This fluid spontaneously condenses into a sphere, its overall shape resembling a mercury ball, yet shimmering with multicolored light like a soap bubble in the sunlight, and its surface is uneven like the moon.

Source liquid.

Some call it the Source of Time Liquid, also known as the Source of Chaotic Time Liquid.

Forty thousand years ago, a kingdom was destroyed, and the first major upheaval in history occurred... Later, at the ruins of the kingdom, this liquid filled with the power of time and the years was discovered.

It is believed to be a remnant of the chaos that originated from the period of turmoil.

The Owl Spirit had seen the "Source of Chaos" forty thousand years ago. It was a pale, fleshy ball covered with gaping maws and scarlet eyes, as well as countless tentacles and various strange external organs.

Fortunately, although that thing possessed the power of a high god, its mind was extremely chaotic and insane, constantly emitting roars of mental pollution and filled with all sorts of despairing whispers.

Therefore, Arcane was confident that he could summon it through the tradeable nature of Unholy, and then capture it.

Seize its power over time and space, and at the cost of all living beings in the world, awaken its soul!

Looking at the desiccated male corpse encased in his own fleshy body, Ao Xuling smiled gently, as if he had returned to the past, when he slaughtered three thousand gods for his sake...

Alright, let's begin.

With its blood-red eyes moving, it manipulated the giant black sphere to dismantle the colossal city, capturing one human after another hiding within it, arranging them on the ground, placing the Time Source Liquid in the center, and casually performing the most basic summoning ritual.

The High Priest and more than forty others were stunned and suspended in the air until he saw a familiar figure among the offerings he had taken from the city.

The old man felt that the face looked familiar, so he tried to recall it.

The person who was taken from the Mechanical City and placed in the circle as a sacrifice was named Huo Yang.

Yes, that's right, it's the one that got stuck in the Ghost Mountain Range... Holy crap!?

The high priest's eyes widened in disbelief. What was going on?!

He took out his magic book and connected to the magic network to search for information.

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Steam City? Security Department

Huo Yang: ☆☆ Prisoner, Level 4 Mage, illegal immigrant, detained at Tiehan Restaurant on September 14th, expected to be sent to labor camp on the 18th of this month. Due to his status as a mage and student, he will be released after one month of labor camp.

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High Priest of Time: "..."

Yes, how could a mere security department know who went to the Ghost God Mountain Range this time?

That's right, how could a mere two-star prisoner possibly be reported to me?

That's right, just a mere...

"grass!"

He finally couldn't hold back any longer and swore again after three hundred years!

"Kill him! Kill him!!!"

The High Priest of Time charged desperately toward the Fire Sun.

Absolutely not... absolutely not let him live!

One condition to prevent the world from sliding into the abyss is to kill this boy!

In other words, the sacrifice of Huoyang was the direct cause of this world's descent into the abyss!

Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!

Dozens of level four and five spells quickly materialized and bombarded Huo Yang.

As the spirit was about to intervene, it suddenly recognized the person who was about to be killed by those instant-cast spells. It chuckled and pressed down on the handsome young man in the wheelchair behind it.

He was curious about what would happen next.

"Brother!" Huo Lan was like a helpless younger brother, only able to watch everything happen, unable to do anything about it.

All that could be seen was a mangled figure being blasted away, falling from the sky, his body splattered with blood, before finally crashing to the ground.

The spells that the High Priest of Time hastily cast were all of low level. Although Huo Yang had been released by the tentacles and tried his best to dodge, he was still on the verge of death under the continuous bombardment.

If he's not dead, he's pretty much done for.

Then, the half-dead boy on the ground disappeared.

This is neither invisibility nor teleportation; it's simply disappearance.

They disappeared into that period of time.

The blood-red eyes on the fleshy body of the Ao Xuling suddenly turned. Hundreds of meters away from where Huo Yang had disappeared, a trace of scarlet blood stained the liquid of the source of time.

Using that drop of blood as a medium, Huo Yang triggered the chaos effect and disappeared from this time and space.

A sudden sense of panic arose in His heart.

This seems to be an accident, a variable.

On the scale of time, there are too many things that are destined and uncertain. Where did that fire sun go?

Ao Xuling shifted his gaze to Huo Lan, and the handsome young man had already turned from anger to laughter.

Seeing the searching look in that blood-red eye, Huo Lan smiled mischievously like a child and pointed to the sky.

Beyond the heavens, a chaotic temporal storm tears open a rift that spans the world!

From the crack, one can see the abyss within, a conceptual abyss that has buried countless worlds and ages, swallowing endless time and history—the abyss of the past!

At that very moment, a pale, deformed ball of flesh floated out from outside the abyss. It did not come from within the abyss; rather, it seemed as if the abyss was welcoming its arrival.

This pale, fleshy mass was covered in bulging flesh that resembled muscles. It was only a dozen meters long, but it was covered with hundreds of mouths, hundreds of eyes, as well as noses, ears, and many other organs piled together.

It is the source of chaos, its thinking is extremely confused and distorted, as if it only has instincts, and it does not even roar because of pain.

Therefore, even though the Void Spirit was a rank lower than it, it was still confident that it could sacrifice it to bring back its past self from the previous timeline.

Even after countless billions of years, the Void Spirit still cannot forget the scene from back then.

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