Above the ruins of the great hall, two gazes descended at once.
One came from the depths of the Dark South Heaven Gate, deathly still and chilling, like the embodiment of the end of all things. Wherever it swept, even existence itself dissolved inch by inch.
The Death Eternal True Lord!
The other came from the Card Order in the boundless heights. Fifty-four phantom cards revolved without cease, their faces opening one after another to gaze down in unison.
The Card Eternal True Lord!
Two Eternal True Lords lowered their eyes at once!
The 300 Billion Chaos Worlds fell utterly silent at that moment.
The Tide Listening Pavilion, the Jade Palace, the Three-Eyed God Race, the Eternal Taishan Kingdom... countless ancient beings prostrated themselves, their bodies limp, even their thoughts trembling.
Within the Changqing Realm, hundreds of billions of living beings knelt, silent as cicadas in winter.
Mo Xue's face was deathly pale. Through the realm barrier, he stared at the figure still standing tall atop the ruins, his lips trembling. "He... what on earth did he do?!"
Only Su Changqing remained standing where he was.
He slowly raised his head, facing those two gazes that could crush a six revolutions great god-fiend, yet only one thought remained in his mind-
The script had changed.
[Name]: Su Changqing [Realm]: Three Revolutions Dao Ancestor (three revolutions god-fiend) [Fate designation]: eternal descendant? [Life Script]: "Card Eternal"??? [Current fate]: Violent fluctuations, unable to observe...
Unable to observe?
Su Changqing's pupils narrowed slightly, then the corners of his mouth slowly lifted.
Even the Life Script System could not calculate his coming fate. That meant-the branch of fate in which he became the Death Eternal True Lord's private plaything had been severed!
His gamble had paid off!
That "Eternal Exile" card should never