Two-Digit? What exactly is a Two-Digit?
Strongest experts? Universal truths? Full Authority Domain? Or Saviors?
All of these are correct, but none are the true reason Two-Digits are called Two-Digits.
The reason Two-Digits are Two-Digits is because they are the true chess players on Little Garden's board, the absolute rule-makers.
Moreover, they are the strongest beings besides Little Garden's Central Core and the Winds of Decadence, possessing the power to destroy everything.
When the rules favor them, they are the strongest enforcers of those rules.
When the rules don't favor them, they also have the ability and qualification to flip the board and ignore the rules.
Little Garden is merely their playground.
Judas is exactly like that now. Though he is a fake Holy Son, though he is currently bound by the rules, though all these mistakes were his own doing—
As long as he still holds a Two-Digit position, all others can do to him is verbal condemnation.
Just like Shiroyasha—despite suffering three major defeats and falling to this state—as long as she releases her Host Master Authority and reclaims her Geocentric Theory Spirit Status, she can return to Two-Digit Spirit Status and easily regain her identity as a chess player.
In other words, like the Sages Junti and Jieyin in The Great Desolation, no matter how shameless they are, they remain Sages.
No one but other Sages can condemn them.
Judas is the same now. He has already abandoned all shame—what more can others do?
At this moment, after hearing Judas's words, everyone fell silent.
Including the Almighty Domain observing through divine thoughts—they withdrew their thoughts. The boldest only dared to watch silently.
Not a shred of courage remained to disrespect Judas.
Three-Digit and Two-Digit—this is a dividing chasm, a dimensional difference. Only Two-Digits can be considered true players in Little Garden.
Sensing the Three-Digits harboring different thoughts, Judas gave a faint sneer.
"Heh, a bunch of rotten fish and spoiled shrimp."
Indeed, this is the true way to be a Two-Digit. Why bother being polite to others?
He is a Two-Digit. Whatever he wants, he takes himself.
Yet, despite his words, not a single Three-Digit dared to retort—they only stared at Judas with darkened faces.
Hoping for the day Judas falls from Two-Digit.
Indra looked at Judas, sighed, and opened his mouth to speak.
But before the words came out, his mouth was covered by Prithvi.
They had no qualification to speak. The only ones qualified here were Shiroyasha, the Halloween Queen, and Judas.
Shiroyasha and the Halloween Queen exchanged glances.
(You or me?)
(You do it. Though reclaiming my Spirit Status is easy, sealing it again is too troublesome.)
Shiroyasha sighed. It had been a long time since she last vented. The last time she freely unleashed her power was thousands of years ago.
Though she could reclaim her power anytime now, she still hadn't figured out how to explain to the Boss afterward.
How to explain how Little Garden ended up like this in just a few months.
Just thinking about the endless reports made Shiroyasha wilt.
(Fine.)
The Halloween Queen nodded slightly, understanding Shiroyasha's meaning.
Judas was being a little too arrogant.
Did he really think Two-Digits could do whatever they wanted in Little Garden?
In truth, among Little Garden's eighteen strongest experts, the Halloween Queen's rank is equal to Shiroyasha's.
Her truth leans toward summoning—she can call upon incomplete Spirit Statuses, wield them, and have them fight for her.
Once battle begins, it becomes several Two-Digit monsters ganging up on a single opponent.
If not for Shiroyasha blocking her path to Two-Digit, she would already be one.
At this moment, Judas didn't hesitate. He suddenly reached out. A massive golden palm grasped toward Aslan.
No—not just Aslan.
Judas directly seized the entire Outer Gate 7777.
At Outer Gate 7777, Aslan, Indra, and Mātārā exchanged glances, then happily chose to slack off.
What could they do? Judas had already thrown away all face and completely ignored Little Garden's rules.
If not for Judas fleeing quickly and only taking the outer gate's space—without truly damaging Little Garden—the Winds of Decadence should already be blowing.
It can only be said that even a deranged, emotionally unstable Two-Digit is no simple matter.
Instantly, the Halloween Queen's face darkened. No one had ever jumped in front of her like Judas.
(He dares openly try to capture my man. Where does that leave my face?)
It should be known that Aslan is now her knight! If others learned she couldn't even protect her own knight, what face would she have left as the Halloween Queen?
"Fight gently—don't destroy Little Garden."
Shiroyasha said cautiously. A battle between the strongest experts—even outside—would have unimaginable impact.
She knew full well the Halloween Queen was truly furious now.
Judas was jumping too much.
The Halloween Queen didn't respond. The moment she spoke, her figure had already vanished.
At Little Garden's boundary, Judas—clutching Aslan and the unlucky bystanders Indra and Prithvi—stared expressionlessly at the person blocking his path.
A graceful woman in a blazing red dress, with a cold smile at the corner of her mouth.
She slightly parted her red lips. Syllables incomprehensible and unpronounceable to ordinary beings flowed from her mouth.
Even Four-Digits risked their heads exploding upon hearing this pronunciation. Only top Three-Digit experts could understand what the Halloween Queen uttered.
They were True Names of certain existences.
Only True Names could cause such terrifying impact—the existences spoken of can be imagined.
All were monsters that had reached Two-Digit level.
The unique mighty authority of a Two-Digit—one of Little Garden's eighteen strongest experts, the Halloween Queen—was displayed at this moment.
This is why she is revered as Queen.
"Khaos!"
"Ymir!"
Invisible chaos enveloped Judas. Infinite pressure bore down on him, preventing him from exerting his power.
Another giant—with mountains as bones, oceans as blood—merely standing there already dwarfed Little Garden's entire divine artificial universe by many times, appeared.
He held Little Garden in one hand, and the other struck Judas with unimaginable speed, surpassing light speed countless times.
In an instant, Judas was gravely wounded. Golden blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Word of God: Your attacks cannot harm me in the slightest."
The next second, Judas recovered to peak condition. Countless angels surrounded the golden-haired Holy Son.
He opened eyes tinged with madness, looking at the Halloween Queen.
"I only want to reclaim what is rightfully mine. Why do you force me?"
The noble Holy Son released his Most Holy Trinity Child Spirit Status.
At this moment, His figure towered infinitely. A holy scripture appeared in His hand.
"Word of God: Let there be light."
And light appeared, separating day and night.
"Word of God: Let there be a firmament, let there be rain."
And the firmament appeared. Endless torrential rain fell from the sky, drowning the endless chaos.
"Word of God: Let dry land emerge from the waters, and let grass grow."
And dry land appeared, countless plants covering the land.
"Word of God: Let there be sun, moon, and stars."
"Word of God: Let there be sea creatures and birds."
"Word of God: Let there be wild beasts and man."
Six sentences—six days passed in the blink of an eye. The invisible Khaos chaos had now transformed into the initial form of a world after divine creation.
"Little Garden's Central Core retreated? Is this a universal truth?"
Aslan, watching from Outer Gate 7777 while eating popcorn, commented.
This creation process—if he wanted—he wasn't incapable of it now.
He just couldn't create a world this vast—at most planet-sized.
Aslan wasn't too tense. He had sufficient confidence in the Halloween Queen.
A half-crippled Judas wouldn't turn the tables on her.
It should be known that the Halloween Queen had only summoned two Two-Digit entities so far.
It should be known that the Halloween Queen has always excelled at ganging up. Two Two-Digits were not her summoning limit.
"Apep!"
"Ra!"
The Halloween Queen once again parted her red lips. Two more Two-Digit entities were summoned by her.
Unlike the earlier Khaos used to protect Little Garden and limit destructive power—
The current Halloween Queen was truly preparing to unleash her full strength. A faint sheen of sweat appeared on her forehead.
It seemed that summoning four Two-Digit-level monsters at once placed considerable pressure on her.
Ra—with a falcon head and human body—carried a sun disk, held a golden Pharaoh's staff, bringing endless heat and high temperature, assaulting Judas.
Meanwhile, Apep—a pitch-black serpent whose body spanned the entire world Judas created, whose single bite could swallow all stars and suns—also lunged at Judas.
As for the creation giant Ymir, he extended his right hand, piercing through infinite stacked boundaries, bringing Aslan and the others back.
"Word of God: The seventh day shall be a day of rest."
Judas opened the Bible and wrote the Holy Day as a day of rest with a quill.
At this moment, Apep and Ra's simultaneous attacks paused briefly.
Then, they assaulted Judas with even more blazing and dark power—enough to shatter the multiverse several times over.
Judas's already unstable Spirit Status—due to this overload—showed faint cracks with a trend of expanding.
He knew he had reached his limit.