You Know Too Much

"Hahaha! The universe is a dark deception."

"Great Black Heaven? Is this our end?"

"That fellow created the two of us as celestial phenomena, used us to wipe out those two prehistoric organizations, became the last winner—and now he wants to kill us?"

The Ancient God of Light threw back his head and laughed wildly, looking almost deranged.

His aptitude was indeed extraordinary. A talent for becoming a Great Dao Sage appeared only once in countless billions of generations, yet he had already successfully reincarnated from the Heavenly Dao and descended into the mortal world as a human.

Although the natural Crystal Wall he had created was still crude and his divine body flawed, he had overcome hundreds or thousands of obstacles alone in a mere three months. Successfully reincarnating was already an unbelievable miracle.

No.

No.

The more he thought about it, the more terrified he became, and the more he felt his breathing grow labored, as if a giant hand hidden in some dense darkness were closing around his throat.

His chest felt clogged with pent-up air. He had to release it.

"I can't wait any longer!" His gaze turned fierce and sharp, filled with the resolve to fight to the death. He strode forward. "The universe cannot be enslaved! We were born free—who has the right to stand above us and toy with our lives?"

"There really is a hidden hand!"

The human strode through the corridor, looking at the worlds on either side: wizardry, martial arts, Xianxia, the eerie, and the fantastical.

"All living beings in the universe, I am the Heavenly Dao of this age! Ancient God of Light, listen to me!!!"

Roar!!!

He threw back his head and let out a long, furious howl, charging across hundreds of heavens straight toward the far end