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Lu Jun keenly sensed that the stability of this Dragon Valley Small World far exceeded anything he understood.

In the original novel, Dragon Valley should have been nothing more than a relatively fragile and unstable spatial rift attached to Douluo Continent's primary plane, with incomplete internal laws that could collapse at any time.

But the Dragon Valley before him had an exceptionally stable spatial structure and complete laws. The world's primordial energy was primarily Ice Element, cycling in an orderly manner. Its completeness and stability could even be said to surpass that of the Demon Plane that had intended to invade Douluo Star.

This was practically a perfect small plane capable of existing independently!

This was far too abnormal.

Could it be that the course and outcome of the God War in ancient times, which had nearly wiped out the Dragon Clan, had also diverged drastically from the original novel he knew because of some unknown variable?

The moment that thought arose, even Lu Jun was startled.

If the current state of Douluo Continent had changed because he—or rather, the Ice Abyss Sword—had fallen onto Douluo Continent from beyond the heavens ten thousand years ago...

Then who had changed the clan-annihilating war from an even more distant era, the one involving the conflict between the God Realm and the Dragon Clan?

It couldn't possibly... have been him too, could it?

But he truly had no memory of it at all!

His memories from before transmigration were clear, and everything he had experienced afterward remained vivid in his mind. Yet he alone lacked any information about a past life or an even more ancient era.

Lu Jun furrowed his brow tightly and sank into deeper thought, his aura becoming somewhat heavy.

Wu Sidu saw all of this from beside him, and