Jian Wushuang was still unsure of how many Universe Gods there were in the heavens.
Black Prison continued speaking, now touching on the schemes of Jiu You.
âThat guy is the most cunning person Iâve ever met. The treasures he gathered back then werenât for the sect at all, but for an evil artifact hidden within the sect. The reason he rose to power so quickly was because of that trialâhe triggered the evil artifact and was chosen by it!â
Jian Wushuangâs gaze grew more solemn.
He hadnât expected this surprising bit of information.
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Come to think of it, every Universe God had a world-shattering secret.
It made sense. After all, one couldnât expect to become a Universe God through ordinary means, as if it were some kind of dream.
âEvil artifact?â Jian Wushuang frowned and pressed further. âWhat kind of treasure is it?â
Upon hearing the question, Black Prison responded with a hint of resentment, âOh come on, youâre just teasing me now. That artifactâs aura is identical to yours. You really donât know?â
Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes, fixing his gaze on the large black orb in front of him.
âSo, you knew all along, yet youâve been leading me in circles?â
He couldnât help but heighten his awareness, while simultaneously using thought power to search for any treasure that matched his aura.
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Black Prison had mentioned that the evil artifact bore the same aura as his.
There could only be one explanationâit must be related to the Realm Beast.
After a thorough scan using his thought power, Jian Wushuang didnât find the artifact.
However, he suddenly felt an overwhelming pressure, as if someone were gripping him tightly.
âHm?â
Jian Wushuang shot up to his feet, and the will of the Realm Beast erupted from within him.
Roar!
A deafening sound reverberated, causing the entire ruin to tremble.
âCome out! I know youâre listening!â Jian Wushuangâs true form appeared in an instant.
As his towering Realm Beast form emerged, Black Prison held his breath and instinctively stepped back.
After all, the ancestors of void cultivators were Realm Beasts.
When it came to bloodlines, all life in the Starry Sky descended from the Realm Beasts.
However, void cultivators had inherited the purest bloodlines, making them the equivalent of royal blood.
Unfortunately, Realm Beasts didnât care about such things. To them, only the Origin Source mattered.
Jian Wushuangâs Realm Beast Origin was still in its infancy.
His will and physical body, though, were that of a genuine Realm Beast.
Shortly after, an ancient voice echoed through the air.
âYou cannot be a Realm Beast. No Realm Beast in the Land of Disorder is as weak as you. Who exactly are you?â
âThe Land of Disorder may not have one like me, but that doesnât mean the Starry Sky doesnât!â Jian Wushuang retorted.
The voice fell silent for a moment before responding, âStarry Sky? Are you a Star Spirit?â
âNo!â Jian Wushuang shook his head. If he were a Star Spirit, he would have dragged the speaker out by now instead of wasting time talking.
âThatâs right. No Star Spirit would be as weak as you.â
That statement stung, but Jian Wushuang couldnât find a reason to argue.
He couldnât very well claim that he was a potential Star Spirit, could he?
âThen let me guess your identity!â Jian Wushuang said with a newfound interest, speaking leisurely. âYou must be the Realm Beast that shattered the Realm God Continent, right?â
âYou know me?â The voice now carried a trace of excitement.
Jian Wushuang responded confidently, âOf course I know you. I also know that Morosa has always been trying to save you, which is why heâs been consuming the Realm God Continent in the consciousness world!â
âIf my guess is right, that place is the Realm God Continentâs consciousness!â
The Realm God Consciousnessâit was the will of the Realm God Continent.
The world it manifested was also part of the Realm God Continent.
âMorosaâŚâ
The voice was tinged with nostalgia, as though it had traveled back in time.
âI remember now. Morosa, my good brother. He has been fighting for our ideal, battling that supreme existence!!!â
âOur ideal was to exterminate that group of supreme beings!!!â
Jian Wushuang was suddenly at a loss.
He had been trying to manipulate the speaker, but instead, the conversation had left him completely confused.
Supreme beings?
What was that about?
And Morosa battling a supreme being?
Could they be referring to the God King?
The God King certainly had the power of a supreme being.
But Morosa? He didnât quite seem up to the task!
Jian Wushuang steadied his thoughts and mockingly said, âWith Morosaâs strength, heâs no match for the God King. Youâre thinking too highly of him!â
âGod King?â
âWho is this God King?â
âHeâs the supreme being youâre talking about. He created the Starry Sky!â Jian Wushuang said calmly.
Swish!
In the darkness, a massive arm shot out, its palm reaching for Jian Wushuang and Hei Qiu.
Seeing this, Jian Wushuang used his thought power to isolate the arm effortlessly.
This startled Hei Qiu, who had been trembling in a corner the entire time.
He was terrified of that arm.
Even more so of the conversation Jian Wushuang had just had with it.
âHeâs not!!!â
The eye embedded in the palm stared venomously at Jian Wushuang and growled, âThe one who opened the Starry Sky is just a clown. He doesnât deserve the title of Supreme. Heâs nothing but a fraud, and one day, heâll die at my hands!â
âIâll kill him a thousand times, and it still wonât be enough!!!â
Jian Wushuang covered his nose and said leisurely, âAlright, every one of you says the same thing.â
At this point, his brow furrowed as a thought struck him. He exclaimed, âYouâre saying the God King isnât the Supreme?â
âThen who is?â
The arm trembled slightly, the anger in its tone replaced with a hint of fear.
âJormungandr!â
âWho is he?â
âHe is the Supreme!â
âYou said Morosa was opposing the Supreme, and now youâre saying the Supreme isnât the God King but Jormungandr.â
A name flickered in Jian Wushuangâs mind.
âThe Great Realm King God?â
He cautiously uttered the title.
The arm began to shrink, eventually becoming a large black arm about ten feet long. It didnât speak again.
But its silence was an affirmation.
This revelation gave Jian Wushuang a huge shock.
The Supreme was Jormungandrâthat beingâŚ
If that were true, heâd have to reconsider his position.
After all, he had walked out of the Consciousness God Realm.
He knew whose side he was on.
This was the Starry Sky, the God Kingâs Starry Sky.
He was certainly on the God Kingâs side.
But to learn from this severed arm that the strongest deity on Realm God Continent was actually the SupremeâŚ
Perhaps even the God King couldnât defeat him.
And the reason the Realm Beasts were frantically attacking Realm God Continent was because of this Supreme.
The Supreme!
Jian Wushuang had witnessed such power in his fragmented memories.
And he was on the opposite side of this Supreme.
For a moment, Jian Wushuangâs mind was in utter chaos.
He couldnât quite grasp why the Supreme had been able to enter the Starry Sky or why the God King had done nothing.
Why had the Realm Beasts suddenly shifted sides and become allies?
Now he, too, was a Realm Beast.
It seemed that any grudges between him and the Realm Beasts had dissipated, replaced by a sense of kinship.
Jian Wushuang was conflicted.
âWhy?â
âWhy are you connected to the Supreme?â
âDidnât you attack the Starry Sky to seek revenge against the God King?â
He bombarded the arm with questions.
The arm slowly drooped, its voice hoarse as it murmured to itself, âWhy?â