At the ruins of Buzhou Mountain.
Although that mountain, as tall as a pillar supporting the heavens, had collapsed many years ago.
The various resources it left behind still silently nourished all things in the surrounding area to this day, making the place teem with vigorous life.
Thus, from time to time.
Different races would come here and fight over territory and the like.
And several hundred thousand kilometers beneath the ground.
There was a special cave here.
Its existence.
Was concealed from the outside world by a special formation with a unique shielding effect, making it practically impossible to access.
If one entered the cave.
They would immediately see blue, translucent crystals shining with strange radiance, covering every corner of the place.
Their presence filled the area with a magnificent yet eerie, breathtaking beauty!
If anyone focused their gaze upon those crystals, they could vaguely see fragmented scenes within the ever-glimmering blue crystals.
Scenes of ordinary people reading, beasts hunting, countless races gathered together in wanton slaughter, and demons running rampant in the depths of distant galaxies...
In the deepest region of this Crystal Cave, which possessed strange power.
A tall figure with four slender arms sat waiting peacefully with his eyes closed.
With every breath he took, all kinds of chaotic Information Streams were continuously drawn in, expelled, and transformed into his knowledge and power...
Who knew how long passed.
Finally.
Without a sound.
He slowly opened his eyes.
They were a pair of eyes structured like crystal kaleidoscopes. Just like his mutated limbs, they had long since lost their original appearance.
Within them.
One could faintly see hundreds of millions of colors endlessly flowing, as though hundreds of millions of gemstones existed within.
Should an ordinary person be stared at by them.
Their soul would be snatched