[You controlled this "other self" body and stepped into [Blackstone Town].]
[Everywhere you looked, an apocalyptic scene met your eyes.]
[The phantom of the [Heavenly Court] continuously collided and overlapped with Blackstone Town's reality. Space resembled a shattered mirror, warped into bizarre, dazzling distortions.]
[The Laws ceased to function here, and time itself became fragmented.]
[You ignored it all, standing tall at the heart of the chaos. Your voice rang out like a mighty bronze bell, resounding throughout Heaven and Earth:]
["[Heavenly Will]—"]
[The emptiness was Deathly Silence, with only the wind sobbing.]
[Your brows furrowed slightly. Your voice rose sharply, carrying unquestionable authority as you shouted again:]
["[Heavenly Will]! I know you're still here. Come out!"]
[Before your words had faded, a Great Dao Resonance drifted up from deep within your body, faint and wavering, like a dying candle in the wind that might go out at any moment.]
["What do you want to say..."]
[The voice was indescribably weak. Clearly, it had suffered a devastating blow and lost much of its strength.]
[You understood, but your expression remained utterly unruffled as you bluntly demanded:]
["You foresaw Everything long ago, didn't you!"]
[Your tone was a certain declaration, not a probing question.]
[In the situation before you, although [void-proof] had succeeded, the [Heavenly Court] had not been unsealed as intended. Instead, it had suffered a backlash.]
[The [Heavenly Will] itself had fallen into an unprecedented state of weakness.]
[Perhaps the Simulated Clone's performance in the previous simulation had been so dazzling that it had caused you to misjudge the [Heavenly Will].]
[Admittedly, the [Heavenly Will] might not have measured up to that unfathomable [Mysterious Dao Master],]
[But in this [era], throughout this realm of [Heaven and Earth], when it came to schemes and power plays, apart from that [Mysterious