Chapter 4292: The Story of the Past
In the ancient chaos, there stood a figure towering, vast in power a Heaven Earth Supre.
But he had no face, and the instant after Lin Moyu beheld him, he forgot it altogether.
The Dao’s power was overwhelming it erased all traces that this being had ever existed.
Yet it could not erase the records within the Catastrophic Scepter; only, after looking, Lin Moyu could not retain them in mory.
Such was the Dao able to bend thought, crush one’s Dao Heart, shatter the soul. Lin Moyu once more felt its terrible might firsthand.
The faceless man held the Catastrophic Scepter, his voice booming through the chaos:
"So, within the chaos, there was yet such a one."
"All the better. I thought I had no road forward; it seems there is still a path."
"I have fought heaven and battled earth and now I have one more target. Let see, how strong are you? Are you worthy to be my opponent?"
With that, he swung the Scepter, splitting the void, tearing through the mist the chaos qi drew back.
In the broken void, a colossal eye appeared.
At once he beca a giant tens of thousands of li tall, and smashed the Scepter down upon it.
But in the next instant his body exploded apart, flesh and blood scattering across billions of li, to drift through the chaos.
The flesh of a Supre contained limitless power; rging with chaos, it detonated again, beginning to evolve into domains and worlds.
From his own flesh, the man was reborn, Catastrophic Scepter once more in hand but his aura was far weaker, almost fallen from the Supre realm altogether.
Though Lin Moyu could not see his expression, he felt the man’s deep fear.
The giant eye seed to step through space and ca before him; he flung the Scepter away, sending it slicing into the void, disappearing and in that sa mont, he was shattered to nothing.
A mighty Heaven Earth Supre, slain under the two eyes of the Dao like an ant.
And all records of his existence erased even his closest bondsn would not rember him. It was as if he had never lived at all.
The vision shifted the ancient aura had thinned; much ti had passed.
Again soone appeared, the Scepter falling into his hands.
Compared to the first Supre, this one’s aura was much, much weaker.
Lin Moyu knew this was the later Catastrophic Supre, who, at the ti he acquired the Scepter, had not yet reached the Supre realm.
From it he gained the information left behind by the erased Supre seeming to realize sothing, yet not daring to speak it aloud.
He sought out two friends and shared the matter with them.
Their thod of sharing was strange they did not speak, rely let the other hold the Scepter.
Even their discussions occurred through the Scepter.
Those two friends were the green robed and white robed elders neither of them Supres at the ti.
What they discussed, Lin Moyu could not tell; likely the mory of it was erased on the spot, leaving no trace even in the Scepter.
Afterward, the three road and explored the chaos together.
There were many mysterious places there; they experienced countless marvels.
In ti, all three reached the Heaven Earth Supre realm and their strength soared.
But they did not stop they split up to continue exploring. anwhile, the Catastrophic Supre did many other things things Lin Moyu could not understand, each seemingly ordinary, yet sohow imbued with deeper aning.
Following him everywhere was an attendant; Lin Moyu could tell it was the Heavenly Void Son.
The Heavenly Void Son journeyed widely with the Catastrophic Supre, undertaking many tasks, and eventually himself reaching perfection in the Chaos Realm.
In that ti, the Catastrophic Supre also acquired several top treasures the Ferry of Tribulation among them.
Then it was only a spherical pearl. He refined it and reshaped it into its current form, building within it this palace and his own statue.
Countless years later, the Supre, with the Heavenly Void Son, t again with the green and white robes.
After conferring, they began their plan in earnest.
By now, the Catastrophic Supre grasped the Scepter far more deeply, and his combat power exceeded that of the previous Supre.
If there was a difference, it was that he had reached the very peak of the Heaven Earth Supre stage no further to go.
The erased Supre, by contrast, had room to grow, though he had not realized it and thus, by rushing, he had died quickly.
The Catastrophic Scepter, as a treasure beyond chaos, would not forgive such recklessness challenging the Dao without maximizing one’s own strength and mastery of the Scepter was courting death.
The later Supre was far more cautious, preparing for years; everything seed in his design.
The green robe, white robe, and Heavenly Void Son all withdrew this part he would do alone.
He swung the Scepter; the Soul, Balance, Elental, and Domain gems all flared, and four avatars split from him.
Only the Hongng Gem stayed inert Lin Moyu did not know why.
Each avatar gripped a Scepter of its own but these were re copies, lacking the Hongng Gem.
The Catastrophic Supre fought to the end of chaos, just as his predecessor had, shattering it to draw the Dao forth.
When the giant eye manifested, he struck first.
Once more the Dao’s power revealed itself he could not close the distance but his tactics were beyond its expectations.
Using himself as bait, he self‑detonated, riding the force of that detonation to smash the Scepter down.
His four avatars also self‑detonated the Scepter hurtled into the eye with overwhelming might.
The eye cracked, and sothing fell out.
"The Chaos Pearl!"
"So it was the Catastrophic Supre who snatched it."
Lin Moyu recognized it instantly.
The real Supre ca in the Ferry, snatched the Pearl before the eye, and struck it a heavy blow with the true Scepter.
The eye loosed myriad beams into the Ferry, blasted it away damaged, and struck the Supre a grievous wound.
Because of the Ferry’s protection, the Dao did not kill him instantly giving him a chance.
He cast away the Pearl, the Scepter, and the Ferry into the chaos, sending them far.
Then he faced the Dao calmly, knowing he could not escape so he did not try.
The final scene Lin Moyu had already seen once before: the Supre dying in an instant.
But it was not without a fight he had even wounded the Dao before falling.
And in that, he had gleaned much.
The Dao erased him yet sothing went awry, and it failed to wipe him entirely.
Lin Moyu guessed it might have been because it, too, was injured.
At the very least, so of the Supre’s arrangents persisted to this day.
The vision faded, his consciousness returning. Lin Moyu let out a long breath. "Truly... far from easy!"
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