An emperor's words
"Noble bloodline? The Ji surname?"
He remembered a rumor about the Multiverse that Amoriel had once mentioned.
"Jiang is the God of Humanity," and "Ji is the queen of mankind."
"What a ridiculous rumor! What does becoming a king or a god have to do with one's surname?"
"Furthermore, to define future achievements based on one's surname is too petty. As the emperor of Superhuman Civilization, capable of engraving the Law of Humanity Multiverse, such a great being should not have such a narrow-minded attitude."
Jiang Yuu chuckled and glanced at the handwriting again.
"However, it does indeed possess a very strong Monarch aura, directly striking my heart from the handwriting itself."
"It seems this person is also a Supreme being vying for the throne of the Celestial Emperor."
"I have remembered the Heaven's Heart Supreme Ji Mingyue."
He continued upwards.
At this point, He also discovered some patterns.
For example, in a horizontal line position, that is, in a certain area of the stone tablet, only the handwriting of one Supreme will appear.
They seemed to be adhering to some kind of tacit understanding.
It's like two kings never seeing each other.
Next.
It is a long sentence as beautiful as a poem.
"Wandering on the sea of time, I search for the way home. In the stations of the years, I find my true self. My Emperor, I have regained the memories of the ancient past. When will you guide this lost child back to the embrace of civilization?" -- Lost Supreme, Milana Viernuo.
Jiang Yuu paused to comment.
"Her words were tinged with sorrow and regret. Judging from her tone, could she really be someone from Superhuman Civilization?"
"Interesting. Perhaps I can talk to her about the past later."
He went up again.
This time, He found the handwriting of a strange Supreme that was somewhat familiar.
"Make good use of things, make good use of tools. Human flesh is weak and vulnerable, but machines Ascension. There is nothing that machines cannot accomplish. I will use the spirit of Artisan to jointly forge the Glory of the Holy Court!" -- Luo Ping, the Mechanical Supreme.
"Luo Ping, so this is the creator of the Mechanical Supreme, that kid Luo An."
"It's a pity, he fell."
He continued upwards, and saw many more Supreme characters, some deep and profound, some spirited, some peaceful and serene, and some confident and proud.
The handwriting reveals one's character; it seems that every Supreme here has opened their heart and left behind their purest self.
It seems that this River-Severing Great Stele was forged by the Fabled Emperor of Superhuman Civilization.
They seemed eager for that noble Supreme emperor to see their achievements.
After examining the inscriptions of many Supreme, He was nearing the top of the great stele.
Here.
He finally saw a familiar name again, the handwriting of the Supreme of Black.
"Glory can be shared, but betrayers can never be forgiven!" -- The Supreme of Black, Munuosha.
Munuosha, the leader of which of the Five Pillar Gods of Starlight?
Jiang Yuu paused, carefully examining the line of writing.
At first glance, a deep and obscure darkness rushes in, like billions of Dark Star surging forth.
"Pure and ultimate black, a corner of a pentagram."
Jiang Yuu stood with his hands behind his back.
Judging from her handwriting, it seems she has been betrayed, which is why she has become like this.
He chuckled to himself, continued upwards, and saw another "familiar" handwriting, falling into a brief silence.
"My name, Crimson, will be sung Multiverse!" -- Crimson Supreme Adumo.
"Good spirit, but it's a pity the person is already gone."
He did not mock them; every Supreme who came here was in high spirits.
Continuing forward, they saw the handwriting of many Supreme.
There are quite a few Supreme beings in the Multiverse.
One powerful Supreme another has forged the powerful foundation of the Multiverse.
Among them was even Supreme from an alien race who was clearly not human at first glance.
"May our race, like the human race, exist forever in the Multiverse, thriving and multiplying." -- Sunhymn Supreme, Muweisi.
"In the name of the Dragon Race, we weigh the weight of the Multiverse!" -- Azure Dragon Supreme, Cang Qusheng.
Overall, however, the inscriptions carved by these alien Supreme on the stele appear to have been written with much lighter strokes.
It seems that the River-Severing Great Stele allowed every Supreme to inscribe it, but their own confidence was the true measure of the weight and depth of their handwriting.
Jiang Yuu went up again.
This time, He finally saw familiar faces again.
"Looking back on the events of the past, which cannot be retrieved, I wish to uphold the principles of peace and protect all living beings." -- Supreme Shiluo, Jiang Shiluo.
No Supreme would dare to forge any words on this great stele; what is written on it is their sincere sentiment.
Jiang Yuu looked at the line of handwriting, which was full of benevolence and kindness, and sighed.
"This Supreme Shiluo is indeed a benevolent Monarch."
"What a pity."
Jiang Yuu lingered on Supreme Shiluo's notes for a while before looking up.
At this point, He was almost at the end of this River-Severing Great Stele; going any higher would almost pierce the dimension of time and plunge into an unknown place.
And He also saw that at the top of the River-Severing Great Stele in the dimension of time, there was a line of imposing characters.
Jiang Yuu You approached curiously, and soon felt an overwhelming imperial aura coming towards him, as if a Monarch had walked out from countless years ago and was looking directly into his eyes.
This was written by the Holy Court Celestial Emperor.
"I reign Multiverse, Mu Zhongsheng, with all Supreme submitting to me, yet I have one regret. I regret that I could not have been born in your era, to walk alongside you and contend with you." -- Celestial Emperor, Shepherd.
The Celestial Emperor Mu Shepherds All Living Beings—what an imposing name!
Jiang Yuu lingered there, sensing the aura emanating from this line of writing, which was different from that of the other Supreme.
The Celestial Emperor's aura was even heavier and more profound, even giving the feeling of being alive, as if one were truly facing him.
"As expected of the Celestial Emperor, he even dares to challenge and contend with the emperors of Superhuman Civilization."
"Hmm~ This alone shows how unusual it is."
He stood with his hands behind his back, lingering there for a long time, and suddenly laughed.
"All the Supreme have left their mark here. If I don't check in, wouldn't I be too out of place?"
He drew his sword, about to carve words, when he discovered a powerful force of spacetime pulling him down to the spot where Jiang Shiluo had carved his words, as if that was the place where he was allowed to carve.
"I see."
He understood at that moment.
This River-Severing Great Stele is certainly not just a severing of the Original Universe's River of Time, but rather a severing of the River of Time of all the great universes.
Each monument corresponds to a universe.
This is why, although He can see all these Supreme ' handwritings, they never intersect.
How can a short inscription on a monument, separated by vast universes and different times, possibly intersect?
The reason why Supreme Shiluo is in such a high position is because the Original Universe was the birthplace of Superhuman Civilization.
Only the Holy Court Celestial Emperor Mu could overcome the obstacles of this time and space with his own power and inscribe his name at the Supreme point of the great monument for future generations to admire.
However, Jiang Yuu did not accept this arrangement.
He will carve his words here!
"If the Celestial Emperor can go, so can I!"
He laughed loudly, raised his sword again, his body straight, and his vast Champion's Will soared up, sweeping across the entire dimension of time. A bright White Gold Sun lifted his body up, resisting the incomparably powerful force of spacetime that could make even the Supreme fall to the dust, and inscribed his own words!