"Xing Mo..."
"Invincible throughout all ages?"
"Three Thousand Dimensions?"
"A battle to the death?"
"A tremendous secret?"
Pangu murmured, a trace of shock, astonishment, and gravity crossing his face.
Even someone as powerful as he was felt utterly shocked by the information revealed in those few simple sentences.
First—
The other party actually dared to call himself invincible!
Second—
So there were this many dimensions—the "Three Thousand Dimensions"!
That might even have been merely a figurative number, just like the three thousand Great Daos. In reality, there might have been far more than three thousand dimensions!
How could he not feel shaken?
As for why the other party wanted to fight his old friend to the death, or what tremendous secret the Three Thousand Dimensions held, he cared less about those matters.
Once he attained the Dao as a Dimension-level Taboo, he would learn all of it anyway.
Knowing certain things ahead of time was not necessarily a blessing.
And he was only one step away from becoming a Dimension-level Taboo.
Yet that single step was a true heavenly chasm. Even he could not say whether he had any hope of crossing it in his lifetime.
Under normal circumstances, there was simply not a sliver of hope of attaining the Dao as a Dimension-level Taboo.
It was not just he who lacked any hope.
Every Dao-wielding-level Taboo lacked any hope.
The matters involved were far too complicated.
He did not even know what the specific requirements were.
"Let us leave this matter here."
"Whatever the origins of this stone stele, raising your strength is the most urgent task for the Pangu Dimension right now."
He spoke.
Whether it was the Three Thousand Dimensions or someone invincible across countless dimensions—
None of it could change the crisis currently facing the Pangu