That is all I have to say

Although the nine thousand years of deduction and struggle have not yet broken free from the shackles of Realm of Transcendence, Jiang Yuu has still gained much from his thoughts and insights.

He is different from Alanmonlos.

Alanmonlos encountered a sleeping being who had reached the Half-Step Transcendence, unable to comprehend what true Realm of Transcendence truly meant.

But Jiang Yuu himself had come into contact with the Emperor of Humanity, and that Transcendence rhythm and the fact that he had Transcendence everything were truly laid bare before him.

But this time...

Working together with another being of the Sovereign Realm to deduce the Path of Transcendence is far faster than working with Himself.

Moreover, throughout these nine thousand years, He himself has been fighting Alanmonlos in another way.

In fact.

Within the Three Illusion Worlds.

The Divine Race have already gained the upper hand, if not for the fact that the gods and demons were set up as enemies according to the laws of nature.

He will surely win this final battle.

But doing so is pointless.

What is the purpose of deliberately trying to win?

And at this moment.

When the shattered Seven-Layer Heaven and the Shadow Abyss were all poured into this sword.

An endless Radiance suddenly surged forth once more.

The phantoms of Paradise Mountain and Abyss solidified into a tangible form beneath the sword light.

The boundless killing intent, accompanied by the immense will to break through the True Nothingness and cleave the heavens and earth, pressed down with an unparalleled force.

The endless sword light unfolded like a vast galaxy in the Land of True Nothingness, dazzling and mysterious.

The immense pressure actually pushed the two closely approaching Ash Continent and Paradise Mountain apart.

And its unparalleled sharpness was aimed directly at Alanmonlos.

He went all out, pouring all his strength and will into it.

Faced with Jiang Yuu's sword light, which embodied all will and power.

Alanmonlos's expression was more solemn than ever before.

He raised his hands, as if grasping at the air.

The Embers Holy Grail instantly landed on three Embers units above His head, hovering high in the air.

His grey-gold imperial eyes turned once more.

The profound and mysterious ancient rhythms were reborn once more.

The triangular pupil shape, after countless rotations, transformed once again into a simple vertical pupil!

The simplest methods are the best!

The simplest is often the most powerful!

Alanmonlos understood this principle perfectly.

He lightly stepped into the Void, and a powerful force of attraction instantly arose.

In a fraction of a second.

Beneath His feet, in the already shattered Gray Mist Mortal World, the River of Time, on the verge of collapse, was slowly pulled out by Him. He used His great power to scoop up billions of weakened Emberfolk and toss them back to the Ash Continent.

And then, He stomped once more upon the Gray Mist Mortal World beneath His feet.

This time.

The human world shattered completely, Long River of Ash flowed across the crumbling Three Realms, meandering back to His feet.

The endless gray mist and the shattered phantom of the continent, along with the Emberfolk civilization that had lived and thrived on this continent, all turned into complete Illusion and entered His eyes.

then.

Ember Emperor Alanmonlos stared directly at the dazzling sword light that was slashing towards him and sighed softly.

"Nine thousand years of Paradise Mountain and Abyss, let me gaze upon you from the Gray Mist Mortal World!"

When you gaze upon Paradise Mountain, Paradise Mountain will respond to your good and your evil!

When you gaze into the Abyss, the Abyss also gazes into you.

"But the world is full of dust, rolling ashes, traces that nothing can erase, and these traces born of the human world will ultimately destroy Paradise Mountain and the Abyss!"

Alanmonlos's eyes were incredibly bright. In an almost "rhythmic" way, he deeply concealed the concept of Embers within those gray-gold divine eyes, thus reflecting a magnificent world within a range of 30,000 light-years in front of him.

Within this world, there exists an Sacred Eye of Embers that gazes directly upon the origin of all things!

The endless gray snow condensed once more into long chains, colliding with the incoming sword light!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Even in the midst of True Nothingness, the violent collision was incredibly awe-inspiring.

The endless aftershocks unleashed boundless winds of energy, sweeping across Paradise Mountain and the Ash Continent.

The Sacred Wind and light on Paradise Mountain were directly blown away and suppressed, and the eternal gray snow on the Ash Continent was blown away and disappeared.

Whether it was the Supreme of Paradise Mountain, the Angel, the gods, or countless Transcendent powerhouses and expeditionary forces, they were all overwhelmed by this powerful energy wind and forced to the ground, trying their best to avoid being blown away by it.

The same thing happened on the Ash Continent.

This extremely powerful energy wind swept away the endless gray snow on the continent, and also crushed the bodies of the True King and the strongmen, forcing them to resist with all their might.

Only his eyes remained, still able to keep their gaze fixed on the direction of the battlefield.

and.

This fierce collision appears to have disrupted the timeline of both continents (Paradise Mountain and Ash Continent).

Without the four seasons, concepts have no basis!

All common sense and all rules were completely blocked.

The laws governing the Endless Planes and the Multiverse have been completely destroyed, and Order has ceased to exist.

and,

What they thought would only last a fraction of a second, unexpectedly continued indefinitely.

This vast and powerful energy wind has been blowing continuously for ten thousand years across the two continents that traverse the True Nothingness!

This forced the Supreme and True King of both sides to intervene and use their Supreme Grade power to protect all the expeditionary forces below the supreme Supreme.

On the battlefield in their line of sight, it seemed as if someone had forcibly pressed a button.

Endless radiance and ashes intertwined, endless energy flickered within, and an endless haze obscured everything, preventing them from seeing the true situation inside.

Until what they perceived as ten thousand years later.

The continuous, powerful energy finally subsided.

On that vast and True Nothingness battlefield of nothingness, endless ashes and radiance dissipated, endless haze vanished, and all turmoil returned to calm.

In that instant.

The scene inside was seen by everyone.

Everyone stared in shock, unable to believe what they were seeing.

On the Ash Continent.

Central Highlands.

An old True King had a bitter expression on his face.

"How so?"

And beside him.

Dozens of True King showed shock and barely concealed panic on their faces.

"What... what's going on?!"