Heaven's Plot, War and Chaos

In the blink of an eye, another hundred years passed.

The war at Emperor Pass had exhausted every cultivator.

After fighting for several hundred years—the clash between Endless Chaos and Primordial Chaos had gone from its initial surging fervor to the numb indifference of today.

Cultivators fell every day, blood flowed every day, and lives vanished every day.

Some Prodigies who had once been full of youthful spirit had become withered bones; some Experts who had once shaken an entire region with their might had become wandering souls.

Emperor Pass's walls had been dyed a dark red with blood; Emperor Pass's land had been buried beneath layer after layer of corpses.

Yet the war continued, without end and without hope.

However, on this day, Chaos Heavenly Venerate suddenly noticed that something was amiss.

Someone was altering history—and that history had already become reality.

Take the Yan Clan, for instance—knowledge of the Yan Clan had appeared in his mind out of nowhere!

There were many other such things, but they had either vanished into the long river of history or did not belong to Endless Chaos.

He closed his eyes and traced back through his memories, only to find them clear and real, as though they had always existed.

But he knew they had not.

Someone was tampering with the past, someone was changing karma, someone was manipulating time.

That day, Chaos Heavenly Venerate personally stepped into the Heavenly Dao Space.

Standing amid a golden sea of light, his gaze swept over his surroundings, and a flicker of astonishment immediately appeared on his face.

Heaven had become incomparably powerful—his aura was no longer that of Unfettered Heaven, no longer Command Heaven, Govern Fate, but Grand Primordial Limitless!

The middle stage of Grand Primordial Limitless—and it was still rising without cease.

Heaven