Having severed his own heart demon, Zu Yuan had never felt his Dao heart so clear.
Now he was not only Zu Yuan but also Chen Changsheng. This was the path he had chosen, and he would follow it no matter what.
The great calamity could not be stopped. It would surely come.
The greater tide could not be changed, but the smaller currents could.
He could not stop the great calamity from coming through his strength alone.
Then he would become the greater tide and lead all living beings to change the course of the great calamity!
When he had drawn his blade and slit his own throat, he had already bid farewell to his past self and reaffirmed the Dao in his heart.
He would stake his life against the calamity. If he failed, death was all that awaited him!
He had already experienced failure.
The worst outcome was nothing remaining, just as in his previous life.
With the worst outcome as his baseline, how much worse could things get now?
At this moment, Zu Yuan finally had no more misgivings. The Dao rested freely within his heart!
Dijiang's spatial power began gathering within Zu Yuan's body.
Though Zu Yuan felt himself growing stronger once more, little changed on his face. He even sneered inwardly.
The original agreement had been that once he entered this space and finished viewing the history of the Devil Race, he would receive the powers of both Demon Gods, Dijiang and Zhuyin.
Yet now, he had received only one Demon God's power.
Ten thousand years ago, Zhuyin had foreseen that he was someone reborn into the past from the future.
That meant Zhuyin had begun plotting against him ten thousand years ago.
Zhuyin had even wanted to seize his reborn body so that