Outside Of Time Chapter 1778 Desolate Opens Its Eyes!

A ripple that made the Fourth Star Ring—no, the entire upper thirty-six star rings—tremble faintly spread out at this mont.

Within the rift, the crimson light in Lord God Chiuz's skeletal eyes that had just flared up suddenly flickered like candlelight in the wind.

Then… It rapidly retreated, pulling back frantically as if fleeing for Its life.

But it was already too late.

In this instant, all the upper star rings fell into absolute silence!

Gods, cultivators, all living beings, countless stars—everything in existence—experienced a blankness of mind at this mont.

It was as if a pair of eyes transcending dinsions had shifted their gaze from their original focus to look upon… the starry sky itself!

This was a gaze that surpassed ti and space.

This was the colossal fragnted-face hovering above Wanggu in the Ninth Star Ring… now lifting Its head.

And fully opening its eyes!

Thus, within the Fourth Star Ring, outside the rift, in the folds of spaceti, a gilded iris silently appeared.

Within it was reflected the complete image of the rift.

The mont it looked—

Inside the rift, Lord God Chiuz's skeleton froze mid-movent. An unprecedented trembling seized It as the gaze fell upon It. Piercing shrieks erupted from Its body as Its remaining divine halos exploded one after another.

The old Venerable God's concealnt of Its consciousness also shattered at this mont, restoring Lord God Chiuz's divine intellect.

Yet the instant He regained awareness, His mind was enveloped by death.

Along with His body, He rapidly dissipated—as if being erased, as if devoured by nothingness.

Simultaneously, everything within this rift began undergoing drastic changes!

A grinding, screeching roar rose sharply as web-like cracks spread across the rift space, each fracture emitting glass-shattering tremors.

The entire space resembled an eggshell being nibbled by a colossal beast, its layers peeling away mont by mont before collapsing completely.

The divine chains within also trembled violently at this mont. The divine runes on their surfaces exploded one after another before disintegrating entirely.

Even spaceti itself rippled, distorted by an invisible force.

Collapsing black holes beca vortices, manifesting wildly within this distortion.

They madly tore at all spaceti fragnts present here, forcibly rging them together without any logic.

Forming illusory shadows of worlds that should not exist.

This scene caused Xu Qing—who hadn't yet completely exited the rift—to experience tsunami-like shockwaves in his heart.

He clearly saw his own figure within one of these illusory worlds, raising cups in cheerful drinking with Erniu… yet their expressions were filled with terror.

Before Xu Qing could observe further, the spaceti within the rift beca like crumpled parchnt, fragnts from different tilines overlapping chaotically.

Erniu, nestled in Xu Qing's hair, felt his mind churning violently. He seed to see his childhood from this life floating in the void, while in another fragnt, his adult self was simultaneously experiencing soul-rending agony.

All these sensations converged upon and erupted within him.

The resulting disorder defied all logic.

Xu Qing's heart also pounded wildly. His Ordinance shared so resonance with this chaotic spaceti. Amid these turbulent temporal vortices, he saw his past, present, and future—

Countless versions of himself making different choices, each subtly altering the universe.

These visions caused his Ordinance to fluctuate wildly.

Then an even more bizarre scene unfolded.

In certain fragnts, the divine bones composing the altar suddenly sprouted crystalline branches that rapidly grew into fruit trees.

Except the fruits they bore were miniature versions of Xu Qing and Erniu.

One miniature Erniu on a branch suddenly turned its head, grinning eerily at its true self.

The mont Xu Qing saw this smile, a wound opened on his left ear. Blood spilled out, mixing with nearby spaceti dust and instantly freezing—and from the sound of that freezing, he faintly heard his own screams from three breaths into the future.

These were residual echoes from future sounds.

Spaceti was in chaos.

Even the distant bronze coffin trembled violently amidst these drastic changes, as if resisting.

The patterns on its outer layer crumbled away, revealing flowing liquid divine sources in its middle layer.

Yet these divine sources were also dissipating. Countless pale, withered hands exuding ancient aura reached out from within, struggling desperately…

Only to wither into ashes under the gaze from beyond the rift.

Then, in the next instant—The trembling coffin suddenly erupted with blazing white light before—

BOOM!!!

The bronze coffin exploded apart!

Its fragnts transford into a million bronze falcons that scattered in all directions.

A decaying figure shot out from within!

Its exact form was indiscernible, but one could perceive its rotting state while seeing golden river-like bands of light swirling around it—each strand shimring with supre divine aspect.

The mont It appeared, It didn't pause or utter any divine sounds—instead fleeing at maximum speed, shattering space in Its desperate escape!

At this instant, all supre beings across the thirty-six star rings experienced upheavals in their hearts as they focused their attention here. anwhile, within the rift, spaceti remained chaotic as the void continued collapsing.

Everything was dissipating.

Even though Xu Qing shared karma with Desolate and had survived Its gaze multiple tis before, this space-ti chaos posed extre danger to him.

There was simply no way to escape.

Moreover, the vortex black holes appearing here were all sources of spaceti turbulence.

Xu Qing knew if he got swept into them, escape would beco impossible—he'd be trapped forever.

Fortunately, his Ordinance contained concepts of space-ti and the power of overlapping universes, allowing him to barely struggle through this distorted chaos.

Yet both his body and soul were losing control, being pulled apart in this twisted spaceti. Erniu's screams in his ears grew distant and ethereal.

Parts of Xu Qing's body had already turned into particles of light, as if beginning to rge with the surrounding disorder.

Erniu was also in crisis, his body dissipating—only his teeth remained firmly clenched on Xu Qing's hair, though this didn't stop his screaming.

Earlier, one of the countless coffin fragnts sent flying by the explosion had been caught in the turbulence and embedded itself in Xu Qing's body, blood spraying wildly.

Xu Qing had no attention to spare for this. He understood this place had beco completely lawless, collapsing continuously, about to turn into pure nothingness—equally perilous.

At this critical mont, Xu Qing suddenly experienced a strange sense of déjà vu.

"This scene… I've seen it before!"

His mind shook as he suddenly recalled the illusion within the God of Pain's domain—being hunted by a Lord God, forced to flee into spaceti turbulence where he eventually found the Sumr Immortal's legacy.

Though the circumstances differed now, the similarities were striking.

"Illusions containing truth… Could it be…"

With this thought, Xu Qing fell silent for a breath before determination flashed in his eyes. Manipulating his Ordinance, he wove it into countless threads that enveloped his body, forming a cocoon—

Then plunged straight into one of the vortex black holes!

Entering the space-ti turbulence!