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Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl

Chapter 1024 - 980: Time Creator! (Part 3)

Author: Qing Qian
updatedAt: 2025-09-08

CHAPTER 1024: CHAPTER 980: TIME CREATOR! (PART 3)

Lan Wanye awkwardly dodged, but couldn’t do it as effortlessly anymore.

"It’s impressive you’re so arrogant, the power of the Time Controller is indeed strong." Ye Wanlan said lightly, "Isn’t the goal to kill me? Come, kill me."

"Ye Wanlan, don’t be smug!" Lan Wanye was infuriated, she clenched her fists and roared, "I’ve been a Time Controller for a long time while you have just broken through. What do you have to fight me with!"

Ye Wanlan smiled slightly: "If you really think that, then you wouldn’t be so agitated. Come again!"

"Boom!"

The sword and spear fell simultaneously, light burst forth, so bright it was blinding.

Lan Wanye avoided the spear but couldn’t evade the sword.

The sword tip pierced her right shoulder and then lifted her violently.

"Ah—!" Lan Wanye let out a miserable scream.

She was no longer a mere mortal; cold weapons shouldn’t be able to hurt her.

But Ye Wanlan was not only at the same level but also shared the same origin, making the injury multiply instead.

Seeing Ye Wanlan attain perfect Power of Faith, Lan Wanye had already spiraled into a frenzy and disbelief, her spirit severely damaged.

Now Ye Wanlan grew stronger with each battle, Lan Wanye was being relentlessly pushed back.

Confronted with Ye Wanlan’s aggressive attacks like a downpour, Lan Wanye couldn’t even muster the slightest ability to counterattack.

Her body was covered with wounds, blood gushing forth.

In just a moment, the situation completely reversed.

"Bang!"

Lan Wanye fell from the air, supporting herself on the ground with her hands so she wouldn’t fall.

"Huff huff huff..." Her breathing was already reduced to panting, exhaling more than inhaling.

Blood slid down her face, dripping onto the ground, quickly pooling into a blood pit.

Until now, Lan Wanye still couldn’t believe she lost to Ye Wanlan.

Lost to someone she could manipulate fate with ease.

Ye Wanlan swooped down, standing in front of Lan Wanye, spear across her neck: "You lost."

"I lost?" Lan Wanye took a deep breath, putting on a brave front despite the internal struggle, "No! I haven’t lost! I can still—"

She didn’t finish her sentence, as the force tearing her body appeared again.

"No!" Lan Wanye’s expression finally changed completely, she screamed, "Origin Power! My Origin Power!"

Her Origin Power was being extracted from her body and continuously transferred into Ye Wanlan’s.

In seconds, it perfectly merged with Ye Wanlan.

With powers of the same origin, no refining was needed, the effect far exceeded one plus one being greater than two.

This was the reason Lan Wanye always wanted to kill Ye Wanlan.

"Boom!"

At the moment Lan Wanye’s entire Origin Power was devoured by Ye Wanlan, a thunderclap sounded in broad daylight.

The sky was covered in a golden red, the glow spread, turning clouds red.

"Achieving the sole origin..." Lou Susu murmured, "Time... Creator."

The new Time Creator... was born!

Lan Wanye’s gaze trembled, her face gaunt: "No... no, all this should have been mine!"

The person who became the Time Creator should have been her, not Ye Wanlan!

A chill came from the heart, Lan Wanye suddenly came to her senses, meeting Ye Wanlan’s cold gaze.

"Ye Wanlan, hahaha... kill me, and your Prince Brother, your closest friends... will all disappear." Lan Wanye laughed erratically, "Come on, kill me then!"

She used her power to summon He Jia and others back to Shenzhou because they had inherently deep obsessions, difficult to eliminate.

If their obsession was gone, she couldn’t bring them back.

But this method could only be used once.

Killing her meant killing He Jia and others too.

Lan Wanye bled from seven orifices, yet she laughed madly: "Ye Wanlan, you have a weakness; I want to see how you will choose!"

Ye Wanlan’s hand holding the spear paused.

To save the common people or save one person, this has never seemed like a balanced equation.

The world is vast, with billions of souls.

But their choice has always been the same from start to finish.

They were born to protect all living beings, in the past, now, and in the future.

"Xiao Lan." He Jia held her arm, he spoke, "Kill her."

Ye Wanlan was startled: "Prince Brother..."

Another voice came, from Xie Linyuan, echoing the same: "Little Junior Sister, kill her."

Ye Wanlan quickly turned.

At some point, everyone had gathered behind her.

They looked at her, not with any sadness in their eyes, but only with comfort and joy.

Huo Jingyu smiled: "Your Highness, kill her."

Lin Fanyin also spoke: "Ah Lan, kill her."

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