Source Wall!

A vast, mighty aura spread outward, transcending countless universes in an instant.

In the gaps where billions of lifeforms remained unaware, amid the tangled envy, jealousy, and hatred of countless higher gods, Donnie spread his arms as though embracing the entire multiverse.

With a living body, he rivaled an infinitely vast multiverse. That was Level Eight—the multiversal level.

At that moment, countless Information Sets surged toward Donnie, and he absorbed them all like a whale swallowing the sea. The powers of death and life intertwined, ultimately forced to submit to Donnie's brutal gathering.

The Black Lantern and White Lantern were merely two keys for opening the door to a higher-level world. Once the door was opened, the keys themselves no longer mattered.

A new god—a god in the truest sense—was being born at that moment, advancing toward an infinite concept.

Throughout the multiverse, across countless worlds, countless dimensions, and countless timelines, Donnie's figure was projected everywhere. His immensely conceptualized presence shrouded this world.

Countless gazes turned toward him. Many were restless, yet deeply wary.

Donnie had chosen this exact moment to advance to Level Eight. It had to be said, his timing was impeccable—danger and opportunity coexisted.

At this critical juncture, Blackest Night Emperor's undead army was rampaging through the multiverse, forcing those ancient gods and Unique God avatars to keep their distance, unwilling to get involved.

And Donnie carried the aura of Blackest Night Emperor and an unknown existence. Using it to force open the door and rise powerfully, he had perfectly exploited those beings' fear and caution.

The rise of his aura, the explosion of his energy index, the sublimation of his concept of existence, the leap in his power level—when Donnie stepped through the gates of the New World, it all seemed perfectly natural.

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