The entire secret realm fell silent in an instant.
After a long while, Shang Zhen, seated high upon the Lotus Throne, slowly let out a low laugh. It was clear and cool, yet concealed boundless ambition and resolve suppressed for ages untold.
Those indifferent eyes, imprisoned by Dao Prison chains for endless years, suddenly blazed bright. Their weariness and restraint faded away, replaced by a raging, razor-sharp fighting spirit!
"Good! Well said!"
"Old Gu, this vision and courage of yours today have truly made me see you in a new light!"
Shang Zhen slowly straightened, his plain Daoist robe fluttering without wind. The long-silent Dao resonance around him trembled faintly, and the supreme might bound in Shackles showed signs of awakening.
His gaze pierced through layers of Chaos mist, looking toward the vast, boundless, decayed, and hidebound lands of Sin Domain. Enunciating every word, his voice shook the secret realm as he set the pieces and decided the fate of heaven and earth:
"Since there is a game to be played no matter which side we choose, then the Myriad Worlds Chamber of Commerce shall wager on a brand-new Qiankun!"
"This old sky of Sin Domain—rotten, outdated, exploitative, and restrictive... it truly is time for it to be replaced!"
With those words spoken!
The Myriad Worlds Chamber of Commerce had completely made its decision—bet on the supreme, overturn the old order, and forge a new heaven for Sin Domain!
Array patterns swirling with faint Chaos light floated throughout the hall. Misty gray-white Dao energy rose and fell heavily, weighing down the atmosphere until it congealed.
Moments ago, everyone had settled the future course of the Myriad Worlds Chamber of Commerce, thoroughly determining their core destiny: to establish themselves in Sin Domain and choose a side in the game.
Yet before