"I refuse to believe it. Why can't I break through? Even if there is no path, I will forge one myself!"
The vortex dispersed, the storm subsided, and the Chaos Origin power drained from the surrounding area was replenished.
Chaos Origin power was the foundation of Chaos Origin Space, the soil from which all creations grew. Every place beyond source worlds was filled with Chaos Origin power.
It was truly endless, and there could never come a day when it ran dry.
E Lai lightly clenched her fist. Time shattered, Cause and Effect vanished, and she could clearly feel her own strength.
Ignoring the gazes from Eternal Land, she had not truly reached the Chaos Origin Lord level, yet she vanished without a trace before the eyes of countless Lord-level beings.
A Lord dressed in gaudy, multicolored clothes seemed to sense something. His expression did not change, but inwardly, he became vigilant.
Deep within the void of the Origin Continent, E Lai had only just appeared when the gaudily dressed man followed close behind.
"Who are you, Your Excellency? Why have you suddenly come to my source world?"
E Lai glanced at the man. "If my memory is correct, you are Yuan.
As for me, suddenly? How can you call it sudden? I have lived and cultivated in this world for over a million Samsaras."
Yuan frowned deeply. Over a million Samsaras—why had he never noticed? This was his world.
He was merely a half-step Lord, yet he possessed such methods? This person carried a great secret. Though Yuan was tempted, he did not act. In his eyes, at his level, no opportunity would be of any use to him or offer him any help.
Yuan was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed drastically. He discovered that