The four-faced, four-armed Creator God had barely finished speaking when his Breath swept across heaven and earth, filling every corner of the universe.
It revealed Brahma's ability to be everywhere in this world. His aura even seeped into the river, reaching back to the universe's beginning and spreading into different futures.
Here, Brahma possessed the strength of the Legendary Realm and some abilities of the Other Shore, including the power to affect the River of Time.
But Meng Chuan was not frightened just because his opponent could strike through the River of Time.
Meng Chuan was an outsider. His past in this universe began the moment he had entered it, and even then, without drawing on his True Body's power, he was not someone a being of the Legendary Realm could kill in an instant!!
And that was the "weakest" Meng Chuan Brahma could find.
"Looks like I've been a tiger masquerading as a pig..."
Meng Chuan understood why Brahma had attacked immediately. He was only a wisp of Divine Sense; when Brahma awoke, what he saw was someone weak, someone below the Legendary Realm...
Brahma thrust out all four hands. Shadows of his palms instantly filled the universe, striking at Meng Chuan from everywhere at once. He longed to merge with this unusual Primordial Beginning.
He... coveted Meng Chuan's body.
The centers of those overwhelming palm shadows became dark, fathomless vortices of churning chaos. They sought to swallow everything, sealing off every move Meng Chuan could make, every dodge and escape, even every possible future.
Facing those attacks from everywhere, facing countless descending palms, Meng Chuan suddenly felt something strange.
It was as though his death in the future had already been decided. No matter how he struggled or resisted, it would be useless. Fate had long been sealed.