"Canglan, it's your turn."
Two figures stood beyond All Heavens, looking down upon the countless living beings below.
Their towering forms were like mountains propping up the sky. Every movement drew the vast expanse of space-time with it, forcing all things to bow beneath their feet!
Every imperceptible breath, every faint tremor of a fingertip, brought hundreds of millions of stars into being and sent them into oblivion.
They were supreme Kings!
The eternal incarnations of the Immortal Dao at its pinnacle!
They were the ultimate embodiment of every concept of "transcendence" in the universe, and the cold destroyers who buried the rise and fall of epochs!
Before them lay a chessboard. Above it floated a piece marked in black and white.
No!
It was a black piece and a white piece fused together into a peculiar two-colored piece.
But look closer, and it was no chess piece at all!
It was... two worlds!
One held the black world; the other held the white.
They sowed seeds of the Dao in their respective worlds, cultivated civilizations, and brought forth hundreds of millions of cultivators.
When the Immortal Dao reached its height and fortune flourished, the two worlds would collide, and their civilizations would clash!
That moment had come.
Their wills stirred in unison, and the black and white spheres of light that held their worlds slammed together and merged!
In an instant, the barriers between worlds shattered. Laws intertwined and collided, sending forth a dazzling, merciless radiance, like two burning stars crashing together on the chessboard!
The two players stood motionless as abysses, their gazes piercing the seething battlefield between worlds. They watched coldly as the struggle unfolded, a struggle destined to have only one victor.
Would the "black piece" devour the "white piece" and snuff everything out?
Or would