Taicang Eon City.
Heavenly Demon Hall.
After the birthday celebration, the Heavenly Demon Hall was silent most of the time. Many elder Eonic Gods watched the scenes within the Shadow-Chasing Rings without moving.
Eonic Gods possessed extraordinarily long lives. Beyond their prolonged contemplation of order, they had also grown accustomed to enduring the endless river of time.
Only the occasional development stirred a murmur of discussion.
At the end of the many lofty seats stood a golden round table with a diameter of ten thousand meters. Ten towering figures sat around it, with the master of the Heavenly Demon Hall, the "Taicang Devil Master," seated at the head.
As a human, the Taicang Devil Master did not possess the ferocious, violent aura of ghosts and gods. On the contrary, he appeared refined. His eyes were like two revolving stars, one purple and one black. Elegance and strangeness coexisted in his features, while his soul was powerful and unfathomable. Starry black mist shrouded him, and the body beneath his deep black robe gleamed brilliantly.
To his left sat another human emperor of myriad universes. This man's skin was fairer, and his bearing resembled that of the Taicang Devil Master. Yet compared with the Taicang Devil Master's elegance, his eyes were narrower, possessing "black within, red without" eyes.
Black within, red without meant that his pupils were black, while the whites of his eyes were crimson.
Such a combination made this towering human Eonic God appear more sinister. He sat in a slack, careless posture, his shoulders hunched as he swept his gaze across the others at the round table. His thin lips resembled a pair of jet-black primal wings.
"Original Sin God." The Taicang Devil Master at the center turned his head. "I recall you saying that there was also a