On the forehead of the black-clad youth, the Demonic Seal emitted a ghostly light.

The stars in the Desolate Ancient Domain shattered one after another.

The trajectory of his fingertips condensed into nine chains of divine chains, pinning the twelve-winged creature that lunged at him to the void: "The Devouring Demon Ke nurtured you for ten thousand years, and this is how you repay your kindness?"

Gray blood seeped from the wings of living beings, each drop corroding the structure of spacetime.

He suddenly spoke in the voice of a wild god: "Senior brother...don't you understand?"

The star patterns on the wings suddenly reversed!

In an instant, it transformed into a chaotic sword aura that severed the divine chains!

The boy retreated 30,000 miles in a flash, his sleeves shredded by sword energy, revealing his forearms covered with star marks—those wounds were exactly the same as the marks left by the remnant soul of the "Desolate God" in the stone coffin!

Xu Xinnian's true form, controlled by the Wild God, suddenly shattered the twelfth door!

The axe blade that split the heavens revealed a horrifying truth.

—Beneath the black-clad youth's tattered sleeve, there was a star pattern that the Wild God found extremely familiar!

"I finally understand!"

"Senior brother, so it was you who cut off Master's remains."

"Is your involvement in Master's death also a factor?"

Answer me!

Xu Xinnian's chaotic body, controlled by the Desolate God, erupted, and a phantom image of the Desolate God's crown appeared behind him. "No wonder he can tamper with the cause and effect of all realms!"

"Hehe, it's a pity you discovered it too late!"

"My master's death back then was indeed caused by me. Who told him to only dote on you?"

The boy sneered and tore off his entire left arm. What gushed from the severed wound was not blood, but solidified chaotic essence!

"Back then, my master severed one of his arms to suppress the Devouring World Demon Ke, and I used that severed body to nurture ten thousand universes—"

He pointed to the withered three thousand minor worlds, "Junior brother, you are nothing more than nourishment for me to nurture Demon Ke!"

The Devouring World Demon suddenly trembled violently!

The fruits hanging from the tree canopy split open, and a miniature version of an Aragami crawled out of each seed.

These miniature avatars whispered in unison: "Nourishment? Are you sure it's not... a seed?"

...

At that very moment, the twelve-winged creature suddenly exploded into a rain of light, merging into each miniature body.

One hundred thousand Desolate Gods simultaneously raised their hands, their fingertips glowing with divine runes that signified growing stronger when facing stronger opponents.

The void of the Desolate Ancient Domain began to collapse, coalescing into a chaotic torrent that stretched across the heavens!

The black-clad youth's expression changed for the first time, and the Annihilation Seal transformed into a shield to defend himself.

The image of Gu Xuan before he disappeared appeared on the shield: that seemingly relieved smile actually contained a chaotic talisman that reversed cause and effect halfway through!

"when..."

The star pattern on the boy's left arm suddenly went out of control, and a wisp of his remaining will revived within his body!

"It all started when you stole your master's remains."

A hundred thousand Desolate Gods spoke in unison, their voices shattering the roots of the Devouring Demon Ke, "The biggest flaw in this game is your excessive arrogance!"

The trunk of the Devouring World Demon Tree suddenly split open.

The pulsating chaotic core within was revealed—a manifestation of the universe's rules magnified ten thousand times!

The incarnations of the Aragami in every universe are dissipating, transforming into streams of light that flow into the core.

The boy in black tried to stop him, but the god's left arm gripped his throat: "It's time to wake up, my dear senior brother."

The voice was ancient and weathered, clearly belonging to a true god of the wilderness!

The newly born Immortal Ancient Land was suddenly projected into the Desolate Ancient Domain, and the chanting of the Medicine Buddha resonated through time and space: "All forms are illusions..."

In the Buddha's light, countless causal lines appeared around the black-clad youth.

Each thread connects to the Aragami of different universes.

"So it turns out I was the one who..."

The boy watched the body gradually become transparent. "A pawn kept in captivity!"

The moment the chaotic core was fully formed, time in all universes stood still.

The Wild God saw the black-clad youth dissipate into particles of light, and within those particles of light emerged images of his senior brother teaching him in his youth:

A seven-year-old child chases a chaotic butterfly among the stars.

To save the world, the young man cut off his own left arm.

Until... one night, while under the influence of the Devouring World Demon, he was pierced through the forehead by a tree root!

"This is the truth."

The sigh of the Desolate God echoed across the starry sea, "You were never my senior brother, but rather an evil thought severed by my master..."

The Devouring World Demon Coil collapsed with a deafening roar!

There, the tree roots were wrapped around a jade coffin covered with star patterns.

Sleeping in the coffin was none other than the true form of the Desolate God, with a demonic root stuck between his brows!

...

The roots of the Devouring Demon Ke broke off inch by inch, and the star patterns on the jade coffin shone as brightly as the sun.

Under the control of the Desolate God, Xu Xinnian's Heaven-Opening Axe flew uncontrollably toward the coffin. The moment the axe blade collided with the coffin lid, the river of time in the entire Desolate Ancient Domain suddenly reversed!

"Click—"

The moment the coffin lid was moved three inches away, the overflowing aura caused the stars in ten thousand universes to extinguish simultaneously.

Xu Xinnian's soul saw a hand reaching out from the coffin—it was not the hand of the Desolate God at all, but a chaotic touch formed by countless twisted cosmic laws!

"I see..."

The particles of light that had been gathering before the boy in black vanished reassembled. "We've all been fooled..."

The Touch of Chaos suddenly exploded, transforming into billions of streams of light that shot out into different times and spaces.

Each streak of light carries a fragment of a star pattern, and these fragments are rewriting the history of various universes:

The core of the Aragami mecha in the technological universe has been implanted with chaotic code.

The ancestor of all demons in the desolate realm, with star-patterned vertical pupils growing on his forehead, and a mortal martial artist in the Dharma-ending world suddenly awakening the power of devouring!

The Desolate God was struck as if by lightning, and the same patterns as those on the jade coffin appeared on the surface of his chaotic body.

He was horrified to discover that he was becoming another vessel!

"Do you understand now?"

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