Chapter 872 The Battle of the Dao Lords, the Change of Reincarnation, Returning to the Past



[Trillion gigantic hands slammed out, each one covering an endless starry sky. The old man under attack frowned, the threads of cause and effect tangling before him, evolving into endless possibilities.]

[The myriad Dao principles first manifested and then collapsed, shattering all the heavens and myriad realms into nothingness!]

[The vast galaxy vanished like smoke, countless universes fell like dust, and the surrounding three hundred levels of space were blasted apart!]

[Similar to the concept of time span, first-order space represents a distance of 1-10 cosmic gaps, and second-order space represents a distance of 10-100 cosmic gaps.]

"What kind of ultimate numerical monster is this!?"

"According to this concept, a hundred-step space is roughly the area between two virtual gates, while a hundred and one steps is the distance between the ends of eleven rows of virtual gates..."

Yun Shou had already made his judgment: "Dao Lord, this is definitely Dao Lord!"

At this moment, countless prospective universe lords who were participating in the trials and undergoing tests perished in the aftershocks, unable to withstand even the slightest ripple.

Those further away fled, not daring to harbor even the slightest thought of staying to watch the spectacle.

Some people looked sorrowful; at their speed... they wouldn't make it to the nearest illusory gate in time; they couldn't escape.

They had already seen the aftershocks of the attack approaching at an infinite speed of light, but they couldn't escape; they could only remain where they were, waiting to die.

"Damn it! Damn it! Wasn't it supposed to be that you wouldn't encounter two supreme beings fighting each other for a normal twenty-seven or twenty-eight-year time span?"

"How long has it been? How long has it been?!"

"I thought I would die in the trial, in the competition, because my strength was insufficient. But who would have thought I would die here, in the struggle for the Dao Lord position!?"

Some people possess the ability to resurrect themselves or create clones; even if one body dies, another remains.

However, on the battlefield of Dao, the Dao itself vanished, shattered!

One death is eternal death, one silence is eternal silence!

Everything will turn into pure nothingness!

They collapsed, they were in despair.

Those outside the Origin Land may not yet know, but those undergoing trials within the Origin Land do know that the two Great Dao Lords of the Life Realm are enemies.

[Moreover, it was an almost irreconcilable feud. If it weren't for some reason unknown to these little Karami that restrained the two Dao Lords, those two supreme beings would probably have already decided their fates countless years ago.]

For these extras, every battle is a catastrophe.

[Furthermore, while the instigator of each battle is unknown, one thing remains constant—it is always the Lord of Myriad Transformations who makes the move.]

[The Lord of Destiny has somehow offended the Lord of Myriad Transformations, so the Lord of Myriad Transformations has come knocking on his door.]

[The Dao Lord of Myriad Transformations must have offended fate somehow, so he preemptively attacked.]

[Destiny and the myriad transformations, these two supreme beings of the realm of life, the former is like a kind but profound old man, the latter like a volatile youth.]

When those undergoing trials in the myriad realms, they generally encounter no mishaps.

However, when facing trials and tribulations under the sway of fate, there is a chance of encountering a natural disaster that may occur only once every billions of years.

The two Dao Lords gradually unleashed their true power, each strike becoming increasingly exaggerated, their destructive force increasing exponentially, seemingly without limit. The area affected grew increasingly terrifying, encompassing the four hundredth level of space, the five hundredth level…

The power associated with their authority is increasing endlessly, hundreds or even tens of thousands of times greater every second than the previous one. No one knows when this war will end; it may continue until it reaches some extreme point...

The battle between the two Dao Lords continued, continued...

Here at this old site, the most crucial moment is finally about to arrive.

The dean of Purple Wind Academy was only a level six mage, but he knew what was behind him; he clearly understood that he was merely a reserve officer.

When he breaks through to the seventh level of the Bright Moon Mage, he will naturally join the most powerful organization on the continent.

[Priestess of Time.]

He will become one of the guardians of this world, preventing it from falling into that despairing abyss of the past!

On this day, the Priests of Time dispatched a group of the most powerful individuals in the human world to Purple Wind City.

[Five level-seven mages comparable to half a celestial being, and one level-eight Sun Mage standing at the pinnacle of humanity, equivalent to a mid-stage celestial being!]

They claim that the greatest period of upheaval since 40,000 years ago is about to occur!

Compared to that chaotic event, things like "traveling back in time to kill one's entire family" and "killing the founding monarch of the Kase Empire 800 years ago" are nothing!

"We received a prophecy that if this chaos is allowed to continue, our world will reach its end at this very moment, and will be completely destroyed, permanently erased from spacetime!"

"??? A sign?"

"This doesn't make sense. Where did their old system get its precognitive abilities?"

"Or is this some kind of inevitable fate?"

“They foresee their own death, and then when the time comes, even if they are not actually dead, the supernatural being behind the scenes who provided the ‘premonition’ will kill them.”

[Ge Fei: "Then what's the point of coming to me?"]

The dean scratched his head. He was just a level six mage; what could these level seven or eight experts possibly have that would warrant his assistance?

"Of course it will be useful!" One of the mages' eyes gleamed with magical light. "We need to select a group of students from the academy. The prophecy says that some students... are related to the upcoming chaos!"

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