If he was only after his Star Grail... that actually did not seem like a big deal.
After all—
There were plenty of Divine Species eyeing the Star Grail.
As long as they followed the rules of the game, he did not mind giving the Star Grail to the victor.
It was just that...
He carefully sifted through the old chat logs as though excavating treasures buried in time. At last, a photograph closely linked to Russell's true body leaped into view.
Then, he abruptly invoked the vast, boundless power of the Star Grail. His vision instantly crossed space and time, precisely capturing the image of a colossal beast.
Beneath a dark curtain, a giant dragon lay curled up. Half its body was cold machinery, half warm flesh and blood, slumbering in the abyss of time.
From the universe's perspective, its size was not particularly enormous. It was merely larger than the average star.
Without external cheats such as Heavy Particle fission, divine arts, system skills, remnants of Imperial technology, and so on, a walking star was really no more impressive in the sea of stars than he had been during Old Yang's Imaginary Time.
But—
Who was Tet?
He was the Sole God who possessed the Star Grail.
If not for his poor foundation, which prevented him from displaying the Star Grail's Omniscient and Omnipotent nature or drawing its leaked power back into it, he would have been a walking universe, one god encompassing every concept.
With a single glance, he instantly saw through the secret hidden within that vast star—a Heliobus like a dark sun had been ruthlessly imprisoned within the star's core, as though it would never be freed.
The power of the Destiny Path of Destruction, the Heliobus's spiritual power, and the star's blazing light and