Origin aura flowed in from every direction like babbling streams, looking at first glance like a hundred rivers returning to the sea!
Junzuo had actually gained an insight into origin aura while playing chess, winning the favor of the origin itself. It had gathered of its own accord, seeking to merge with him!
Such a situation arose from the laws of the unseen. Even the Composite Will had no answer to it. Though it possessed the ability to adapt, it was ultimately constrained by its own capabilities. What thousands of Grand Confucians and Grandmasters could not accomplish remained impossible even when their wills were combined into one.
The Origin Object was originally an unknown thing to it. It could calculate a few clues, but could not possibly account for every change unless it had sufficient time.
Moreover, the arrival of Junzuo and Red Seat, these two realm spirits, had also been unexpected. The Literary Web had used Literary Thought to transform them from pure forms of artistic conception into virtual fleshly bodies and suppress them. That alone had not been easy.
Ordinarily, the Literary Web's abilities were not limited to this, but the Blood Purgatory Literary Web was in a special situation. Not only could it not expand freely, it also had to withstand the bombardment of the torrent of divine abilities outside. Parts of the web had already collapsed and were suffering the instinctive rejection of the Blood Purgatory world.
With that, three or four parts out of its full strength had already been cut away.
Very soon, as the origin torrent gathered, it not only brought its own aura, but also carried a small amount of information from within the Literary Web. This information condensed in Junzuo's heart, allowing him to understand. His expression immediately turned astonished, but