Dai Weisi stood alone in the hall, his divine eyes gazing into the distance, flashing with ambition and madness. He raised a hand to touch his chest, where his heart lay—the very spot where he had found the black pearl back then. Though the cracks had long since vanished, that Time Origin had been lost forever.
"Ye Qiu... whether you can travel through time and space or not, this continent will ultimately belong to me!" Dai Weisi murmured. "Once I destroy every obstacle and gain control over Time Power, I'll even dare to venture into the God Realm!"
Upon the endless wasteland.
Gale-force winds swept yellow sand over the scorched black earth, leaving behind a mournful howl.
Ye Qiu had no idea what Dai Weisi was planning. Looking at the gradually calming space before him, he gently shook his head and cast the vanished black pearl from his mind—he had more important matters to attend to.
He bent down and picked up the Asura Divine Sword embedded in the soil. Its icy blade gleamed with a dark red luster beneath the sunlight, while the blood-colored patterns upon it seemed to writhe faintly. As for the two Godly Zhuge Crossbows, Ye Qiu simply discarded them on the ground. He had never thought much of those things to begin with.
Gripping the Asura Divine Sword tightly, Ye Qiu slowly walked toward the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's corpse in the distance.
The enormous beast, over ten meters long, lay silently upon the ground. Its metallic-furred pelt had lost its former shine, and only those lifeless tiger eyes still retained the ferocity and unwillingness it had worn before its death.
The moment Ye Qiu drew near, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger's corpse suddenly trembled faintly. Strands of dark red light lit