Another World: My life is on the rise!

Lin En said with a slight smile:

"Don't worry, I won't use my own power. I'm just making some minor adjustments to the laws that already exist here, some small corrections."

The disaster is not truly omniscient and omnipotent.

And if it could.

Then the moment he went to Blue Star last time, he might have been discovered by the disaster, and there would be no need to wait until now.

The clown puppet stared:

"I will only open it a little. If there is any problem, tell me immediately."

"Don't worry, it's okay, open it."

The clown was full of worries, but looking at Lin En's calm smile, he finally opened a small gap in his disorder barrier.

And it was at the moment of opening that gap.

The surging material storm in the Nether Sea swept in instantly, as if to tear them all apart.

But Lin En just stretched out his hand.

He did not use his power of the First Born.

It was like plucking the strings of a guitar.

Just by touching, the crazy rush of matter calmed down. Lin En's eyes flickered, and in the perspective of the law, he touched the chaotic space law here like a chestnut in the fire, and soon, under his exquisite weaving, the chaotic space law here became stable little by little.

His fingertips emitted a faint glimmer.

It was like pinching an invisible thin line.

"Okay."

Lin En's expression remained unchanged, and the light of the law danced in his eyes.

"Let's go, upstream!"

It was a difficult thing to stabilize the space fragments of the entire Nether Sea, but he didn't need to do so. He only needed to leave an anchor point and pull out a thin line of law, which was equivalent to letting him open up a stable tunnel in the dark and chaotic seabed.

And as long as the weaving of this section of law in his hand did not change, he could follow this line at any time to jump between the two places.

Time passed quickly.

They went upstream along the Nether Sea, heading towards its source.

Every few miles, Lin En would set up an anchor point in the Nether Sea again, and then repeat the process until the next area.

Finally.

I don’t know how long it took.

“Be careful!”

The clown who was controlling the course suddenly stopped.

“There’s something going on ahead!”

In the Nether Sea, countless substances were churning.

At this moment, at the edge of the Nether Sea, a large amount of matter was swallowed up and annihilated. Their pupils almost shrank suddenly. In their field of vision, they saw a giant that seemed to be formed by countless mirror fragments twisted together, rising up from the border of the Nether Sea little by little.

It was so huge that even the planets seemed extremely small in front of it.

There were countless crystal-like fragments, which kept collapsing and expanding inward, like solids, but as soft as flowing water, constantly fragmenting and reorganizing.

“What is that…?!”

The hair of the self-bound angel stood on end.

And just by looking at it, she felt her mind was in a trance and dizziness.

No doubt.

If it weren't for the clown's disorder barrier, I'm afraid that just this one glance would cause her unimaginable damage and harm.

Lin En narrowed his eyes and said:

"Disordered creatures."

As expected, they encountered them again.

In this disordered deep space, this kind of existence is the most abundant.

The so-called three pillars of disorder are just the three largest among these disordered creatures, but this does not mean that there are no other equally powerful disordered beings in this disordered deep space.

They are everywhere in the void.

"Too big!"

The clown's eyes clearly revealed a trace of fear. He pretended to be calm and gritted his teeth and trembled:

"Although it is far from comparable to the mistress... but... but... this is the first time I have seen such a scale! Damn! This guy should not be targeting us!"

Lin En's eyes flashed.

He has also seen disordered creatures other than the painter.

Or rather.

He has created one himself.

But whether it was the disordered creature that the king beast had transformed into in the North Sea before, or the one he created, they were far from being comparable to the one that appeared in front of them.

Because He already had his own characteristics.

This was enough to show that the disordered creature that appeared in front of them had definitely reached maturity.

"It's okay."

Lin En had a calm expression.

"Slowly move away from Him. Except for the painter and the disaster, the disordered creatures that can expand to this scale will not have their own will and reason. Their strength is exchanged for their own chaos. As long as we don't attract His attention, we can hide from it."

This is also the biggest flaw of these disordered creatures.

If they really have their own will and can act as they please, then the main universe would probably have been swarmed and swallowed up by them long ago.

"If they are just attracted by the matter of the Nether Sea, then it's okay."

The clown relaxed a little.

"Since the emergence of this sea, it has attracted a large number of disordered creatures all the time. But fortunately, they are too stupid. What they eat often will divide themselves, and once they divide, they will often fight with themselves unconsciously. There are very few disordered creatures that can truly maintain a huge body and grow all the way up."

And this is also the reason why in this disordered deep space, it is rare to give birth to pillar-god level disorder like [Painter] and [Musician].

Because this requires countless accidents.

"Wait a minute! That's not right!"

The self-binding angel suddenly saw something and suddenly made a sound, his hair standing on end.

"Look there! There seems to be... someone in front of Disorder!"

As soon as this statement came out.

Linn and the clown puppet were both shocked.

They immediately looked carefully in the direction pointed by the self-binding angel.

For a moment.

Lin En's pupils shrank.

Because right on the edge of the Nether Sea where countless material waves were rolling, he saw a blurry figure undulating in the rolling waves directly in front of that huge disorderly existence made of countless mirror fragments. silhouette.

She walked on the waves, her figure was like a phantom, constantly traveling around the edge of the Netherworld Sea.

And that huge disorderly creature seemed to be chasing that figure. Countless mirror fragments of glass came out, causing sharp noises and screams, and kept attacking the figure.

Every attack caused the entire Netherworld Sea to stir.

But that figure was able to move with ease.

She had a dark ghost-like mask on her face, and her long blue hair was dancing. She seemed to be unafraid of the disordered deep space, she jumped up and instantly drew out the silver sword in her hand. edge.

Buzz——

It seemed like a sword that opened the sky.

As the clown and the self-binding angel watched in shock, a majestic sword mark suddenly sunk into the flowing mirror entity of the huge disordered creature.

"How is this possible!"

The clown was almost frightened and his hair stood on end.

"She is...she is the jailer?! No! If she is the jailer, I must know...she...she is dealing with that disordered creature?!"

Because the only force that can act on disordered creatures, apart from the power of the Firstborn, is disorder itself.

There is no doubt about it.

This is an existence that can control disorder just like them!