Origin 2

"Another being coveting the Black Abyss Power—and this time, it was actually a trait bearer." The mysterious figure released his robe, letting it fall to the ground.

"No! The power of this world is mine! All of it is mine alone!!"

He abruptly turned and looked toward the countless surging clouds of black mist around him.

He had unleashed the Black Tide that filled countless living beings with terror and madness. He possessed the secret arts countless beings dreamed of obtaining—arts that could evade and resist the Black Tide.

As long as he was the sole existence, the sole exception, then he would be the one and only emperor who ruled the Black Tide!

The only god!!

"Whoever this unknown being is who covets the power of the Black Abyss, merely entering this place may already have gravely wounded their soul.

"But as long as they seek to glimpse the Black Abyss Power, they will certainly return. And eventually, I will meet them. When that time comes, it will be their day of death!"

He would not allow anyone else to covet this supreme power as he did!

His emotions roiling, the figure slowly opened a new black teleportation gate and stepped inside.

In the blink of an eye, the gate closed.

This world returned to silence once more.

Holy Spirit Palace.

Lin Sheng toyed with the notebook in his hand.

Holy River's immense computing power had taken only an hour to finish translating the language recorded within.

Through Holy River, he had also gained a general understanding of its contents.

"Black Abyss? The place of origin? Ultimate power? That small world is the source of every Black Tide?"

Lin Sheng frowned deeply as he read the contents of the notebook.

The desolate, dead world he had arrived in before