Splash.
The nine prepared specialized Bloodline Universes suddenly intertwined and contracted, swiftly flowing around the singularity like a disk and into Emperor Lord's abdominal cavity.
Clink, clank!
The crisp sound was like something shattering, like the pleasant collision of wind chimes—the Great Dao True Sound, the universe's overture, seemed to take on a form.
Each true sound of the universe was merely the rise and fall of a heartbeat.
"Tu Xin, you were always thinking nonsense before. This is my true trump card."
Emperor Lord slowly floated amid the chaos, spreading his arms.
His skin still shimmered with a faint chaotic platinum hue, as though countless colors of energy and matter had blended together. It carried the grand, sacred, and pure feeling of the universe's earliest and most primordial beginnings.
Upon this body, energy and matter could no longer be distinguished as such. The substances composing his body were no longer elements such as carbon, hydrogen, and oxygen.
Boom! A majestic platinum radiance shot straight into the sky.
All living beings near the Chaos Sea shuddered violently, as though some ultimate lifeform of a universe beyond dimensions had been born. They could not help but look up in awe.
Tu Xin gazed into the distance, as though he had witnessed the instant of Heaven and Earth Creation.
"Half an Eleventh-Order." His expression suddenly calmed as he traced back fourteen billion years into the universe and saw the era when the youngest universe was born. "The source of the universe."
"A singularity???"
Boom!!! He lightly took a step forward.
Countless bodies of multicolored matter gathered together as well, slowly transforming into some special structure.
"You have finally revealed your true face."
Tu Xin stood where he was, his entire body interwoven with all kinds of ancient Dao auras. He seemed like