Great Sorrow Territory.
This was where the fifth labyrinth lay. Ant Queen had met with an accident here. Black Star and Savior Devil King had also departed from here.
This Great Sun Territory was exceedingly strange. Its interstellar dust and asteroid belts were far more numerous than those of an ordinary Great Sun Territory. The interstellar dust was so dense that sunlight scattered through the void of space.
Rainbow-colored rings stretched across the entire ecliptic plane.
Throughout the whole Great Sun Territory, only a single lonely planet revolved.
And the backdrop of the sky was equally bizarre.
Deep space was no longer black or a gorgeous blue-violet. It displayed a strange hue. Countless incomparably brilliant celestial bodies surrounded it, densely packed and covering the entire firmament.
And upon that planet, "possibility" and "the future" became blurred once more.
The Dragon Emperor once again felt something hazy. Was it... fate playing tricks? Or something else?
Those who knew the future—even if only to a limited extent—should not have had such thoughts. History converged upon their choices, and probabilities were determined by their choices. To ordinary mortals, they were fate itself.
Only dragons like the Dragon Emperor, unable to find the future they desired among all the futures they could traverse, would choose to suppress their own "choice" to the lowest point, allowing randomness to reclaim the world in hopes of obtaining the hope they had failed to gain.
The future he wanted lay within the unknown, not yet determined.
But even so, he should not have felt this way.
Yet he constantly had the sense that he was facing an exceedingly complicated knot of causality. A causal knot whose complexity defied imagination.
The only true "dead knot" for which no solution could be found was the knot of causality formed in