Cai Dao Old Demon had returned full of expectation, ready to chase his dreams anew. Yet the moment he neared the Supernatural Center, his facial expression froze.
What the hell was this? He felt that he had returned to the world in an extremely low-key and cautious manner, so why were so many karmic ties rapidly closing in on him?
He had only just approached the bright and splendid Great World of the Supernatural Center, had only just felt the warmth radiating from the long-lost Mythical Source, when densely packed thread ends appeared.
They were all Karma Threads, and they were thick at that. Among them, there even seemed to be Supreme Beings?
His whole being felt awful. He had been cautious and hidden for many years; it was impossible that he had provoked anyone. So why had so many black threads suddenly emerged? They were tougher than Eternal Silence Black Iron wires, each carrying a dark, chilling sheen.
Just moments ago, he had still been praising the Supernatural Center for being peaceful and resplendent, for how beautiful everything was. He had returned brimming with longing, yet in an instant, his smile was gone.
Cai Dao Old Demon turned around, wanting to leave at once. What kind of damned place was this?
But where else could he go now? His true body in the Deadly Peril had long since lost contact, while one decaying Great Universe after another was harmful to his Anomalous Being's Body.
He truly had to enter the Mythical Central Great Universe. Moreover, in order to remain outside, he had deliberately accumulated some holy light before setting out, and now it was nearly depleted.
If he did not enter the Supernatural Center now, he might never get another chance.
Cai Dao Old Demon's face darkened. He felt