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"Boom!" An astonishing space-time ripple swept across the endless reaches of time and space in an instant.

At that moment, whether it was True Saint Luanhai, Wu Yuan, True Saint Luo Quan, and the other powerful beings, or the True Saints ranked in the top three hundred—or even the top thousand—every one of them had a look of longing in their eyes.

Some were even frantic!

A ripple this immense could only mean the Chaos Origin Heart.

"Thirty-eight thousand years, and it's finally appeared! The Chaos Origin Heart—I was about ready to give up." One True Saint sighed.

"The Chaos Origin Heart!"

"It's finally here."

"Fight! Fight for it!" Frenzied longing burned in the eyes of the many True Saints. "This is my only hope of reaching the Supreme Saint level."

"Once I seize it and use it, I'm sure to break through to the Supreme Saint level." It wasn't that these True Saints were obsessed with the Chaos Origin Heart's effects.

Rather, history had proven its worth. Of the several True Saints who had seized a Chaos Origin Heart in the past, all but one had succeeded in breaking through only afterward. That one had already taken the fourth step on his own path before claiming it.

Of course, that had to do with the era.

In the previous eras, things had never been as frenzied as they were now, with five or six True Saints taking the fourth step on their own paths at once.

"So what?"

"When the strong clash, there's always a sliver of hope. History shows that the strongest are often the ones everyone targets. They're not necessarily the last ones standing."

"Kill!"

"At worst, we pay with our lives." The many True Saints weren't afraid in the slightest. Those who had stayed until now