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The winding River of Time stretched across the ages. Shrouded in Gray Mist, it grew indistinct, and countless new possibilities emerged!
Even the vision of the future changed after the Daoist of Great Hua Mountain appeared. Like a nail driven into the future being divined, he remained unmoved no matter how the river scoured him, how alien races ravaged the world, or how time flew past!
The chaotic will formed by the three Dao Lords had once moved through the river unhindered. But after those changes, the Gray Mist suppressed it and expelled it from the river, leaving the River of Time fixed in the distance!
That will became a giant. Roaring and howling, it tugged at the river, trying to pull that mighty current into its arms and swallow it whole!
But the next moment, Gray Mist billowed in, enveloping its enormous body and seeping steadily inward!
The Gray Mist was boundless and everywhere. It seemed capable of filling the universe—or perhaps it was the universe itself!
Though the giant anchored itself with the chaotic will of the three Dao Lords, its three strands of Heavenly Dao Power had returned to the river. Now that the river had been pinned at one point, those powers could not fully break free either!
Furious thoughts raged. The giant's body gradually sank into the layered Gray Mist, where boundless land seemed to appear, only to waver like an illusion. Its vast body felt trapped between two worlds. However it struggled, it could neither advance nor retreat!
"So that's it! This supreme treasure and the river are a pair! The river draws on the accumulated weight of civilization to unfold the flow of time, while your treasure draws on the Myriad Manifestations to give rise to worlds! No wonder you could