Hearing the hysterical roar of the Lord of Qingqiu, "Fu Yuan" remained utterly unruffled.
The board had changed...
That was somewhat unexpected.
But it couldn't stop him from taking the Lord of Qingqiu's place next!
Besides, he could no longer use the immortal office of "Gazing at Heaven"!
He could no longer see what was happening on that Human Race cultivator's side!
This had to be another move by that Human Race cultivator!
As his thoughts raced, "Fu Yuan"'s aura shifted. The ethereal, lofty quality unique to an "immortal" suddenly transformed into the King's innate majesty, transcending the Myriad Worlds and looking down upon all living things!
He was like all waters, like authority itself, like the roar of countless waves converging. All living beings ought to bow down before him!
A terrifying pressure filled the universe.
"Fu Yuan" said calmly, "The world is real."
"Qingqiu is real."
"The Heavenly Tribulation is real."
"What this King says is also true!"
"Though Qingqiu has fallen, it may yet see the light of day again!"
"The Qingqiu bloodline that fell beneath the Tribulation Lightning may yet rise from the ashes!"
"A clan that has cycled through endless reincarnations in the past can still begin anew, so long as time has not completely forgotten it, so long as its traces have not been erased from the legends of all races!"
"But I alone can make all of this happen!"
"Give me the position of Lord of Qingqiu, and I can grant Qingqiu any wish!"
"Give me the position of Lord of Qingqiu, and I can help Qingqiu withstand every bolt of Tribulation Lightning!"
"Give me the position of Lord of Qingqiu, and I can free Qingqiu once and for all from the cycle of time!"
"Fu Yuan's" voice rumbled like rolling thunder, shaking