Nothingness, there is nothing at all...

It seems to be completely dark here.

This was Hera's only assessment after opening her eyes and seeing the scene around her.

She scratched her head in confusion, trying to figure out why she had hands.

Looking himself up and down, he realized that he was indeed in the human form with white hair.

"Didn't I turn into a wolf?"

Hera tilted her head; she clearly remembered that it took her almost a year to be successfully reincarnated after she was killed.

Then it took another month or two to transform from a single cell into a wolf.

While preparing to leave the mountains and enter the city to find food, he saw Hera, the human who had been resurrected when he died in his previous life.

Suddenly, everything came to mind.

After that, she shamelessly followed the human Hera to find Xinglan and the others, and lived with them.

Hera remembered that she should be being trained by Starblue to become a War Wolf.

How come I arrived here and transformed into human form in the blink of an eye?

Hmm... no, that's not right.

He did not disappear; he was still in wolf form, accompanying the special investigation team and others.

But here, another version of myself has appeared.

This left Hera, whose brain was already underdeveloped, even more puzzled.

So I'll just stop thinking about it for now.

He tried stepping on the void with his legs and found that he could actually step on the void as long as he wanted to.

Hera steadied herself and began to look around.

Just then, an extremely deep voice came from behind Hera.

"Hello... the inhabitant of this dimension..."

The voice seemed to possess a mysterious power, and just hearing it allowed one to sense the unfathomable strength of the speaker.

Even Hera, who was devoid of emotions, immediately realized that she couldn't possibly defeat that person, not even in his Ultimate form.

However, Hera was not alarmed at all and turned around to look at the source of the sound.

Are you from ancient times?

After Hera saw the other person clearly, she asked in a simple and honest way.

The man standing in front of Hera was at least 1.9 meters tall, nearly two heads taller than Hera.

Her hair was even whiter than Hera's, except it was tied up at the back.

It combines the beauty of both short and long hair.

All of this is still normal.

Surprisingly.

This person has five eyes!

In addition to the two eyes that everyone has, there is another pair of eyes that grow below the normal eyes.

Its forehead has a vertical shape like Erlang Shen's, with one eye.

His skin was also completely unlike that of a normal person.

His skin was grayish-white with a slight purplish tinge, making him look like a dead person. There were also strange tattoos on his skin, outlining his well-proportioned but not overly muscular muscles.

However, the design of this tattoo is very peculiar, and it doesn't seem like a pattern that could be drawn in this dimension.

This left Hera completely bewildered as to how such a pattern could possibly exist in the world.

His clothes resembled those of people from ancient times, yet there were some differences.

At the same time, a snake with an obsidian-black surface was wrapped around his neck like a scarf.

The snake's eyes were also unusually peculiar; one was golden yellow like gold, while the other was purple like a sapphire.

However, even with so many strange physical features, Hera could still tell that he was a very handsome man.

Whether in terms of presence or appearance, and actually his five eyes look quite good.

"Why can your eyes change color?"

Hera had just taken a step closer when she discovered that the other person's eyes could change color depending on the angle.

She circled the person, turning left and right, and discovered that from different angles, the color of the person's five eyes would change, sometimes turning red, sometimes green, and sometimes purple.

The man showed no impatience whatsoever, and quietly let Hera look.

After Hera had looked around enough, she asked, "So who are you, and where am I?"

"I am nothing more than... a wanderer who likes to travel between different planes... to witness the ending..."

Hera blinked, clearly not quite understanding.

"Or you can call me... the Ancestor of Time and Space."

"Rice?" Hera tilted her head.

The snake hanging around the traveler's neck rolled its eyes in a speechless manner, while the traveler answered seriously.

"He is the Dao Ancestor, the one who has reached the end of the three thousand Great Daos and merged with the Great Dao."

"And I am the Dao Ancestor of the Great Dao of Time and the Great Dao of Space... therefore I can freely travel to various planes and timelines..."

"The place we are in now... is the gap between two planes, but because of you... I have set up a small formation to prevent you from dying."

Hera's gaze slowly unfocused, and she only vaguely understood what this self-proclaimed Dao Ancestor was saying.

"Then why do you want to visit different planes?" Hera asked after thinking for a long time.

"For no particular reason, it just added a bit of fun to my endless years."

Hera thought for a moment, "So what is a plane?"

The black snake rolled its eyes again.

"A plane is a world constructed from its own independent time and space..."

“There are different sizes between planes. To me, the plane you are in is... nothing more than an insignificant existence among the endless planes.”

"Then why are you still watching?"

The black snake couldn't bear to watch any longer, and turned its head away, wriggling its body that was wrapped around the other's neck.

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