Wind in Primal Chaos Space

Within a magnificent palace in the Progenitor Ancient Kingdom, a fair-faced man clad in a black cloak trimmed with gold sat lightly upon his throne, studying the patterns on the golden scepter in his hand.

"Although I have possessed this Supreme Secret Treasure for countless eras, I still find it difficult to comprehend the secret inscriptions upon it. Just how great is the gap between Yuan and me?"

Eternal Night Progenitor held the Supreme Secret Treasure, yet a faint sense of confusion lingered in his heart.

In the eyes of outsiders, they were known as Invincible Existences. But that title was good enough for fooling outsiders—one should not fool oneself.

Though they were immensely powerful and could crush Universe Gods, they mostly relied on Supreme Secret Treasures. In terms of their own realms, they had not surpassed Universe Gods by much.

As for the gap between them and Yuan, the latter could casually toss out several Supreme Ultimate Treasures and leave people like them too occupied saving their lives to care about anything else.

Thus, for Invincible Existences such as Eternal Night Progenitor, the primary method of cultivation was to comprehend the various secret inscriptions containing Supreme Power.

So long as they could comprehend even a fraction of them, their realms could advance further. They might even be able to wield power beyond that of Universe Gods without relying on Supreme Secret Treasures.

And if they possessed more Supreme Secret Treasures, the secret inscriptions upon them could corroborate one another, perhaps yielding even greater gains—not to mention the power of the Supreme Secret Treasures themselves.

Though they were all Invincible Existences, there were still differences in strength between them, as well as points of competition.

"Hmm!"

At that moment, Eternal Night Progenitor suddenly received a message from one of his