Victory and Defeat Decided

The Grey Emperor truly created the universe, or rather, he rebooted the entire great universe.

Yan Nu witnessed with his own eyes the Grey Emperor step into the ten-dimensional singularity and detonate it, while he himself annexed everything from the nine-dimensional and below with his brain-cave.

Boom!

That endless black dot exploded, and a brand-new ten-dimensional universe was born.

Astonishing power swept against Yan Nu, spacetime and all things flashing past him at breakneck speed.

He firmly planted his body, nailed there like a cornerstone, crimson electricity dancing wildly, treading cracks into spacetime.

Yan Nu looked around, witnessing the breathtaking spectacle of the universe's birth, finding it simply exquisite and marvelous.

This was no mere explosion from a three-dimensional perspective, but a true panoramic view—a grandeur that low-dimensional creatures could never imagine.

Everything was evolving at high speed; in just a flash, the brilliant stars became extremely prosperous and populous.

There were little grey men, as well as various races from past universes, unfamiliar yet familiar.

Had Yan Nu not seen everyone still inside his brain-cave, he would have thought the Grey Emperor had simply altered them.

Now, this was a completely new universe, a brand-new era, and a brand-new trajectory of development.

This directly birthed a mature and stable universe.

Yan Nu had done similar things himself; when he first opened his brain-cave, he too had bypassed slow evolution and entered the stellar era directly.

Without a doubt, the Grey Emperor was now the master of the great universe.

Yet this universe could be described as bizarre to the extreme.

It directly allocated different resources, technology, and power based on race, with a rigid hierarchy.

The little grey men were undoubtedly perched at the absolute peak. They were born nine-dimensional, wielding several eight-dimensional spacetimes.

Yes, multiple eight-dimensional spacetimes. And