Or perhaps a Blank of Reason would have been enough.
But Chen Luo wanted something custom-made, something that perfectly matched his own wishes. So he did not use the Blank of Reason; instead, he swallowed it.
Otherwise, Chen Luo could have simply spent World Source to buy a spot as the Aeon of Wish from the World Consciousness and become an Aeon with ease.
But becoming an Aeon was not Chen Luo's goal. His goal was to put his own path into practice in this world.
As Chen Luo's declaration rang throughout the universe, Penacony's "grand performance" finally came to an end.
At the same time, everyone learned that an Aeon of terrifying power—but an equally narrow Path—had been born.
The Wish Path should have been boundlessly broad, yet this Aeon had narrowed it beyond measure by adding all kinds of restrictions.
But so what?
Yes, so what?
Chen Luo: I Was Happy Today... Until My Seed of Transcendence Got Shot by an Arrow
Penacony's visitors witnessed the birth of an Aeon with their own eyes.
Although the visitors who had specifically come to Penacony for the Festival of Harmony had been unlucky in every possible sense—they witnessed the Aeon of Joy's fall, were locked in a cage by the Aeon of Preservation, and then inexplicably dragged into Sunday's Taiyi Dream—when all was said and done, how could the Festival of Harmony possibly be more interesting than a brawl between Aeons?
After all, it was a freebie. Paradise had not even charged admission.
Though they had not gotten to see the classic spectacle of the Aeon of Joy getting blown to pieces yet again, which was admittedly a little regrettable.
Penacony could be visited anytime, but an Aeon's Fall was a once-in-a-thousand-years event.
Of course, an Aeon's resurrection was also