Void Aberrant Source, Sourceflow Is Born. Three powerful incarnations silently presided over everything as a massive Real Universe was about to be born.
As the fluctuations of the Epoch Calamity spread farther and farther.
In the more distant Eternal Silence Region, a city like a bunker slowly emerged from the darkness.
The entire fortress was shrouded in darkness, permeated by three different Aberrant Principles.
Deep within stood a palace, where a figure sat.
He stood a hundred zhang tall, gripping a golden treasured sword in his hand. This sword was astonishingly suffused with fluctuations of the Aberrant Principle.
A banner was also planted behind the figure's throne, snapping fiercely in the wind. Mysterious Radiance surfaced upon it, carrying the same terrifying Aberrant Principle.
This figure, too, was suffused with a third kind of Aberrant Principle.
He had an exceedingly handsome face, his pupils as dead silent as an abyss. Clad in a snow-white robe, he seemed to be the only being in this silent fortress, motionless as a statue.
Suddenly, his eyes flew open, and an incredulous murmur echoed out. "Great Lord of Void."
"Have you returned from Silence-Demise?"
"Your most loyal subordinate—Silence-Demise Void King—has been waiting for your return."
The mournful, dead-silent murmur seemed to fill him with emotion.
Suddenly!
A strange fluctuation flickered through the palace, and an illusory figure appeared before him.
An illusory Aberrant Principle flickered as the newcomer's gaze fell upon Silence-Demise Void King.
"So it was you."
At the sight of that figure, Silence-Demise Void King's handsome face abruptly trembled. In his eyes appeared disbelief, along with boundless fervor.
He shot to his feet, then dropped to one knee in the next instant. "First Legion's first battle general—Silence-Demise Void King—greets the Lord of Void."
"You have finally returned!"
The illusory projection's eyes were ethereal.