"Rule Origin!"
Flameglow abruptly raised his head and looked toward the enormous "cloud." It was no true cloud. Standing beneath it, he could feel that keenly as a terrifying pressure bore down on him. It was the Rule Origin of the Void Realm.
Flameglow steadied his heart. The power he had built up almost to its peak erupted, driving his unwavering will straight into the Rule Origin.
Boom!
Flameglow's mind went blank. He seemed to experience a strange sensation: within the Rule Origin, he sensed countless powerful wills. Perhaps they all belonged to Supreme Existences who had once merged their wills into the Rule Origin.
But Flameglow did not know whether he would succeed.
Not only Flameglow but also the many spectators below grew tense. The Rule Origin in the Void Realm began churning rapidly. Whether it would acknowledge Flameglow would soon become clear.
If he succeeded, the Spellcaster Civilization would gain another Supreme Existence. Everyone held their breath, watching the enormous mass of Rule Origin anxiously...
Whoosh!
Most of them failed to notice two faint streaks of light silently approaching the crowd.
Soon, two strange-looking aliens gradually appeared within the streaks of light. Each had a curved horn on his head, and their clothing was equally peculiar. They belonged to none of the surrounding alien civilizations.
"Haha, someone is actually merging with the rules in such a primitive, remote region. Trying to become a Supreme Existence? We're so lucky. Don't they know that merging into the Rule Origin is the most dangerous moment?"
The two horned aliens gazed at the enormous mass of Rule Origin, greed flickering in their eyes. They felt extraordinarily fortunate to have come searching for the Remnant Clan's Imprisoned Plane this time. They had actually encountered someone who had summoned the Rule Origin and was