal spirit of the divine realm. He never thought that this supreme god was actually composed of so many souls.
"My lord, please spare me, spare me!"
The two main gods kept kowtowing, as physical death was trivial as long as their divine spirits remained, allowing them to prolong their lives.
However, if their divine spirits were shattered, they would truly cease to exist in the world!
"A gentleman's word is as hard to catch as a galloping horse. I am a supreme god in this realm, do you think my words are just farting?"
The overwhelming pressure pressed down like waves, causing the two main gods to fall to the ground. Lin Yuan shook his head gently and pressed his palm down, causing one of the main god's physical body to instantly disintegrate into sparks of light.
With a lift of the palm, the elements crazily converged and the spirit of the god instantly took on a new form, but completely different from before. It transformed from a mature middle-aged man into a figure wearing green clothes and a green hat, holding a small bow and arrow.
If there are any earthlings here, they could clearly see that this is Peter Pan!
"Go tell the true god Ere, that my combat power has broken through to the realm of elemental spirits. Let's see what he says."
Peter Pan took a look at his own body, bowed to Lin Yuanshen, and then disappeared.
The remaining main god trembled uncontrollably, creating and destroying with every movement of his hands, fearing greatly with Lin Yuanshen's words of breaking through to the realm of elemental spirits.
Finally, all the messy thoughts converged into one point - the metaverse, which is going to undergo a massive transformation like never before!
"As for you..."
Lin Yuan frowned at the remaining deity, and the deity bowed devoutly, taking a deep breath before speaking:
"Your appearance will inevitably change the pattern of the universe that has existed for billions of years. Everything below you is dust."
"Whether you choose to give me life or death is entirely up to you. No matter how you dispose of me, I will accept it gladly."
Lin Yuan was stunned, he could feel that what the person in front of him was saying was truly from the heart.
After a brief moment of thought, Lin Yuan made a decision:
"There are two choices. Like the person earlier, you can be reshaped and then you can return to the realm of True Gods."
"The second option, reincarnate in the God Realm of a certain deity, abandon your past and become a subordinate deity of that God."
"How do you choose?"
"The second option is the highest honor for me to become a subordinate deity under His Majesty's command."
"What is your name?"
"Nicholas. God of Misfortune and Disaster."
"...What is your actual name?"
Lin Yuan blinked and rubbed his eyes a few times.
"Nicholas. God of Misfortune and Disaster, Your Majesty. Is there a problem?"
Nicholas asked, somewhat perplexed, and Lin Yuan nodded, patting his shoulder:
"It's nothing, your name matches well with this name. If only your surname was Zhao Si."
Zhao, Zhao Si, is there any allusion to this?
Nicolas looked bewildered. He gradually dissipated into a celestial aura starting from the top of his head, leaving only the spirit of the deity and a bag of essence and blood.
"Master, what kind of form do you plan to transform him into?"
Cuihua approached curiously and asked. Lin Yuan nodded his hand with the Spirit of the Gods in his hand and said with great sighs:
"At first, I wanted to make his rebirth more beautiful, but after hearing his name and looking at his appearance, it's a perfect match!"
"After careful consideration, it's better to keep it as it is."
After saying that, Lin Yuan raised his arm lightly, and the elements gathered, and Nicholas' figure appeared again.
This breakthrough far exceeded Lin Yuan's imagination in terms of the magnitude of change, and the once difficult reconstruction is now just a matter of turning over the palm of the hand.
However, the biggest breakthrough should be the reappearance of the power of speaking words into existence and the disappearance of domains.
With just one word spoken, or even just a thought, one can possess immense power.
As for the disappearance of the field, or rather, it should be the expansion to infinity!
We have already broken through the limits of the scope, and the entire metaverse is our domain.
Lin Yuan truly understands what the primordial spirit is, which refers to the controller of the primordial universe. However, where did Little Yuan go? How could the controller of a universe disappear?
There were too many old secrets, which couldn't be figured out in a short while. Lin Yuan stopped indulging in wild guesses and instead looked at the newly born Nicholas, smiling and asking:
How does it feel?
"...My lord, why do I feel nothing at all?"
A newly born Nicholas of Misfortune had a bewildered expression on his face, but Cuihua laughed and waved her hand, conjuring up a large mirror in mid-air:
"Your Highness Nicholas, you haven't changed a bit."
"Appearance arises from the heart. The fact that you have grown into such a form is the result of the creation of heaven and earth. You must cherish it!"
Lin Yuan patted Nicholas on the shoulder, handed him the Spirit of Divinity, and turned around to shout in the direction of the Divine Kingdom:
“Submit or die, how do you choose?!”
The gods in the air all bowed their heads in unison, Lin Yuan waved his hand, and Yang Banqian flew over:
"My Lord!"
“Banqian, from now on, this divine realm will be the residence of the Temple Knights. Clean it up and don't leave any trouble!”
"Thank you, Lord, for your reward!"
"Thank you, underling, for your reward!"
The Knights of the Temple shouted loudly, stationed in a divine kingdom, something they had never dared to dream of before.
Cuihua watched as the Knights of the Temple flew in formation towards the divine kingdom, suddenly rising with an idea that the sect would surely sweep over the eight directions in the future!
At the same time Lin Yuan made his move, Odinson, Onisos, Angelos, and Yudoraqiqi appeared in front of the Dragon God Tomb. The Dragon Gods, who had transformed into human form, looked at them with a wry smile:
"That kid actually managed to persuade you all, he truly lives up to being the chosen one."
"Don't talk about being the chosen one, Lin Yuan's true ability has already entered the Yuan Shen Realm. You should feel lucky that he didn't personally come."
"If you two don't stop quarreling and let the Metaverse rest and recuperate, it could devour you alive."
"Odinson's voice was calm, but his words were sharp."
"...I can't believe that Lin Yuan could become a divinity in just a few years!"