Xu Zimo's thoughts were simple.
If you could not be used by me, did you still think you could leave?
Then wouldn't I just tear this gate apart?
The reason he had not said it outright was also to win people's hearts.
If Iron Gate did not insist on leaving, wouldn't everyone be happy? It would save all these steps as well.
Xu Zimo no longer had the leisure to concern himself with anything else. He had to devote himself fully to entering Eternity.
Unlike Primordial Chaos, the power of Eternity was just like its name.
It was said that a powerful cultivator of the Eternal realm had once slashed at Mount Bu Wang with a single sword.
The mountain was split in two.
Yet the sword intent that expert had left within the mountain remained after thousands upon thousands of years, still as vast as a sea, never dispersing.
This was the power of Eternity.
If one were grievously wounded by an Eternal expert and lacked the other party's strength, then that wound could remain unhealed for a thousand years.
These were all signs of Eternity's might.
Of course, within the Five Great Saint Realms, Eternity was already considered an exceedingly formidable realm.
It was the third realm.
Xu Zimo settled down and contemplated quietly. With the Four Great Demon Generals standing guard around him, he basically did not need to worry about anyone disturbing him.
His consciousness entered a stretch of darkness.
Xu Zimo's divine soul—namely, the Divine Continent within him—began spinning rapidly.
With the Divine Continent aiding him, his comprehension speed was practically doubled.
If his laws had once been no thicker than a finger, then after entering Eternity, they became as thick as an arm.
The power of his laws gradually began to strengthen.
This was