"Second Demon."
A voice like clashing metal and stone rang out from the Beast Aspect.
Endless true qi arose within history, lifting an incomparably majestic White-Iron Mysterious Palace. Boundless immortal light instantly poured from it, blocking the spreading demonic qi of falsehood.
[Western Limit, Boundless Palace]
The great equilibrium of the Seven Mysteries! Where Lesser Yin's authority of [Heavenly Jun] fell, it established the boundaries of speech and cognition! It excluded all things that could not be spoken of,
or known.
[Disallowance]
Every concept concerning the various histories, true and false, and the Second Demon rapidly vanished, forbidden from contaminating this history of secondary truth. The ultimate profundity of Lesser Yin permeated everything.
Even a Golden Core could not break through this barrier and could only remain trapped within the history of secondary truth!
Yet the pallid great sun continued to rise and shine. Countless rays of ill fortune and calamity omen covered this place, clashing with the Golden Pool that had descended into the Cosmos.
The radiance of this sun was dark and obscure. It illuminated the unknown, crossed the obstructing boundary, and surged toward the History of Supreme Falsehood.
Jiaoyang sat upon the Divine Altar within the sun and said, "My radiance manifests in the unspoken, shines upon the unclear, and falls upon Night Earth."
This emperor raised his face, wreathed in blood-red hues and the darkness of heaven. His blood-colored eyes flickered, and at last he smiled at the Beast Aspect.
"Even you act against heaven... reversing the Three-in-One, tracing heaven and earth backward, separating the histories. The Great Dao is displeased with what you have done, after all. You, too, must pay the price."
"And this is my path to true immortality."
Behind Jiaoyang lay endless responses of calamity and fortune, phenomena of heaven and earth,