Butterfly Effect

"Wh... why? This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Wang Shuo—or rather, Erlang Zhenjun—was nearly driven mad.

He had clearly been so close to succeeding.

He could even feel the White Emperor's will awakening within his body. That majesty unique to Emperor-level powerhouses intoxicated him. Even in his previous life, when he had dominated the Heaven Realm, he had never experienced anything like it.

But why did Shen Qian merely wave his hand, and the White Emperor's Literary Rank that Wang Shuo had been about to refine flew away?

Why?!

Shen Qian wore a strange expression as he rubbed the icy Magatama in his hand. "Where did you find this Literary Rank?"

Wang Shuo, who had been cursing madly, froze. Then he seemed to recall something.

King Zhouyi had once warned him that this opportunity originally belonged to Shen Qian. If he obtained it, he absolutely could not reveal it lightly. The best choice was to quietly take this Literary Rank out of the Sea of Learning.

Right—quietly...

Wang Shuo suddenly realized it. King Zhouyi had long anticipated this situation. That was why he had told him not to take it out!

In fact, the six Wang Hou acting together should have been enough. He had not needed to show himself at all. He had only wanted to witness Shen Qian's soul being scattered firsthand, perhaps even savor Shen Qian's despairing expression, and had completely forgotten all of this.

This was a fixation buried in Wang Shuo's own heart.

After all, there were six Wang Hou!

Joining forces against someone in the Mountain Sea Realm was simply unimaginable in the history of martial arts.

Even Jiang Huan had never received such treatment.

Who could have expected the outcome to be like this?

From Shen Qian's perspective, he could only sigh. *What comes