Severin advanced and exchanged greetings with Amethyst and the others before turning his attention to Adrian on the elevated platform. He saluted and asked, "Why are your injuries so severe?""It was a lapse in concentration," Adrian replied, downplaying them.As the main half-immortal of the Grandiuno Sacred Land, he had borne the brunt of the onslaught during the conflict and had been assailed most fiercely by the corpse puppets. The battle had erupted so suddenly that there was scarcely any time for them to alert the barbarics' Jaxon and Greatflare's Lumino. Seven corpse puppets had descended upon the sacred land, claiming the lives of two half-immortals.Adrian had consolidated his attainment after years and years of being a half-immortal. Naturally, he drew significant attention from the adversaries and faced the onslaught of three corpse puppets. Fortunately, his formidable prowess prevailed, and the puppets were dispatched with extraordinary skill.He reflected upon what hap
Severin's journey had one clear objective—to reach that original space. Within it lay the essence of the world, and whoever refined it would wield mastery over the entire Bleurealm,.Bleurealm far surpassed the Small Thousand Worlds within Severin's body. Despite the latter growing to an almost comparable level as the former, the repeated extraction of celestial power hindered the development of a flourishing civilization and populace. Left to evolve on their own, the sentient beings within would require at least several thousand years to match Bleurealm's stature.However, if he is willing to intervene in the Small Thousand Worlds' development and preach the way of attainment, the time needed to attain that would likely be much reduced. Yet, Severin could not afford such a lengthy wait—instead, he opted to refine the original space and become the Lord of Bleurealm. It was a coveted position that even the Ancestora took several eras to complete. Severin had the feeling that it repres
As time elapsed, laws began to emanate from Severin's being. The paths of power, time, and space unfurled like blossoming flowers, proliferating rapidly.One day passed, then two, then three...More and more divine chains of law continued to emerge, encasing Severin in a vibrant divine glow. His aura was radiating with a sense of mystery and grandeur.The three thousand runes underwent rapid transformations within Severin's primal spirit, merging and converging into a small—albeit incomplete—piece. Its complexity exuded a formidable energy, stirring a tremor within Severin's soul."What is this?" Severin queried as he tried his best to suppress the tumult in his heart. He attempted to pour the vast power of heaven and earth into the seal, which soon erupted with a boundless divine light. Severin's primal spirit was carried right into the void.All of a sudden, Severin experienced an almost godlike perspective, as his consciousness was overseeing the entirety of Bleurealm. No corne
Severin sighed. "It's rather unfortunate that the mark is incomplete."According to the information provided by the heavenly heart imprint, it was able to confer control over the entire Bleu Celestial Realm once it was whole again. The object was once a supreme heavenly treasure in ancient times, but when the heaven shattered, it fragmented into three pieces along with the Bleu Celestial Realm. Despite its incomplete state, Severin still stood to benefit from integrating the heavenly heart imprint into him.He felt that his comprehension of the origin of heaven and earth and the speed of his mastery of laws would be accelerated. No secret in the world could remain hidden from him. The once cryptic runes gradually began to make sense, and the original space within his Small Thousand Worlds began to teem with the laws.Soon after integrating the heavenly heart imprint, Severin retracted his thoughts and focused on the river of time at his feet. He peered through the golden river water
He pondered upon why the blood and essence of the extraterrestrial demon slain by the Green Emperor had transformed into a monster like the Ancestora. Under the safeguard of the heavenly heart imprint, Severin progressed further upstream.Everything that happened within Bleurealm in the past unfolded suddenly before his eyes. Arriving at a pivotal juncture two hundred years prior, Severin decided to bring everything to a halt. He beheld the golden waves surging forth from the river of time, revealing an image of an old man with a disheveled beard and a nonchalant demeanor.Severin could see just how ruthless and invincible the old wacko was upon first entry into Bleurealm. The old wacko's audacious act of seizing a woman from the Jade Pond Sacred Land made him the enemy of many within the Bleurealm. Subsequently, the old wacko infiltrated the Starry Sky Battlespace, eliminating his peers and seizing a drop of true immortal blood. With that precious essence, his power surged to the po
Severin, forged upstream and reached a point 200,000 years in the past. Golden waves surged before him, pulsating with a formidable energy. Severin halted and stared at the largest wave with rapt attention.Within its undulating currents could be seen the clash of two figures, their confrontation so intense that it seemed to make the world around them feel small. One combatant, dressed in green robes, wielded a small green tower that radiated boundless celestial brilliance. Its powers inflicted grievous wounds upon the opponent—a demon.The battle raged on from day to night, tearing the earth and causing the stars to dim. The demonic entity proved to be more bizarre than the Ancestora which Severin had encountered, for it was impervious to conventional methods and even the power of law. With a casual gesture, it siphoned the power of heaven and earth within tens of thousands of miles, transforming it into chaotic energy that filled the sky and destroyed it.Yet, despite the demon's
Even the royal celestials who were said to have consolidated three lifetimes and the flow of time would never approach the river of time with the casual ease that Severin did. They would invariably wield the most formidable celestial weapons and tread forth with the utmost caution. It was a stark contrast to Severin's leisurely stroll.Feeling the toll of tens of thousands of years lost from his lifespan, Severin experienced a pang of distress that was countered by his resolute gaze."This is just the passage of time. It serves only to deepen my understanding of its laws!" he declared.Despite the risks inherent in that endeavor, Severin also recognized the underlying opportunities. Forfeiting his longevity was a small price to pay for him to gain an increasingly profound grasp of temporal law. The next moment, he produced the Green Emperor's Pagoda without hesitation and deployed it above his head to shield himself. At the same time, he took out his Oculus Blade. The two treasures
Severin could not help but shudder as he reflected on the harrowing encounter. He silently acknowledged that it was the protection conferred upon him by the heavenly heart imprint that prevented him from being utterly obliterated by the terrifying force of the swordwill's projection.Gazing upon the tranquil flow of the golden river before him, Severin's expression turned solemn. He surmised that the expansive realm he had glimpsed was none other than the ancient Bleu Celestial Realm. However, the answer as to what sort of cataclysmic event could have prompted the celestial sovereign to unleash his transcendent power and cleave the river of time with a single stroke of divine will remained unknown.Throughout history, individuals of supreme mana and supernatural prowess had sought to obliterate all remnants of the era preceding the intervention. Even with the heavenly heart imprint in his possession, Severin remained unable to peer beyond that veil of that erased era. It was a privil