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Chapter 2108 - 2109: The Root of Everything!

Chapter 2108: Chapter 2109: The Root of Everything!

Wang Mang looked at him with suspicion, inevitably guessing in his heart.

Although that’s what he said, whether he believed it or not was another matter.

Perhaps sensing Wang Mang’s confusion, the dark silhouette spoke again:

"Do you doubt the truth of my words?"

"That’s right, after all, we are the same kind of people."

"But surely you must believe in ’it,’ right?"

As soon as his words ended, a voice from the system suddenly echoed in Wang Mang’s mind.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host... Congratulations...]

[How about it, do you believe it now?]

The voice of the system reverberated in Wang Mang’s mind, and his pupils contracted for a moment in disbelief as he looked towards the figure beside him.

After a long silence, he finally accepted this reality.

"What is your purpose?"

Wang Mang calmly looked at It.

As Wang Mang asked this question, the figure shrouded in black mist gradually revealed its true face.

It was a face roughly similar to Wang Mang’s.

Apart from the intuitive feeling brought about by differences in expression and demeanor, there was basically no difference.

Wang Mang’s future self looked at him with a light smile: "Initially, there should have been no intersection between us."

"But some accident caused my path to be severed."

At this point, a subtle sense of loneliness emerged in the eyes of the future god.

"Probably around the time that the coffin appeared within you."

Wang Mang was slightly startled, somewhat puzzled: "The blood coffin?"

"Did you make it disappear?"

The future self shook his head:

"That broken coffin is not worth mentioning, it was merely something used in place of the Ancient Bronze Coffin’s manifestation."

"Those six bastards hatched a tremendous scheme, using part of their own Origin as bait, luring me, this big fish, onto the hook."

Saying so, It softly sighed.

In an instant, heaven and earth dimmed, and even space itself was rotting.

"The end result was that we, who should not have been connected, created myriad strands of intertwined Karma."

"The opportunity for further advancement also vanished into thin air."

"But to make things difficult for them, I forced my way into infusing all their Origins into your body."

"Do you still remember those six primordial Origins of divinity?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Mang suddenly realized.

No wonder, the primordial Origins of divinity in various parts of his body, why they gave birth to six Supreme Great Daos.

It turns out that this was originally the Origin of six Supreme Gods.

This also easily explained why after coming to the Chaos Realm, several Supreme Gods have tried to make him surrender certain things through the bodies of Divine Envoys.

If their Origins were on him, wouldn’t they be anxious?

"I understand."

Wang Mang nodded lightly while taking a deep breath.

After a moment, he asked another question:

"If it’s really like you said, that we shouldn’t have any intersection, yet the system was created by you."

"Long before that event, the system had already descended upon me, hadn’t it?"

While the future self was manipulating the power to resist the killing intent of Karma, It said with ease: "Everything in the world is fair."

"To gain something, you’ll inevitably lose something else."

"The system can be understood as something I cut away from myself in my original transformation to a higher Realm."

"Had everything gone without incident, this system would’ve only assisted you till the pseudo-eighth-tier, and then would’ve started to become powerless."

"Alright, it’s time to take care of the serious matters."

"My path has been severed, but yours has not."

"Speaking of which, I have paved a heavenly path for you!"

"Your ascent is only just beginning!"

"Remember to do what you’re supposed to do."

As the voice faded, the entire timeline shattered with a thunderous crash.

A pair of pitch-black giant hands, as if the eternal azure sky had descended, abruptly crushed the entire timeline to pieces.

Through the remnants of Time, Wang Mang witnessed a scene he would never forget for the rest of his life.

The Special Storage Space, which was supposed to be supremely mystical, was now covered with countless arms covered in green fur.

It resembled a blooming mandrake flower, exuding an eerie beauty.

The odd whispers materialized, emitting countless sound waves, incessantly assaulting all timelines.

At this moment, in the myriad worlds, every point in Time, every moment, the dark fog as abyssal as could be, abruptly made its presence known.

The strange substance, with no hesitation, seeped into everything, be it living beings or matter, none could escape the fate of being assimilated by the black mist.

The entire expanse of ancient history suffered contamination.

Seeing this, Wang Mang couldn’t help but swallow nervously.

This game was being played on too grand of a scale!

Without the slightest hesitation, his whole body transmuted.

He spread all his power throughout the various corners of space-time, devouring and absorbing all that could be absorbed.

In just an instant, he felt the Dao runes of Devouring within him undergo a completely new transformation.

This was probably what they called a quantitative change leading to a qualitative change.

At the same time, six eighth-tier Creator Gods arrived here in their totality.

As they observed the now thoroughly chaotic timelines, where the Great Dao had collapsed into ruin, they also took a deep breath.

"This guy has completely lost his mind."

"Let’s join forces to seal him."

Before He could finish speaking, the Reincarnation Sovereign had already started to act, unable to wait any longer.

The Power of Reincarnation surged mightily, as if to evaporate all of eternity!

A great battle was imminent.

At the same time, a shield made of the strange substance quietly enveloped Wang Mang.

This was the first time Wang Mang directly faced the true forms of the six Creator Gods.

Merely a glance across Endless Space-Time was enough to send shivers down his spine.

That was the domain of the absolute, transforming oneself into the Dao. Before stepping into it, any one of them could easily crush him with a simple gesture.

"How odd, what are you doing?"

"Haven’t we already agreed to three Chapters of rules before, you stay out of your Chaos Realm, and we don’t leave the eighth-tier?"

"Each is allowed to lay out their plans according to their own abilities."

The admonishing voice of Karma’s Cause was like the might of heaven, anger intertwined with an undeniable firmness.

The voice of the Future Incarnation scornfully laughed:

"Enough, who are you trying to impress with your authority in front of me?"

"As long as I wish it, no one can kill me."

"But you, you are at constant risk of demise."

...

At the same time, Wang Mang’s body was also undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Possibly influenced by the strange substances around him, the nascent origin divinity within him began to continuously fuse.

Clashing with the transformed power of Devouring.

"F*ck me..."

Moments later, Wang Mang’s consciousness became hazy, and he gradually closed his eyes.

Several forces within his body constantly collided and merged, undergoing revolutionary changes.

...

Epoques changed, and the seas turned into mulberry fields.

Countless moments flashed by in the blink of an eye.

In a shattered and forgotten corner of space-time.

A force of Sect Master Tongtian suddenly stirred.

An aura that surpassed all extremes shockingly reverberated through each and every space-time.

Sensing the power within him that could almost be wielded at will, a flicker of light passed through Wang Mang’s eyes.

"Is this your final dying wish?"