Damn, I Have to Marry the Strongest Antagonist at the Start?

Chapter 411: Chapter407-Rewards for Rebuilding Hell’s Reincarnation



Venus, who had initially harbored doubts about reconstructing Hell, gazed at the stabilized Six Realms of Reincarnation, her flawless face betraying a mix of emotions.

The Hell Grinder was not something easily controlled.

She had studied it extensively, even learning that neither her father, the God of Light, nor the Lord of Stars had been able to achieve such a feat.

While the difficulty of obtaining the Hell Grinder itself was a factor, the greater challenge lay in activating the Six Realms of Reincarnation within it.

And now, Owen had accomplished it with his own strength!

Venus had thought she already appreciated Owen's abilities and believed she understood him well.

Yet, witnessing this, she realized her understanding of him was far too shallow.

"Focus! This is the critical moment for stabilizing the Six Realms of Reincarnation-don't get distracted!"

Owen's stern voice cut through her thoughts.

Venus immediately reined in her wandering mind, focusing entirely on assisting Owen in steadying the Hell Grinder.

Moments later, as the grinding sounds of the millstone grew more profound and rhythmic, the Hell Grinder floated up from Owen's hands.

It expanded dramatically, becoming an immense, dark entity resembling a black cloud that hung over the central area of the Hell cemetery.

Chaotic, malevolent energies emanated from the grinder, spreading like turbulent winds that swept across the now-exposed graves.

Any lingering celestial god-tier auras were immediately drawn into its vortex.

Creak... creak...

The grinding sound, reminiscent of bone scraping against bone, reverberated through the space a haunting testament to the rebirth of the Hell Grinder.

From the grinder emerged faint, glowing orbs that drifted before Owen and Venus, coalescing into translucent celestial god-tier figures.

These spectral figures radiated an overwhelming presence, carrying a mysterious weight of authority.

Owen glanced at them, and the figures respectfully bowed to him.

They were the very celestial gods who had once been sealed here by The Celestial.

Though celestial gods were theoretically immortal, their souls bound to reincarnation, The Celestial's power had shattered their cycle.

Sealed like living corpses, they would have remained imprisoned in torment without Owen's intervention.

By breaking the seals and reactivating the Six Realms of Reincarnation, Owen had granted them the opportunity to reincarnate-a chance at new life.

As these figures bowed, Venus felt a surge of awe and reverence.

She recognized some of these celestial gods as former leaders of the resistance against The Celestial, now filled with gratitude toward Owen.

Owen returned their gesture with a respectful bow of his own.

"Even in failure, these brave predecessors deserve admiration."

As Owen straightened, the glowing orbs representing the celestial gods slowly dissipated, vanishing into the grinder.

Though their current forms were gone, they could now re-enter the cycle of reincarnation. If fortune favored them, they might regain fragments of their past lives and rise again-reborn. "Farewell, venerable ones!" Owen said with a solemn voice.

Venus watched him intently, her thoughts clouded by an increasing inability to fathom the depths of his character.

Just then, a system notification broke through Owen's consciousness, drawing his focus.

"Congratulations, Host, on completing the task of reconstructing Hell!"

Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on Owen's lips.

"Congratulations, Host, on receiving the Blessing of the Hell Grinder!"

Immediately, the Hell Grinder quivered, releasing beams of light infused with the essence of the Six Realms of Reincarnation, enveloping Owen completely.

Bathed in this light, Owen's body and soul seemed to transform, glowing with a translucent purity. Impurities within his being were eradicated, evaporating as if burned away.

When the radiance subsided, Owen's form returned to normal. However, his tier had skyrocketed-ascending from celestial god-tier to god mark celestial god-tier in one fell

swoop!

Venus stared in disbelief at the rapidly intensifying energy emanating from Owen.

It hadn't been long since he reached celestial god-tier, and now, so soon after, he had already achieved the next level. This rate of advancement was nothing short of extraordinary.

Moreover, she could sense that Owen's transformation was not superficial. His body, soul, and mana had all grown sharper and more refined.

Facing Owen now was like standing before an endless, unfathomable ocean. Even Venus, a Throne Celestial, felt a hint of pressure emanating from him.

Owen, who had previously been able to battle Sargeras to a standstill, had now advanced even further. What heights would his power reach now?

As the light of the Hell Grinder faded, Owen clenched his fists, feeling the surge of power

within him.

The system's voice continued:

"Congratulations, Host, on receiving 50 million fate points!"

Owen's eyes widened in astonishment.

Fifty million fate points! It was several dozen times more than anything he had earned

previously.

The sheer magnitude left him feeling like he had struck gold.

But the exhilaration faded as he reminded himself of the cost to perfect Supreme Order, which required a full 100 million fate points.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

While 50 million was a tremendous amount, it was still only half of what he needed.

The system had made it clear: Supreme Order, perfected, was a power of unimaginable magnitude. It would grant him the strength to face even the Forbidden Zone and The

Celestial head-on.

"Only fifty million to go."

Owen's resolve hardened as he clenched his fists, anticipation and urgency swelling within

him.

Suddenly, he noticed Venus's gaze fixed upon him. Her eyes burned with curiosity and a desire

to unravel the enigma he had become.

Feeling slightly unnerved by her unwavering stare, Owen broke the silence.

"Let's go. The cycle of Hell has been restored. It's time to leave."

Without waiting for her response, Owen turned and began walking away.

Venus watched him leave, murmuring to herself,

"Owen... You're becoming more fascinating with each passing moment."

Smiling faintly, she followed him as they departed.

After they left, the Hell Grinder began spinning faster. Invisible waves of energy radiated outward, drawing wandering souls from across the void.

Hell was once again in motion.

As news of Owen and Sargeras's duel spread, the Burning Legion halted their attacks across

various regions.

Pure Land, Azure Kingdom, and neighboring territories entered an unprecedented state of

calm.

Meanwhile, Rachel, Madelyn, and others who had been away returned to Emerald

Dreamscape to support Owen.

Entering the pocket dimension where Leslie now resided, they sighed in relief.

"Finally back. Fighting on the front lines is exhausting."

"It's only here I feel I can truly relax."

Madelyn sprawled onto the lush grass, her fatigue evident. Despite her elevation to Death's

Calamity, which greatly enhanced her strength and perception, managing armies against the Burning Legion had been an overwhelming burden.

Rachel, similarly weary, glanced around the serene and slightly transformed landscape of the pocket world, feeling tension leave her body.

No matter how grueling the outside world had been, returning here was a respite for them

both.