Chapter 1835: The tenth sun of Immortal Astral, Belief Spell! (Third Update)

The proud sun in the darkness emanated primordial power, a force that could tear open the night. Within it, there was an indescribable aura, an aura that belonged to Wang Lin, because this Spell was created by Wang Lin himself.

But even though it belonged to Wang Lin, Wang Lin couldn't fully grasp what this aura was. He only had a feeling that this aura was the foundation of the Fading Night Spell, the source of that primordial power, or rather, it was formed by Wang Lin's belief!

This belief was the belief to tear open the night, the belief to break through the ordinary, and even more, a Heaven-Defying will!

If the night was seen as layers of shackles pressing down, if the night was seen as the changes in the rules of this world treating people as ants, if the night was seen as countless great mountains descending upon Wang Lin.

Then this power that tears open the night is true defiance and resistance!

Without a Heaven-Defying will, it would be impossible to create such a Divine Ability. Without a thought that cannot be abandoned and fundamentally does not want to be abandoned, such a Divine Ability could certainly not be created!

Initially, Wang Lin did not understand, but now, the moment he saw that aura within the Fading Night proud sun, he vaguely understood why he could create this Fading Night!

It was because of his reluctance to part with Li Muwan; he was unwilling to give up Li Muwan. For Li Muwan, he would tear open the night that covered her world! For Li Muwan, he would make sure this night could no longer obscure his eyes!

This is Fading Night!

This was the Divine Ability he, Wang Lin, created for Li Muwan! Although this Divine Ability, from its earliest creation until now, had no direct connection to Li Muwan, in Wang Lin's heart, his Dao Heart, his everything, his persistent pursuit, were all clearly expressed in this first Divine Ability he created.

In the aura within that proud sun, he vaguely thought of his Wan'er.

Fighting against people, fighting against beasts, fighting against the earth, fighting against the heavens, fighting against this starry sky, fighting against all things, fighting against this Immortal Astral—all of this was the night. Wang Lin, in his entire life, has only done one thing!

To tear open the layers of night covering his eyes, to search for the light after the night!

This is Fading Night!!

Wang Lin couldn't understand it clearly before, he was also hazy, but now, with the help of this Soul Armor, and with his current cultivation, when he cast this Fading Night Spell, he vaguely began to comprehend some things.

This was the first Spell he created, and the only one that truly contained Wang Lin's own belief, fused with the persistent Soul that accompanied his entire life, forming a Divine Ability that surpassed Daoist Magic!

This kind of Divine Ability has completely fused with his Physical Body, his entire life, and his belief. Wang Lin doesn't know what to call such a Divine Ability, but Zhang Daozong and others do!

Almost the instant the heavens were submerged by the sea and a proud sun appeared in the distant darkness, Zhang Daozong and the others' gazes immediately converged on the sole light in the darkness.

Upon seeing this proud sun, and vaguely perceiving an indescribable aura within it, Zhang Daozong's complexion drastically changed. His body trembled, and his eyes revealed an expression of disbelief. The appearance of this proud sun, and the strange aura within it, made his mind feel as if a million bolts of thunder had exploded!

"This is… this aura is…" Zhang Daozong's face instantly turned pale, devoid of any color, and his expression showed horror.

And that Old Man surnamed Zhao, he stared blankly at the very faint, yet stubbornly existing and nascent aura within the proud sun, as if he had forgotten to breathe. His eyes revealed immense fear and shock, a shock so profound that even if someone said all Cultivators on Tianniu Continent died overnight, it couldn't compare to this moment.

"This is impossible… This is impossible… Could he be a Reincarnation…"

Besides the two of them, the other two female Cultivators in the Empty Tribulation Realm Early Stage only felt a sense of trepidation from this aura, but they did not lose their composure like Zhang Daozong and the Old Man. They did not understand what this aura represented.

They didn't understand, but the four Green Devil Emissaries, the moment they saw that proud sun, their expressions all drastically changed, becoming extremely grim, revealing fear and extreme apprehension.

"This is a Belief Spell… it surpasses Spells, Divine Abilities, Daoist Magic, and all things. Only a Great Heavenly Venerate can cast it, a Belief Spell!!"

"There's no mistake, this is a Belief Spell!! The belief contained within that proud sun, after exceeding a certain level, forms the strongest type of all Divine Abilities, a Belief Spell that is even harder to possess than Daoist Magic!!"

"Belief Spells can only be mastered by the nine Great Heavenly Venerates. Legend has it that Belief Spells have no Legacy, and cannot be passed down. Every Belief Spell is created by a Great Heavenly Venerate themselves!!"

"Who exactly is this person!! How could he possibly cast a Belief Spell? Although this belief is still not abundant, it truly and indeed exists!!"

A Belief Spell, after Daoist Magic, has indescribable power. This kind of Divine Ability requires belief, but not the kind of will like the Origin of Fire; rather, it must be formed from one's own experiences and persistence. It can be seen as the ultimate transformation of a Concept!

Will and belief are completely different, like a chasm separating heaven and earth. Only when one's will is strong enough can it become a belief!! A persistence, a belief that never turns back!

This belief is not incense; rather, it is believing in oneself, revering everything one does, and the persistent manifestation of believing that one can definitely accomplish it.

Concept, Origin, Belief!

When a Concept reaches its limit, it can give birth to a corresponding enlightened Origin. When this Origin reaches its extreme, it can transform into an Origin True Body. If this True Body contains will, it can evolve into a True God!!

The reason it is called a True God is because the existence of that will replaces everything. But even so, it is still extremely difficult to transform again and reach true Perfection. This Perfection is the birth of belief!

Spell, Daoist Magic, Belief Spell!

These three different Divine Abilities correspond to the two transformations of Concept: Spells correspond to Concept, Daoist Magic corresponds to Origin, and Belief Spells correspond to belief!

However, this final level, throughout history, only nine Great Heavenly Venerates have been able to reach! All others gaze up from below!

Fading Night was created by Wang Lin, and within it, it contained his entire life of tearing open the night!

Why can a Great Heavenly Venerate materialize Spells? It is because their powerful belief can create something out of nothing!

This creation out of nothing is the foundation of a Great Heavenly Venerate's every Divine Ability!

Wang Lin was in the earth, with his eyes closed, but he could see everything outside. For at this moment, he seemed to exist within that proud sun, seemed to have transformed into that aura. He saw the crowd submerged in the seawater below, and saw their horrified expressions.

"I believe that you are part of this night…"

"I believe that you are part of what hinders my progress…"

"I believe that when the proud sun rises, you will vanish with the night…"

"I believe that after this night, there will be the light I have sought for thousands of years…"

"I believe that light definitely exists, definitely… I believe!"

"My hair is no longer black; the night gave me black hair, but it represents light…"

"My eyes are no longer black; they contain fire and thunder, and Restrictions like rules… The night gave me black eyes, but that fire will burn the night, that thunder will illuminate the night, and that Restriction will break the rules. I want to use my eyes to see the light!"

Wang Lin murmured, his voice echoing through the sea and heavens permeated by the Fading Night Divine Ability, reaching the hearts of the Green Devil Emissaries, Zhang Daozong, Old Man surnamed Zhao, and the two female Primordial Spirits. This voice was like the Daoist scripture of old, but now, it was Wang Lin's belief!

Wang Lin opened his eyes. The moment his eyes opened, the proud sun at the end of the sea surface burst forth with dazzling light. That light spread boundlessly, imbued with Wang Lin's belief—the belief to dispel darkness and seek light!

It was the belief to defy fate, tear open the night, and resurrect Li Muwan; it was the unyielding spirit he had dedicated his entire life to, ingrained in his Soul!

That was his first Belief Spell!!

The blackness of the entire sky vanished in this instant, and the seawater disappeared abruptly in that moment. And the two female Primordial Spirits in the Empty Tribulation Realm Early Stage, without any shrill screams, instead wore smiles, as if they were infected by Wang Lin's belief. Enveloped by that light which tore open the night, they found liberation, found their light, and with smiles, their forms and spirits were utterly destroyed!

The Old Man surnamed Zhao's body trembled, and his Physical Body was torn apart, turning into flesh and blood, disappearing with the blackness. His Primordial Spirit shook, struggling as the night dispersed, letting out roars.

He was unwilling to die like this. As a Great Venerate in the Empty Tribulation Realm Middle Stage, even though he had an independent Clone preserved in Green Devil Continent, and the death of this main body would not truly annihilate him, he was still unwilling!

But under this Belief Spell, his struggle did not last long before he smiled, closed his eyes, and dissipated.

As for Zhang Daozong, his cultivation was slightly higher than that of the Old Man surnamed Zhao. At this moment, his Physical Body collapsed, and his Primordial Spirit let out a mournful scream, retreating rapidly. He spat out a jade pendant hidden within his Primordial Spirit and held it in front of him. The jade pendant emitted a soft light, warding off the attack for a moment before suddenly shattering.

Zhang Daozong's eyes revealed despair. He had never Cultivated any Clones in his life, relying solely on his own Immortal Qi. Now, under Wang Lin's Fading Night Belief Spell, his Primordial Spirit gradually dissipated, but it was not destroyed; instead, it condensed together, transforming into a dazzling ray of light that shot straight towards the Nine Heavens. As he rushed out, he gradually lost consciousness, but under this Belief Spell, he narrowly escaped.

The sound of mirrors shattering echoed. The Green Devil Mirrors conjured around the four Green Devil Emissaries' bodies suddenly collapsed, and the projection of Green Devil Continent immediately disintegrated!

The earth trembled, everything returned to normal, still the Extreme Heaven Grassland. The four Green Devil Emissaries each spat out fresh blood, their bodies recoiling rapidly. The moment they retreated, Wang Lin, clad in black Armor, walked out of the earth!

His white hair fluttered in the wind, and a terrifying aura enveloped his entire body.

All alone… pitiful…