On that divinity, countless imperceptible changes took place at a microscopic level, as the Golden Eyes of Truth replicated Ethan Smith’s Ti Divine Status with heaven-defying power in a one-to-one fashion.
Divine Illusion, Immortal Emperor...
At this mont, Ethan Smith finally understood the origin of the desolate divine eye; it was the pupil left behind by one of the Immortal Emperors of the past.
Once, with his dual pupils, he surpassed the Divine Spirits, able to decompose all power before him into its most primal symbols.
Yet, because the path of Divine Illusion he practiced was overwhelmingly powerful, his soul could not bear the weight of the Golden Eyes of Truth, thus greatly suppressing his strength.
Even so, during the war where the Hominini resisted the Path of Heaven, he played a crucial role.
After his fall, the eye was arranged by the Guardian to sink on Earth, eventually obtained ’by chance’ by Ethan Smith.
At this mont, under the awakening of the endless Miracle Force, that eye shone once more with its unique brilliance.
Now, the Sea of Ti emitted a trendous sound of a tsunami, a force never before harnessed.
Now, it seed summoned, traversing beneath Ethan Smith’s Ti Divine Status.
"A Ti Divine Status created by Divine Illusion and Chaos, who would’ve thought soone could create this Ti Divine Status as I did, after so many years."
The voice of the brocade-clad youth spoke calmly, not stopping Ethan Smith.
The world in which Ethan Smith resided began to collapse, and the golden sundial emanated the Force of Doom.
Reverse flow!
Ethan Smith’s face turned pale, as the Ti Divine Status erupted with the most dazzling light, clashing with the brocade-clad youth.
In an instant, countless temporal dinsions he was in turned to dust under the Force of Doom, only to be regenerated by his reverse flow power.
His tiline transford into a blood-red hue.
The terrifying Force of Doom shattered his tiline piece by piece.
It was a power of annihilation, and Ethan Smith felt as if he might disappear at any mont.
The Northwestern Ghost Capital was slowly summoned, countless iron chains covered Ethan Smith, dragging him toward the final place of ti.
Such frightening Ti Power, even with a condensed divinity, was so vulnerable before the Master of Ti?
Ethan Smith’s face paled.
Since that’s the case, I must also seek my allies.
His body slowly vanished, and in the next mont, his Ti Divine Status exploded.
It broke through the plane he was in and then descended into a completely unfamiliar place.
This place no longer belonged to Ethan Smith but was instead another person’s tiline.
This ability was entirely heaven-defying; he could traverse another person’s past, present, and future.
And in this place, with even the slightest move.
He could cause unimaginable butterfly effects to the person in front of him.
"Ken buddy, I need your help."
Ethan Smith reached out a finger, all information had already entered the person’s Sea of Knowledge.
This was Ken Middleton’s strongest point in ti, even if his strength was rely at the Divine Realm.
But Ethan Smith was confident that Ken Middleton before him could help him.
"Ethan Smith, this has already surpassed my capability... in that distant war against the Path of Heaven, we were utterly defeated; now the only chance lies with you and Emily, to find its dread to have a sliver of survival..."
Ken Middleton slowly raised his head, his body suddenly shattered.
Darkness fell before them, and the power of the end of all things descended.
Countless iron chains again attached themselves to Ethan Smith.
Thank you, Ken buddy!
Ethan Smith did not evade again, instead letting the Master of Ti’s hand touch him.
The Sundial Mark slowly covered his body, as the city gates below in the Northwestern Ghost Capital slowly opened, as if the mouth of a long-starved deep-sea beast slowly opening.
His body floated in mid-air; at this mont, the Ti Divine Status erupted with the brilliance akin to a lighthouse.
Emily, I am here...
In an instant, a streak of light, comparable to a star’s radiance, slowly approached him.
That was Emily’s power.
At this mont, the right shoulder of Ethan Smith slowly lted.
Between the wriggling of countless Laws, it transford into an awe-inspiring sword.
Splash!
A droplet of water fell into Ethan Smith’s body.
That was the power after his union with Emily, also the strongest power of the two Immortal Emperors combined.
Two Sword Lights at that instant pierced through countless planes, rcilessly stabbing toward each other.
An unprecedented wave erupted on the Sea of Ti.
Countless golden sundials emitted strong vibrations and then showed signs of explosion.
Above the Eternal Night in the Northwestern Ghost Capital, a fissure suddenly appeared.
This place, the absolute forbidden land of Laws, at this mont, tore open a fissure.
Countless Smiling Angels frantically escaped through that fissure.
This was a sword belonging to the convergence of the past and the future.
Also, the sword the Hominini of the last Era never struck.
The axis of ti began to break.
"Emily, I’m sorry..."
Ethan Smith held that soft body, greedily inhaling her fragrance.
The Curse of Ti’s power had completely enveloped every soul in his body.
The Northwestern Ghost Capital was repairing at an extrely fast pace.
Countless iron chains pierced through his body, pulling him toward this ultimate place.
"Forget , Emily."
Ethan Smith pushed hard but couldn’t move the one in his embrace.
"Quickly leave."
Ethan Smith roared in terror; he had replicated the Ti Divine Status, road the world of tilines, and was perhaps the most proficient living being wielding Ti Power since the Primordial Chaos.
This erosive Ti Power had proactively rendered him unable ever to leave this Cursed Land of Ti.
"Don’t worry about ."
Emily clung tightly to Ethan Smith, with a faint, nearly imperceptible smile at her lips.
The two slowly turned into statues, sinking into this dark land.
As the sky’s light restored, all anomalies seed never to have occurred.
On that other battlefield, two beams of white light suddenly descended.
And almost simultaneously, a presence, intensely stirring the stars, emanated from the Crane and masked woman.
From the dark vortex before them, a figure stepped out.
At this mont, he, too, emitted a fearso power.
The Crane, the masked woman, Jaquan Martinez.
Lucifer’s expression beca serious; these three, for an instant, inexplicably grew powerful enough to threaten him, even making him feel they could kill him.
Ethan Smith, you’re quite sothing...
The Crane’s mouth curled into a smile.
Within the tiless flow, Ethan Smith found the strongest among them.
Then, with his last bit of strength, using the Ti Divine Status, he sent them back here.
At this mont, their power had surpassed the Path of Heaven.
In that instant of confrontation, all order was reshaped.
"Under my nurturing embrace, you grew, finally at so point peering into the secret beyond the Path of Heaven, then whetted your wits to defeat , only to discover once I’ve fallen, you will face the real nightmare."
This battle spanning an Era ended with the shattering of the Path of Heaven.
The Crane, the masked woman, and Jaquan Martinez exchanged glances and then parted...
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