In the vast void, two rays of light were slowly enveloping and spreading.

This is the eternal light, full of the comprehension of eternity by two beings beyond the eighth level.

Light and light are intertwined, and time and space lose their meaning in this moment.

In the center of each of the two rays of light, two beings are slowly evolving.

"Since I proposed it, let me start first. In the haze, a voice sounded in the depths of time, with a hint of a smile.

As the words fell, a long river of time suddenly emerged.

At this time when they collided with each other crazily, the long river of time was going backwards, constantly heading into the distance, reaching the source of everything.

That is the source of life, the beginning of everything.

In the consciousness of the two of them, a grand chaotic world began to emerge, and a placenta was maturing.

This is the placenta of the universe, the beginning of a universe, and the beginning of everything that has not yet been opened.

The power of the origin flows here, and the power and laws of chaos remain here, turning into the original origin of the universe for the growth of a universe.

This is the origin of the original laws of the universe, from the original chaotic world, born from the growth of the origin of everything.

The chaotic wind is constantly blowing, and the wisps of origin are constantly accumulating, making the placenta of the universe continue to grow.

When this power is accumulated to an extreme, under the throbbing of an instinct, the cosmic placenta moves slightly, and a vision begins to be born.

As this throbbing perpetuates through the universe, within the cosmic placenta, a new placenta begins to coalesce.

This placenta embodies the power and nutrients of the entire universe, and is the most intimate life with the essence of the chaotic world.

As the placenta was conceived, the entire universe began to become dead silent, and the power of the entire universe was absorbed until the first sound began to sound.

A clear heartbeat sounded throughout the universe.

The membranes of life were torn apart, and one of the boundless demon gods stood up, standing proudly in the dead silence of the universe.

He threw his fist forward, and with the power of the entire universe, he forcibly opened up the universe, and then continued to perfect it.

In the process, He awakened to his own consciousness and understood his destiny.

But He had to fall.

The birth of life is not so simple, the power of the entire universe is condensed, and only then is he born, if he does not fall, without his flesh and blood, it is impossible to give birth to later life, and the universe will still die slowly.

Eventually, he fell, and his body became the first life of the universe, giving birth to a large number of creatures and worlds.

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Time is still evolving.

In the midst of evolution, Artis opened his eyes.

At some point, in the gray space in front of him, a tall giant like an entire universe was standing in front of him, with a long river of time on his head.

The river of time splashed and gently sowed on him, but it could not make his body change in the slightest, and he still stood in front of him.

This is the existence at the end of time, and at this time, he was called out in the call of the other party, and he went against the river of time.

Half of the giant's body in front of him leaned out of the long river of time, while the other half of his body still stood in time, unable to get out of it.

This represents the achievement of the other party, which has been half a step eternal, although its own existence has not completely transcended time, but it has already explored this step, and the remaining half of the body is still staying.

Feeling all this, Artis sighed lightly, and a river of time also surged out of his body.

Under the gaze of the two, a long river of time slowly flowed back, also heading into the distance.

Contrary to the founding god opposite, after the long river of time, the aura on his body is getting weaker and weaker.

Everything in time was constantly replaying before his eyes.

From igniting the eternal flame to establishing the main god space... One by one, these processes retraced behind him, surging forward more and more.

He roamed in the long river of time, and the vast origin did not make the slightest wave.

The great power slowly loses, and in the upper reaches of time, an ancient tall tree appears.

On the barren land, the forest is burned with fire.

Beyond the raging fire, an ancient tree stands quietly and allows the flames to burn, as if it was born out of fire.

Beyond the fire, a group of wild men watched in awe, treating it as gods.

This is a key to Artis's growth to this day, and it is now reappearing in front of his eyes in the long river of time.

Looking at this scene, Artis's heart did not fluctuate, but just watched quietly.

This scene is far from over.

Time is still going back, and in the end, the ancient tree gradually disappears. In another universe, a young man appears in front of him, walking out into a deserted street with a calm smile on his face.

The picture is still flowing, and at some point it suddenly stops, revealing scenes from a long time ago.

One summer in the pouring rain, a girl walked in front of her, holding an umbrella, eight or nine years old, dressed in a washed white school uniform and carrying a tattered school bag. Behind him, a boy followed quietly, the same age, without an umbrella, standing behind him silently drenched in the rain, not saying a word, just persistent.

This is a childhood memory, after which the two never saw each other again, so far away that they were forgotten, but they were awakened again.

Then, after all the footage is over.

Outside of time, Artis's appearance quietly manifested into the form of a young man, forming a strong contrast with the giant opposite.

He also stood half of his body beyond the river of time, blooming with eternal brilliance, similar to the founding god opposite.

"Remarkable. On the other side, looking at Artis, the Founding God couldn't help but let out a sigh: "As an ordinary mortal, it is really remarkable to have come all the way to this extent. ”

As soon as his words fell, the two rivers of time began to fall, colliding and blending with each other.

And then beneath their feet, another river began to emerge, spreading towards the future, enveloping everything in its place.

This is the long river of fate, at this time, under the call of the two beings, they also emerge and become real carriers.

"If you want to be promoted to true eternity, in addition to obtaining enough resources, you also need to transcend time and fate. ”

Ahead, the creator god spoke quietly: "Time represents the past, and if you want to meet this condition, you need to transcend the river of time. Destiny represents the future. ”

"Whether it is a humble mortal or a high god of creation, they themselves have countless possibilities, and in the long river of fate, they have countless threads of fate, which are changing every moment. ”

"If we want to gain eternity, we must sort out the long river of fate, find the line that does not exist in the endless thread of fate, and unify it. ”

As soon as the words fell, the two rivers of fate flowed slowly, quietly floating at the feet of the two existences.

Looking at this long river of fate, Artis did not fluctuate in the slightest, but his mind gradually sank.

There are infinite possibilities in fate, and this sentence itself is not false.

If you want to be truly eternal, you need to put your own existence above fate in order to be able to transcend.

And this possibility does not exist in the long river of fate.

The fate that does not exist can only be created and intertwined by oneself. Therefore, this process is actually to cut off all the threads of fate about oneself in the long river of fate, and continue the fate that could not exist in the first place.

As the mind began to move, the two rivers of fate began to slowly fade, and the countless threads within them began to slowly fade.

As the process began, an esoteric power began to envelop the area, and a hazy glow began to bloom.

The paths of the two began to collide, time, fate, the past... Everything began to collide and blend, colliding with each other.

And behind the two of them, the figures of the two universes quietly rose and fell, and the countless laws within them also began to ripple and bless them.

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"This kind of fluctuation, is someone impacting the long river of fate?"

In a certain universe, feeling some familiar fluctuation, Ogsha turned to look in one direction.

In the distance, which was an endless distance, he felt the fluctuations of the long river of fate, as if two supreme beings were suffering from the washing of fate and struggling in it.

"Father..."

In the midst of fate, an inexplicable message gave him a revelation, which made him understand the current situation in an instant, and muttered to himself there.

Back then, when the gods were extinct, he had seen a similar scene.

It was the strongest god, peerless and powerful, who first destroyed and devoured all the other gods one by one, and then destroyed the world, plundering the creation and power of the entire universe, and also came to this point.

"Let me do my part. ”

Thinking of this, he muttered to himself, and a light gradually emanated from his body.

In his body, a little bit of pure law power is emerging, that is the power of fate, which is all urged by him at this time, through the connection of blood, and gradually pours into Artis's body.

A little ripple gradually ripples outside of time and space.

I don't know how long time has passed, the two beings are slowly approaching, considering, each other's existence and power begin to run-in, and the comprehension of the law is intertwined with each other.

"Eternal !!"

At the peak of the entanglement of power, a loud roar traveled through countless universes and descended into the vast chaotic world.

In the chaotic world, a giant who stands tall in the sky suddenly emerges.

He has time on his head and a long river of fate on his feet, and only his own existence is eternal.

With his roar, a ray of eternal light descended and enveloped him.

Behind him, endless world power poured into his body, turning into his food.

Feeling all this, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and the power that had been accumulated for countless years exploded without hesitation, causing a storm in the chaotic world.

At this time, the power of the Chaos World could no longer help him, and it could not even affect his body in the slightest.

An eternal glow slowly seeped out of his body, transforming his body for an ultimate metamorphosis.

"I..."

At the last moment, he looked up at the surroundings, looking at the eternal and unchanging universe, and a trace of complexity and unwillingness appeared in his eyes: "Only the last step is missing..."

The slight words fell, and in the next moment, the giant's tall body collapsed like an entire universe.

At the core of the giant's body, a black crack appeared, hindering the transformation of the eternal light at the last moment, making it useless at the last moment.

This is the backlash and curse of the universe, the cause and effect of his destruction as the creator god, and when he completely destroyed the old universe and tried to ascend, it completely exploded and dragged him into the abyss.

The boundless tall body gradually fell.

In its place, the terrifying power of the law was permeating, dispersing the chaos around it and turning it into a vacuum.

The light of eternity has not completely disappeared, the power of time and fate is shrouded here, and it has not completely dissipated.

And above the old corpse, another light gradually appeared.

In the endless chaotic qi cover, an ancient tree floated quietly in it.

Its body is tall, I don't know how many miles, and its body is shrouded in heavy world fluctuations, like a world tree, magnificent, exuding eternal mystery.

Time and fate surround the World Tree, and at the core of the tree, a little eternal light is blooming, enveloping the small half of the chaotic world.

End of the book...