Gu An was very interested in the mastermind behind the three carriage compartments. He stopped staring at them and instead turned his gaze toward that distant Earth.
Before this, he had not been certain exactly how vast Chaos was, but now he could be sure that those three carriage compartments had flown in from somewhere beyond Chaos.
Just what kind of power had directed all of this? And what was its purpose?
That Earth was reflected in Gu An's pupils.
In the universe, Earth lay in a small corner, looking so lonely and desolate.
Ripples stirred in Gu An's eyes, because he could confirm that the Earth of his previous life was this very Earth.
His field of vision began to widen, and Earth rapidly shrank in his eyes.
The Solar System appeared before him, and immediately after, the Solar System also began to shrink.
After that came the Milky Way. The image kept contracting, and very soon, even the Milky Way became smaller than a speck of dust.
In the end, the entire universe appeared in Gu An's eyes.
His pupils abruptly contracted. Such a vast universe was actually being held in the palm of a terrifying existence.
Within the boundless dark-purple void, an incomparably majestic body hovered. Its upper half resembled a human, while its lower half was a surging nebula that shifted in color. Its upper body was covered in black fur, and there was a black hole on its face, with no facial features visible. Its long hair drifted, like long rivers twisting and writhing.
This mysterious existence had eight arms. One of its hands held dozens of universes, and the universe where Earth was located was only one of them, like dozens of points of light suspended in its palm.
What sort of existence was