In the Supernatural Realm, no one knew that Supreme Beings of astonishing origin were battling within the Highest Mental World corresponding to a certain decaying universe.
"The Great Dao of nothingness has its moments of manifestation; the migration of the Supernatural Center leaves traces to follow. All living beings leave tracks in this world. Fate—everything has already been predetermined. I decree your fate in this life!"
The blood-red spider opened its mouth and sprayed Fate Silk, reinforcing the great net. It also manifested the tangible body of the Dao, resonating with the Highest Mental World as they jointly suppressed Wang Zesheng.
At the same time, the man clad in iron armor reassembled the severed "fishing line." It was the tangible line of fate, connected to the Supernatural Center.
"Return!" he growled. The Thread of Fate instantly became dazzling, stretching out toward the distance and trembling violently, as though it were summoning something over.
The Supernatural Center lay among the 36th Heaven. Not only did some Super shapeshift contraband items dwell there, things of extreme danger, but there were also several highly mysterious Rogue Saints.
At that moment, a terrifying roar rang out from a dojo in the 28th Heaven, where golden radiance surged and Dragon Bone Vines flourished.
A colossal spiderweb could be seen emerging there, spreading into the Endless Deep Space and completely sealing off the entire sky. It was formed from Supreme Rules.
Then a middle-aged man emerged from the dojo, his hair disheveled. His gaze was as sharp as two Chaos holy swords slashing forth; wherever his eyes fell, the void shattered.
A blood-red spider crouched upon his shoulder, its eyes equally terrifying as the energy fluctuations of a Supreme Being flowed from it.
As it opened its mouth, it withdrew the Fate Spiderweb that had sealed