The Sub-Space-Time, 100,000 years later.
"Call out!"
A flash of silver light appeared, and then Su Wen, clad in a golden battle robe, appeared in a colossal city floating in the sky.
Upon arriving, Su Wen immediately tidied up his distinctive golden battle robe and altered his appearance to avoid causing too much of a commotion.
But when his thoughts swept over his surroundings, all he saw were listless people, like walking corpses.
"The surrounding area is clearly still under the control of the Human Alliance, so why does everyone look so listless?"
"Your strength isn't bad either!"
"Those who can handle work in the rear are all at the level of Demigod, and even True God powerhouses are not uncommon."
"Hmm... most of them are Martial Dao Demigod and True God, not bad, not bad."
Thinking about it, Su Wen frowned slightly.
The only thing that gave him a different feeling was the extremely bland facial expressions of the dense crowd around him.
It seems that nothing in this world can excite people, nor can anything make them sad.
People thus fall into a vicious cycle of emotional imbalance.
Everything was in perfect order, everything was so well-organized.
Su Wen's thoughts swept through every corner of the city, and the dark scenes that existed in the previous Sub-Space-Time were completely non-existent in this Sub-Space-Time.
The development of everything is in the direction that human thinkers have imagined.
Everyone contributes their own strength to society without complaint.
Each component works in an orderly manner, like the various parts of a high-precision robot, proceeding smoothly and without error.
"Lord God of God of Wealth, I feel something's off here!"
Sycee floated beside Su Wen and said with a puzzled look, "Normally speaking, in war, reason should outweigh emotion."
"But when all groups in society adopt this attitude, then... it just feels like something's missing."
Su Wen nodded slightly. In the short time it had been, his divine sense had scanned almost the entire Main Realm.
The city I live in now is not an isolated case.
Of course, that's not all.
Conversely, the same applies to the mega-cities floating above the Main Realm.
The creatures living underground, however, are in a completely different state.
The sky acts as a dividing line, perfectly separating the Sky City and the Underground City, seemingly interconnected yet completely unrelated.
"Forget it, let's stop speculating."
Su Wen said helplessly, "Why don't we just ask someone?"
Now, his cultivation has reached the level of God King.
In the context of wars on a global scale, whether it takes hundreds of thousands of years or millions of years, the God King will always be among the top echelons.
It's simply that after many years of development, the number of True God powerhouses in the Ninth Era has increased significantly.
Of course, because of the advancement array he set up in the Land of Void, perhaps many God King level powerhouses will be born in the future over a period of 100,000 years.
"Buzz!"
Su Wen then made a slash, and a spatial rift appeared in front of him.
The next moment, he took a step forward and instantly appeared on the Frontier Battlefield.
He didn't want to go to the Eastern Frontier Defense Line. No matter how special the situation was, after 100,000 years, the Descender Universe should have collapsed.
Therefore, the Eastern Frontier Defense Line should also no longer exist.
"Wind God, where is everyone?"
Su Wen sensed the Wind God's aura and appeared directly in front of him, asking in confusion, "Why are you here alone?"
Where is everyone?
The Wind God was slightly taken aback by Su Wen's sudden appearance.
"Brother God of God of Wealth, is that you?"
Faced with the Wind God's question, Su Wen raised an eyebrow.
"Could it be that someone has been impersonating me all this time?"
No, I was just... checking.
"What exactly happened?"
"Everyone... is dead..."
"?"
A question mark floated above Su Wen's head.
How could that be?
Given the rapid pace of development in the Main Space-Time, coupled with Baili Chaoge's cooperation, and the powerful foundations laid in the previous eras, how could they possibly fail?
With those few bastards and scoundrels from the Remnant Clan?
Most importantly, before I gave Qiang the information about Transcendence, Qiang was on my side, right?
How could they possibly lose?
Having progressed to this point, how could such a tragedy still occur after turning a disastrous start into a perfect one?
"Brother God of God of Wealth, the information is all in here!"
Suddenly, Wind God Shen raised his hand and pointed his index finger at Su Wen's brow.
The next moment, a massive amount of information began to flood Su Wen's mind.
From the development of Martial Dao to the various changes over the past 100,000 years, everything is included.
But before he could react, time and space around him seemed to freeze at that moment.
"Tsk!"
A soft click of the tongue echoed around them.
Then, a figure exuding an aura of Destruction appeared before Su Wen.
"Interesting!"
The figure didn't act immediately, but instead observed Su Wen with amusement. "I didn't expect this to be true? The Sub-Space-Time and the Main Space-Time... Interesting."
"If that's the case, then isn't the me I am now also a false version of myself?"
"And the real me is still Destruction and devouring things in some corner of chaos."
"This feeling is quite peculiar."
After talking to himself for a while, the figure suddenly looked at Su Wen and asked, "Can you tell me why the River of Space-Time and the River of Fate will help you?"
"Could it be that you're some great figure who has descended to earth for trials?"
"If that's the case, I really wouldn't dare kill you."
"Don't let your memories return, and you crush me to death with a single finger."
Although they were talking and laughing, the killing intent emanating from the other party was so palpable that it almost shattered the surrounding space.
"So, who are you?"
Su Wen glanced at the Wind God, who was frozen in place, and asked.
"Who I am?"
The figure pointed to itself, laughing, and said, "I have no name, but the chaotic beings call me the Chaos Demon, the Chaos Butcher... etc. You can call me whatever you like."
Upon hearing this, Su Wen continued, "So, is my sudden journey to 100,000 years in the future because of you?"
The figure didn't refute, but nodded and said, "Yes, because the work of Destruction the universe is too boring, I have an interest in that before I arrive at a place to carry out the act of Destruction, I always use my mind to scan it to see if there's anything fun to do."
"If such a thing exists, I'll take a look, and even give those so-called saviors some time to develop."
"Then, when I lose interest, Destruction everything!"
"Your universe is very fortunate to have given birth to a bug like you that interests me."
"Therefore, I have given you 90,000 years to develop."
"But the moment you arrived, I lost interest, and so I decided to bestow upon you Destruction!"