A dim world.
In all directions, the entire land was enveloped in a shadowy darkness, with cliffs cutting across the terrain like fault lines, each cliff a stretch of dull grey, reminiscent of celestial curtains hanging everywhere.
Above the heavens, at the farthest end of the gloom, unexpectedly stood a massive black sun, as if an eternal black fla burned within it, evoking an indescribable sense of awe with just a glance.
This is the Heavenly Demon Warehouse, the world where Chi, Wu, and others were born.
They call it the Ancestral Realm, but within the Endless Void, forces from all around and even existences from the Divine Realm, refer to it as the ’Ancestral Demon Realm’, a high-ranking Great Realm free from the constraints of space, capable of wandering in the boundless void, and also the ancestral land of the Demon Clan.
At this mont.
Within this Ancestral Demon Realm, at the bottom of an abyss sowhere, beneath a jet-black shadowy veil, was a swirl of grey mist, swirling around a tall figure, creating ripples.
In front of this tall figure, the void was shattering; he was reaching a hand into the void as if doing sothing, but suddenly, his body slightly trembled, retracting the arm, only to draw back a shattered limb.
The arm had shockingly vanished completely from the elbow down.
"..."
The Demon Shadow stared silently at its arm, then glanced at the gradually collapsing vortex of grey mist.
Swoosh.
He flicked his arm.
The vanished segnt of the arm quickly flowed with beams of black light, reforming into a brand-new arm.
The grey mist vortex had collapsed, and the shattered void was gradually sealing, yet this Demon Shadow continued to gaze darkly at the fractured void, emanating a chill strong enough to freeze one’s blood.
At this mont.
Suddenly a voice ca.
"Mang, what happened."
This voice carried a faint pressure, evidently soone from the Divine Realm. Looking in the direction of the voice, a purple ghostly shadow appeared so distance away, with traces of mysterious gray patterns flowing on its body.
"Just a small matter."
Mang spoke indifferently.
The purple ghostly shadow stood there, eyes glinting with amber-like light, saying: "Is it a ’mark’ from the Fan Gu Ancient Domain that encountered so accident?"
Mang coldly glanced at the purple ghostly shadow, saying: "I can handle it, no need for you to ddle."
The purple ghostly shadow let out a slight ’heh’, a tinge of mockery in the tone: "Rember the last ti you said the sa, and it ended up disastrously, angering the Demon Lord. It was us who cleaned up the ss for you, lest you would have faced the Demon Lord’s punishnt. One would think you’ve learned your lesson, but you’re still so arrogant."
Upon hearing this.
Mang’s colossal figure slowly stood, eyes fixed on the purple ghostly shadow, saying: "When has it ever been your place to judge my actions? You’re unworthy, reckless!"
"Leave here!"
The last sentence resounded like a thunderclap, rumbling in the void, causing the surrounding darkness to churn like a tide, the demonic qi within the abyss seed to tremble.
"Hmph."
The purple ghostly shadow ’reckless’ snorted coldly but made no move to continue the conflict, retreating instead, a bland tone: "In a few days, it will be the day of the ceremony. If you can offer a Great Realm, the Demon Lord will surely be pleased. I recall that mark leads to an uncivilized world, don’t ss it up again."
She never really trusted Mang, but from what she knew, the coordinate Mang was handling indeed led to an uncivilized world, where even a Divine Realm had never been born, making an accident unlikely.
Moreover.
In a few days, the position of the Ancestral Realm in the Endless Void would approach the location of the Fan Gu Ancient Domain, and with the void’s turbulence gradually intensifying in the coming days, influencing multiple worlds, these Divine Realm existences would be able to forcefully cross realms.
Though Mang was reckless and arrogant, he remained a Creation God capable of shattering the Three Layers Heavenly, a figure not ordinary among Divine Realm existences, even beyond her current reach.
Gazing at ’reckless’s’ retreat.
The anger in Mang’s eyes gradually subsided.
He slowly turned back, resuming his previous position, the towering demonic body lowering to sit, eyes closing, recalling the scene where he forcibly crossed realms, using coordinates and the Creation and Destruction Great Array, and the figure of Chen Mu.
An uncivilized world capable of producing a Half-Step Divine Realm existence was remarkable in talent; should Chen Mu enter the Divine Realm, becoming the first Divine Realm of the Original World, mastering heaven and earth, it could indeed complicate matters.
But he was unconcerned.
Because it required ti.
And the ti left for the coordinate world of Chen Mu was running out.
The reason he could forcefully act across realms using coordinates and the Creation and Destruction Great Array was due to the Ancestral Realm’s proximity to the Fan Gu Ancient Domain, now rely awaiting a void tide and a mont of interface power instability.
...
The fractured bottom of the Earthly Abyss.
"Cough."
Chen Mu coughed, slowly erging from the collapsed rubble, his clothes already tattered to the point of ruin, but no scars remained on his body, each inch of skin clear and delicate like glass, with a hint of the golden Martial Blood flowing beneath.
Swoosh.
Chen Mu waved his right hand, a black robe falling upon him, concealing his figure, then he gazed into the distance.
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