Chapter 274 Master, I have come to save you.

Filthy civilizations need to be purged.

The dirty starry sky needs cleansing.

The chaotic Universe needs reshaping.

This judge, this executioner, is the ultimate terror whispered throughout the Multiverse.

"Master…"

"This starry sky still seems very dirty…"

"But I can no longer wait…"

In the chaotic dimensional spacetime.

An unprecedented and magnificent war was unfolding.

Boundless starlight adorned every dimensional string, and even the slightest vibration or pluck would transform the myriad phenomena of the Universe.

Causing countless civilizations to fall into despair.

They couldn't win; it was impossible to win.

That was the true Supreme pinnacle, transcending infinity, reigning above all possibilities, and regarding the order of the Universe as nothing.

Omniscient and omnipotent.

Converging into one.

She herself was the spacetime of myriad phenomena.

How could anyone win against such an opponent!!!

And that was indeed the case.

"Pop—" Like a bubble bursting, the coalition composed of countless predator civilizations turned into nothingness in an instant, their very concept of existence erased.

Her hair flowed, black with hints of gold, elegant and magnificent.

The Supreme Arbiter ceased her crusade.

Her calm, silver-blue eyes, seemingly swirling with galaxies and displaying magnificent brilliance, gazed toward the distant end of Chaos.

She could no longer wait.

She could not wait any longer.

Even for just a second, the loyal Mech-Servant did not wish to continue waiting.

She had already sensed that the warmth had officially returned and was currently in indescribable danger.

"Must, I must save Master…" Ele stepped forward, her soft toes treading upon the plane of spacetime, and every step she took caused clear ripples to spread.

That was the collision of the Universe and planes.

The spacetime tide triggered by it.

"Praise the Supreme Arbiter, praise the Father of All Machines."

Within the tide, civilizations of orderly goodness watched with reverent eyes as the Mech-Servant shattered spacetime and departed.

…

Beijing.

Bureau of Supernatural Administration.

Archive Room.

Xu Xi gently closed the last document: "Well then, that is all for today."

Putting the document back in its place, Xu Xi scanned his surroundings, and after confirming that nothing had been missed, he prepared to leave Beijing.

There was not as much information about the first Spiritual Qi Recovery as he had imagined.

Xu Xi only spent a few hours.

He easily memorized the relevant content, as well as some information that might be useful.

"Judging solely from the documents, there is actually very little useful information. Apart from the emergence of the supernatural system and the formation of the World Ruins, there is no more valuable intelligence."

"If that's the case…"

"I will have to find some time to visit the sites of past supernatural disasters and investigate them personally."

Xu Xi pondered silently.

He walked out of the Bureau of Supernatural Administration.

Within the range of his Mental Energy, he sensed the Red Dragon resting, lying comfortably in a mountain of gold and silver, flapping its wings against the jewels.

Should he say hello?

Xu Xi thought about it and decided against it.

It was better to let the Red Dragon rest more; it was conducive to sustainable development.

"I should head home first," Xu Xi said with a smile and a shake of his head. Without disturbing the Red Dragon's lazy time, he took a light step and teleported to a location extremely far away.

In the blink of an eye.

The scene before him changed to the Courtyard in Yanshan City.

"Mentor…"

On an autumn afternoon, sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, dappling the stone path of the Courtyard—a caress originating from the changes of time.

The witch, who was training in meditation, stopped what she was doing.

With a cute and dazed expression, she greeted Xu Xi, holding the grey rekindling Magic Wand that he had gifted her.

But immediately after.

She sniffed the air with her small nose.

The witch tilted her head, her beautiful, hollow eyes fixed on Xu Xi: "Mentor, the scent on you has become stronger…"

Scent?

Before Xu Xi could say anything, the witch silently gripped her Magic Wand.

"Please rest assured, I will definitely protect you well and stop all evil from approaching," the witch said in a serious voice, her grey-silver hair fluttering with her movements, adding a touch of mysterious temperament to her.

Looking at that calm, serious, and exquisite face.

Xu Xi could not bring himself to refuse.

He still did not know where Klisa's defensiveness stemmed from.

Nor did he know what level of enemy would require such treatment from an eternal Supreme.

Xu Xi felt that it was most likely that the witch was just being too vigilant.

But he did not refuse Klisa's kindness; he simply gently stroked her grey-silver hair, choosing to trust her: "Then I will leave it to you, Klisa."

It was strange, though.

As soon as the words left his mouth, Xu Xi felt the autumn Courtyard become a bit colder than usual, with even a few withered leaves falling and fluttering to the ground.

"The weather these days is truly fickle."

Xu Xi glanced at the gloomy sky, didn't pay much attention to it, and after bidding farewell to the witch, he walked straight towards the study in the corner of the Courtyard.

Recording.

Comparing.

Seeking the truth.

After Earth's ascension, the original terrain had changed, and it would take some time to find the initial site of the Spiritual Qi Recovery.

It was strange, but when Xu Xi became busy.

The originally quiet and peaceful Courtyard seemed to become bustling with activity.

His younger sister went without saying.

She was usually busy with Zhanjie.

The witch, in her spare time from chores, would set aside time for meditation training, staying alert for any danger that might arrive at any moment.

Even the usually lazy Princess was uncharacteristically serious.

Sometimes pacing with her hands behind her back, sometimes shaking her head.

Looking like she was expecting something.

Occasionally, Wu Yingxue would run into the study to watch Xu Xi's comparison work and search for the original site of the Spiritual Qi Recovery together with him.

"Sir, is there any point in doing this?"

"This… maybe there is, maybe there isn't."

Facing the Princess's curious inquiry, Xu Xi first nodded, then shook his head.

Regarding the truth of the Spiritual Qi Recovery, it didn't really matter whether one knew it or not; after all, the changes to Earth were a foregone conclusion, it could not return to its former tranquility, and there were several Supremes ensuring Earth's safety.

The reason Xu Xi wanted to find it was more out of curiosity, and also to find something to do.

Additionally, Xu Xi suspected that the origin of the Spiritual Qi Recovery might be related to the beautiful life simulator he possessed.

Both were equally mysterious and numerous, and their states were actually quite similar.

"Let's go back, Yingxue."

"Hehe, okay~~~"

Little Master Wu giggled, reaching out to push Grand Master Xu's back from behind, pushing him home.

That way of going home was a bit peculiar.

With each step, the gap in spacetime was torn apart by force, forming a passage connecting the two places, with brilliant splashes and crumbling spacetime.

Consequently, Little Master Wu was flicked on the forehead by Grand Master Xu.

"Keep it down next time. What if you trigger a spacetime tremor?"

"I know, Sir."

The Princess admitted her mistake readily.

But that overly ready attitude instead made one feel that she would sooner or later make the same mistake again.