Everyone stared blankly at the gigantic object resembling a star, overlooking the Cosmic Continent like a giant surveying a tabletop. Its majesty, eerie nature, mystery, depth, and evil, with countless wrist-like tentacles slowly writhing behind it.

This was a sight they had not seen for hundreds of thousands of years, an unutterable entity.

Everyone stood blankly on the table, looking at the God frozen above, like ants looking upwards.

"Jiaxia..."

The voice, vast and filled with a torrent of countless messages and consciousness, made everyone's hearts tremble.

"History repeats..." Fu Qingjun's gigantic shadow, once again gazed upon the entire cosmic table.

Jiaxia's strength was his strength. The entire Great Xia Celestial Court, and even the seventh-order civilizations of two major galaxies, had been infected by him. He seemed to be the Celestial Dao of these living beings; the stronger they were, the stronger he became. At this moment, the torrent of their power had transformed into this colossal being.

"It's you again..."

Jiaxia raised his head, looking at the unspeakable gigantic existence in the sky, "The Trinity..."

The swirling white vortex formed by countless fine pattern labyrinths was the God of Knowledge, Homers, containing all the truths of the world.

The endless black pillars piercing through the infinite spacetime in the mist were the God of Creation, Amiro, containing all creations and life.

The last indistinct giant face, formless and intangible, could only be the legendary Nameless God of Wisdom.

Jiaxia looked at that vast presence as if traversing the eons and couldn't help but say, "Back then, you sent me away, bestowed upon me that great staff, which has now disappeared..."

Fu Qingjun remained silent.

It was just a coincidence, an accidental activation of time travel that allowed you to hold the ancient ship's sail and return to the distant past.

But it was a fortuitous accident.

However, this time Fu Qingjun intended to truly grant him the sail.

Crack!!!

A lightning bolt streaked through the sky.

The God statue, frozen in mid-air, had its body writhing, and a phantom staff slowly emerged from him, gradually detaching.

Everyone watched with their minds awash.

Especially the Star King and Emperor Jing, their gazes filled with fanaticism as they looked at that mighty Time Staff symbolizing the highest cosmic laws.

Possessing this staff meant mastering one of the most important cosmic rules, the core program code, acting on behalf of Heaven, and ascending to the pinnacle of the cosmos.

The gigantic entity in the sky pointed a finger.

Swish.

The authority returned to Emperor Xia's hand.

An ancient and eternal murmur came from the sky, "The power of the world is waning, the universe collapsing, stolen by the civilizations on countless planets—matter, rules, everything is torn apart, crumbling."

"I am weakening..."

The voice, mixed with an immense, vast, complex will seemingly merged with the voices of countless cosmic beings and matter, struck everyone's hearts.

"Only this time..."

A surge of voices kept pouring into the heart.

Crack.

The next second, Jiaxia suddenly entered another space, the Divine Demon Night Banquet.

He glanced around, "I want to transform my own body, enhance my race's potential, and integrate the dispersed personalities, bloodlines, and rules into one being..."

Meanwhile, in the outside world,

The silhouette in the void gradually blurred, and everyone stared blankly at the giant entity.

Is the universe alive?

Just like the primitive planetary era, stealing the sands, ferrum from nature, nature powerless and not resisting. They still think the universe is dead, constantly stealing rules, seeing that the universe does not resist, considering it devoid of will, but does the universe indeed have a vague will?

A universe full of scars, resisting that bandit civilization?

Boom!

The universe vanished.

The frozen black and white pure world swiftly returned.

The indescribable cosmic phenomenon appeared just for an instant, and the world returned to tranquility.

As if nothing had happened...

"What, what is this!???" Star King's mind was a roar, the scene just like a dream, unclear in its truth, Amiro, Homers, Jiaxia... are these existences real? Do they truly exist? But to freeze such terrifying, unstoppable apocalypse God, perhaps only such cosmic concepts could...

It means the universe is waning, being devoured by bandit civilizations, like bloodthirsty hyenas, moving towards death.

The universe indeed is waning.

Its naturally nurtured rules are being stolen, modified by beings.

Just as from its birth, a planet's mountains and rivers, nurtured naturally, are being destroyed, constantly harming nature, stealing water sources, land, building their skyscrapers...

"Born of all things to nourish humans, humans have nothing virtuous to repay heaven." Li Junchen spoke from afar.

As these words fell, a thunderbolt rang in everyone's mind, clarifying the true meaning of this time and the cosmic pattern.

Crack.

The frozen universe was finally slowly restored.

Emperor Xia returned to this land, his bones crackling, his body evolving to some extent, rising, becoming an ultimate form of life, terrifying pressure making hearts palpitate.

"Authority... no longer from this point."

Emperor Xia's expression was calm, his staff shattered, transforming into two fragments of rule, rapidly merging into his body.

He had not entered the seventh tier before, so he couldn't fuse rules, only using the staff as a treasure, but now he took back the staff and thoroughly integrated its rules.

The God opened his eyes, as if knowing nothing, maintaining the previous action, fiercely bringing down his palm.

Boom!

The next moment, the God's movements halted, full of anger and disbelief, quickly turning to calm, "How is it possible? Emperor Xia, what did you do?"

"Hahaha!"

Seeing God's expression, the Star King laughed madly, full of frenzy and hatred, "I gambled correctly! I gambled correctly! Indeed, Emperor Xia is the reincarnation of the cosmic concept, the only method and variable to deal with you, the thief!"

He laughed wildly, having faced the rise and fall of death, no longer caring about appearance.

"So that's how it is?"

God Xia Qing seemed to understand something, his face could not prevent becoming sullen, "Unexpected at this period, such power still exists... but using this force, surely He will weaken even more."

"What does it matter!!!"

The Star King laughed, "You've lost the rule of time, what power do you have? You're already dead, you're already finished, destined to fall here!!"

Everyone trembled with excitement!

The terrifying power of the God just now has left them with enough shadow.

No matter what plans and methods they used, how they burst their potential, how they temporarily improved techniques, everything was destroyed.

But now, fate changed, they would inevitably succeed!

"Unexpectedly, this time-space He still lives, not weakened to that extent; He interfered with destiny."

God's voice, freezing to the bone, resonated in everyone's heart.

"Imagine reclaiming the authority of time, surely you can win against me?"

"Defeating the youthful me, a hundred billion years-old me, truly something to be proud of."

"Now, what descends next... is the mature me."

An unprecedented terrifying pressure descended, seemingly surpassing the rule of time, a conceptual thing, crossing through the river of time to this space-time.

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