"The Principle Universe's power has already fallen to Final Logic. There are still fifteen breaths left. What comes next will be the truly dangerous part."
He frowned deeply. The ripples of the final Tribulation still spread outward, and within the Primordial Chaos, an extremely terrifying threat seemed to be drawing near.
This was the resonance between the Primordial Origin mechanism and himself, warning him that danger was descending.
"There are still enemies."
"This is the end of the thirty-fifth breath. The thirty-sixth breath is about to begin."
"Every move made by the Six Great Kingdom Lords and Dead Silence's group is within my grasp."
"Though I cannot avoid everything without injury, in my current state, I may still be able to hold out until the fiftieth breath before the Principle Universe completely shatters."
"But if the danger outside descends, then it will be hard to say."
"The seals of the Mountain River Earth Emperor, the God Emperor of Fate, and the Heretic Sequence can at most help me hold them back for half a breath."
"I need other power to seize a sliver of life in the final breath."
"The final breath is the most dangerous."
"And my final breath absolutely cannot be spent within the universe."
"If they join forces to launch a time leap, I may be locked down completely."
As his mind raced through what other powers he could borrow, a thought suddenly flashed through his heart.
"Universe backlash. Perhaps I can borrow the power of the universe's backlash to add another measure of victory in the final breath?"
"The destruction of the Principle Universe is already inevitable. If I combine it with the backlash of the Infinite Universe, that power should be able to firmly block them for one breath."
In that instant, Li Qing had