Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System

Chapter 1031 - 460: The Second Void Spirit Invasion, I Will Be the One to Trigger the Final Catastrophe!

Moreover, this mass of Starfog does not have the protection of golden patterns. It logically should be affected by that twisted Dao, but oddly, this Starfog is pristine.

Although weak, it is untouched by any dust and unguarded, as if this particular Starfog was meant to be this way.

Yet now, other Starfogs are either influenced by the twisted Dao or protected by Daluo, but only this Starfog retains its original appearance.

"Is it reincarnation... Is it the Power of Reincarnation that allows our Star River to maintain its original form without the protection of those golden scriptures, unaffected by the distortion?"

Su Tu’s first thought was reincarnation.

This is the most crucial factor influencing the entire Star River and is likely the reason for all this.

He gazed intently at that mass of Starfog, lost in thought. This world and All Realms are far more vast than he imagined; not to mention that majestic world, even the countless surrounding Starfogs, far surpass this Star River in power.

Why did the Immortal Divine and Daluo choose to bring the Human Race to this Star River?

What exactly is so special about this Star River?

Special enough for Daluos to collectively take action, leave a backup plan, and even connect the entire Star River’s ages to form a cyclic reincarnation?

Were they seeking something that could withstand those ominous existences, relying solely on such a world, could it truly be created?

Those are existences that even Daluo cannot resolve!!

Su Tu pondered deeply, yet his hand uncontrollably rested upon that Star River.

Suddenly, a flash of silver light passed through his eyes, involuntarily gazing at that Starfog, seeming to shatter spatial barriers with that look.

He saw within this mass of Starfog, a colossal Silver Giant bearing the entire heaven and earth, and at the heart of this Silver Giant, twisted and sinister blood-colored tendrils continually extending outward.

The tendrils squirm with a particular rhythm, each movement causing the Silver Giant’s body to feebly tremble.

Su Tu can clearly sense that with each tremor, a faint trace of strength dissipates from the Silver Giant, even though it is as insignificant as the strength of a mere nine oxen in comparison.

Yet know this, the Silver Giant, the so-called Silver Throne, is an existence crafted by all Daluos collectively; even a single thread of its strength harbors many Daluo’s Dao and methods.

This strength is enough to make the entire Star River tremble.

"World Light!"

A name emerged from Su Tu’s heart; during the True King Competition, World Light had used the power of the Silver Throne.

At that time, Su Tu thought this figure had obtained some fortuitous encounter in the countless cycles of reincarnation to gain a shred of the Silver Throne’s power.

But now it seems that’s not the case at all!

This figure borrowed power directly from the Silver Throne!!

"Impossible, no matter how strong or monstrous World Light is, it absolutely cannot steal power from the Silver Throne..."

Su Tu’s brows furrowed, having recently annihilated the Three Deceits Cult, elevating his Heart and Spirit to a new height, even promoting Inference of Heaven to Dao Fruit.

Originally, he thought as long as he returned to his corporeal body and employed his own methods with such Power of Heart and Spirit, even unable to eradicate World Light, he could still break free from that strange wood.

His corporeal body was a key part of the plan; as long as he escaped the strange wood, World Light’s scheme would naturally fail.

But if World Light could steal power from the Silver Throne, then all of this... is not so simple....

Just then, Su Tu seemed to realize something, his gaze slightly darkening.

After Inference of Heaven was promoted to Dao Fruit, apart from enabling him to perceive perspectives beyond transcendence, it allows him to instantly contemplate all past, present, and future possibilities and anomalies.

Thus, a more insane and terrifying thought emerged in Su Tu’s heart.

Whoosh!!

At this moment, the effect of Dao Fruit begins to fade, everything around turns into illusion, the Starfog is no more, heaven and earth are void, everything seems like a southern branch’s dream.

Only Su Tu remains standing, his face no longer carries the joy of attaining Dao Fruit, only a touch of indescribable gravity.

"How could World Light possibly steal power from the Silver Throne?"

"But if..."

"If the Silver Throne actively lent him power, then it would all make sense, even why he wouldn’t be bound by the reincarnation cycle also fits..."

Su Tu’s gaze lightly trembled.

If his speculation is correct, the one facing him has never been any World Light, nor some Void Spirit; that pitiful figure longing to retrieve his homeland is merely a pawn.

The true existence behind all this is.....

The Silver Giant forged from all Daluo’s Power!!!

Su Tu suddenly raised his head, gazing at the cathedral ceiling, his eyes flashing with radiant patterns, seemingly capable of seeing through space, peering into the future, and illuminating causality.

Crossing countless light years, bypassing innumerable ages, Su Tu seemingly saw a pair of unimaginably cold silver eyes, bowing low, gazing onto the Star River.

The entire Star River resides within that silver-forged hand, while Su Tu stands at the Star River’s end, gazing from afar with it!!!

...

Death Star Realm.

World Light is sitting cross-legged in the void, gazing at the distant Star River, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

Within the Star River, from time to time dazzling fireworks explode, crimson flames lick the stars, azure ghostly lights frostkill all lives.

Those are advanced civilizations ’protecting’ the Star River, forced to act against other civilizations while trying to capture the Void Spirit.

The position of Death Star Realm is very special, located far from all Star Rivers, though distant, geographically, it’s above most Star Rivers.

Sitting here, overlooking the Star River is like sitting on a balcony, watching a fireworks display composed of countless blood and wails.

World Light’s mouth smiles, but there is not a shred of amusement in his eyes.

"Soon, it will be very soon, after this ends, there will be no need to pave the road with your blood anymore."

"It seems the Human Race has made some progress, but it’s also expected; this race, during every cycle of reincarnation, when all civilizations are at a standstill, always manages to create some monsters, bringing progress and change to the Human Race.

It’s so unfair, so unfair. Just because those existences prefer you more, you can use our homeland as your cradle?"

World Light spoke softly, his voice very calm, yet the madness and anger in his eyes continued to overflow.

Anyone hearing his voice would feel chills.

"However, it will soon happen, after this ends, there will be no more Human Race, no more Void Spirit.

Our world is finally going to return to our control...."

Speaking of this, World Light finally shows a genuine smile.

However, just as he finished saying this.

Empty~

The space around him suddenly distorted, a black hole appeared out of nowhere, swallowing World Light before he could react.

Void, hollow, only a silver white.

This is a boundless place, where there are no limits to direction, no rules of space, even time does not flow here.

World Light looks at this surrounding, speaking in surprise: "You actually came to find me?"

"This world... just moved."

A voice arises, a bizarre voice, sounding very hollow but hiding countless whispers within.

If a linguist were present, they would be terrified to find that beneath that voice is the native language of all races in the Star River.

This is the voice of ten thousand species, simultaneously speaking a sentence!!!

"Moved? What do you mean!!"

World Light’s expression quivers.

"They might have looked over..." the hollow voice resurfaces.

"What! Didn’t you say they were engaged in a fierce battle with the ominous, with not a shred of strength spared?" World Light seems agitated.

"They are beyond conjecture..."

"It must be quick." The hollow voice reveals a hint of fluctuation.

World Light hears, his expression first stiffens, then a gleam of ruthlessness flashes in his eyes: "Fine, I intended for this to be gentler, but clearly, that can’t be.

Since so, then let it begin thoroughly, the second Void Spirit invasion, let the final catastrophe be initiated by me!"