Chapter 621: Chapter 448: The Power of the Dark Throne_2 Chapter 621: Chapter 448: The Power of the Dark Throne_2 Whether it be corruption or will distortion, it’s not that they have never seen it; in fact, they have seen a lot. But those instances are basically so kind of special Extraordinary Power or high-level Pollution.
Yet what they are hearing now seems to be different.
High-level Pollution combined with special Extraordinary Rules?
“Do you have any prisoners who have succumbed to Blackening? I intend to et one,” Yang Jun finally made this decision.
The President had actually shared with him quite a bit of intelligence; in so aspects, they knew more than the Holy Alliance. But there are so things one can only truly understand through direct contact.
As for the danger.
If one dares not even et a prisoner, a mber of the Favoured, then how can one talk about solving the enemy?
Faced with this request, Austin-2 hesitated only for a very brief mont before agreeing. Clearly, he has great confidence in Human Civilization after the eting, including this Transcendent Warrior in front of him who is suspected to have mastered the “Divine Authority.”
Yang Jun soon saw the person he wanted to et.
All the detainees surrounding him were Ying, only Ying.
In this regard, the Ying are indeed the nesis of the Dark Throne. The number of Ying among the warriors brought by Austin-2 from the Holy Alliance this ti also exceeded half.
However, Yang Jun’s main attention was on the Blackened individual in front of him.
This Blackened was from the Ancient God Race.
Sowhat unexpectedly, this Ancient God did not show much difference from what Yang Jun had imagined; there was no hint of madness to be seen.
At the sight of Yang Jun, he too clearly felt a slight shock.
“The Holy Alliance has already mastered the power to seize the Authority of the Gods? But you do not seem to be one destined by fate. I see, so it is about letting those overlooked by fate escape its grip, break free from the Puppet’s identity. Impressive, indeed very impressive.”
He had been locked up here for a very long ti, so naturally no one would tell him about the events of the outside world.
Even when facing soone like Yang Jun, he could only speculate with his own understanding.
However, the manner in which the other party expressed themselves did surprise Yang Jun.
“You seem to think quite normally, not like soone who is Blackened.” Yang Jun carefully felt the changes in the other person.
He even did not notice any overly obvious presence belonging to another high-status entity.
If it were a Favoured one, this kind of presence would certainly not be lacking.
Just like every Warrior, even everyone, in Human Civilization carries the Imprint of Shen Hao.
Of course, it might be very deeply hidden.
The Imprint of Shen Hao on Human Civilization is indeed not so easily discovered.
Yet, the Ancient God in front of him just smiled faintly: “Blackening, that’s what you call it. We only because we have understood more and increased our knowledge have chosen to abandon the old path and choose a new one that may even oppose the old one. At least in our eyes, it is not Blackening, but awakening and correctness.”
“I see.” Yang Jun nodded his head.
All this information had actually been conveyed to him before he ca.
But clearly, that was just what the other side believed.
The reason is simple; the Ying had also accepted the so-called “Enlightennt” ntioned by the others but had resisted it.
However, in the other’s narration, this was due to Ying’s own stubbornness, knowing well that the current path is wrong, yet still resolutely choosing that incorrect path.
All in all, Yang Jun was prepared for this visit.
“Tell ,” he said directly, “tell the truth you know. Let’s see if I am aware and concur. And let’s see whether you can influence soone like , a ‘Divine’ being.”
“Now you, at best, are just a ‘Pseudo-God’,” the prisoner looked up with those eyes composed entirely of Energy, and deep within his gaze seed a surge of indescribable anticipation, “If you truly have this confidence, then co. See for yourself everything I have seen, co to know the truth of this Multi-dinsional Universe!”
“Alright,” Yang Jun said calmly, seemingly without a hint of worry.
His purpose in coming was to witness for himself exactly how the Dark Throne contaminated others.
He let his own consciousness delve deep into the soul of the other.
In an instant, Yang Jun clearly felt as if his consciousness had entered an area of pitch darkness, where nothing existed around him, yet beneath him, he was unmistakably sitting upon a chair.
Even in this realm devoid of the slightest glimr of light, he could distinctly feel that what he was seated upon seed to be a grand throne.
And he himself—was the Creator!
Indeed, such cognition suddenly surged into Yang Jun’s mind; he felt as if he were the Creator who had abruptly arrived at an empty expanse.
Here, all was void, devoid of the concept of space, even ti did not exist, leaving everything in the purest, most primal chaos, while an ineffable sense of understanding the Laws constantly welled up in his heart.
At this mont, Yang Jun even felt as though he had entirely transcended the Seventh Stage!
He could clearly sense the Laws that once were shrouded in profound mystery, unfathomably arcane, now seed so simple, simple to the point where it felt as though he could casually shape them.
And indeed, that is what he did.
First, was space.
He created the concept of infinite space, which is the foundation of the universe, then shaped the Ti Law, bringing forth the concept of “motion.”
Then ca matter, energy, light…
And then various Extraordinary Laws!
The many Laws that the President was always parsing out, in this mont, beca so clear and simple within his cognition!
It even caused an uncontrollable surge of excitent within Yang Jun’s heart.
I, could beco the new Emperor!
—As if!
Indeed, such voices continuously told him within his cognition that he could beco anyone he wished, that he was the one and only True God, everything, all things, the Creator of the entire Multi-dinsional Universe, the writer of all destinies.
However, Yang Jun’s own Talent, including the grand figure in his mind belonging to the President, were all safeguarding his own twist from being influenced.
“These cognitions of Laws, they should all be false as well, just a feeling, making think I understood.” Yang Jun had almost understood the thods of the Dark Throne.
However, it was indeed astonishing.
Because he clearly saw that “he,” after creating the entire Multi-dinsional Universe, began to compose destiny, the true destiny.
At first, it was nothing more than the free developnt of a civilization within a universe, but “he” seed to find it not interesting enough, and so, created protagonist after protagonist, then, dissatisfied with the developnt of the entire “story,” created universe after universe, the sa characters, different stories.
Until in the end, “he” seed to have lost interest in everything.
Wanting to destroy it all.
Wanting to create a more interesting “story” anew.
But, he didn’t want to do it personally.
Thus, “he” set the “ending.”
Letting the main character, destroy himself.
As everything faded, the cognition belonging to the “Creator” began to dissipate incessantly, the self returned to its original role, and a cognition that was irresistible and irrefutable erged.
It was precisely because he had experienced the cognition of the “Creator” that he could understand what an existence it was.
Despair, pessimism.
This was the true nature of the “Blackening!”
They did not wish to destroy everything themselves; they rely followed the Creator’s arrangent, carrying out their venting under the perception of extre pessimism.
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