621: Chapter 624 Reshaping the Boundless Sword of the Void Sea

An indescribable power,

had silently taken root within his body.

Rumble...

The Eternal Divine Domain suddenly trembled violently.

A grand and distant voice

resounded throughout the entire Divine Domain.

“Ding, World Announcement!”

“Node Event Triggered!”

“Contender: Lu Chen, forged the Supreme Bloodline of All Dimensions.”

“Authority Held: throne of destiny 1%”

The Reality Law fluctuated intensely.

A magnificent throne, woven from countless Laws and Destiny,

began to slowly condense behind Lu Chen.

Although only the tip of the iceberg had condensed,

the oppressive aura it exuded

was already enough to make the Myriad Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms bow in submission.

Lu Chen instantly seized 1% of the authority.

The previous contender who triggered a node event

only gained 0.1% of the authority.

The difference was like heaven and earth.

His figure was projected onto the skies of countless worlds,

yet no one could clearly see his face.

“Not bad.”

Lu Chen curved his lips into a faint smile.

Just then,

the evolution of the boundless sword of the void sea was also declared complete.

Another world announcement resounded throughout heaven and earth.

“Ding, World Announcement!”

“Node Event Triggered!”

“Contender: Lu Chen, forged the strongest divine weapon in history.”

“Authority Held: throne of destiny 0.5%”

Lu Chen nodded calmly.

“It seems the priority of Bloodline is higher than that of a divine weapon.”

He murmured thoughtfully.

In countless corners of the Divine Domain,

billions of Variables and Protagonists were all startled by these continuous announcements.

Who exactly was this guy named Lu Chen?

To be able to trigger two node events consecutively.

What kind of monster was he?

Meanwhile, in a distant, unknown Star Domain,

a young man of peerless beauty slowly opened his eyes.

His breathing actually caused the rhythm of the entire world to adjust with it.

“Oh?”

He murmured softly, his smile lazy and playful.

“This game is finally getting interesting.”

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

“I hope you guys can play with me for a while longer.”

After the last world announcement dissipated,

the Void Realm returned to dead silence.

Lu Chen remained suspended in place,

sitting cross-legged, his breathing once again steady.

The lingering power of authority still echoed in his bones and blood,

etched into his rewritten Law logic.

Two node events.

Authority in hand.

The initial form of the Throne had appeared.

However, he still didn't know

if this Throne held any other mysteries.

“My next step,” he murmured with half-closed eyes, “is to hunt.”

Prodigies, Variables, Protagonists blessed with Luck and Opportunity,

and the native Vicious Beasts bred in this Eternal Divine Domain...

These were all his targets.

He needed their Bloodlines, their paths of cultivation, and the endless secrets they had accumulated.

Only then

could the Myriad Source Bloodline reach Perfection, and the throne of destiny truly belong to him.

But before embarking on the hunt,

he needed to clarify one thing first.

“I need to know what level my current strength is at.”

Lu Chen spoke calmly.

He raised his hand, extending two fingers.

The power of Myriad Manifestations Creation surged silently.

This time,

the process of Myriad Manifestations Creation had no violent aura,

no heart-wrenching pain,

and no torment of a rewritten Soul.

Only pure and exquisite manifestation.

His Origin power flowed like a silent ocean,

compressing and condensing logic, matter, and abstract Laws,

transforming them into a creation.

An instrument slowly took shape before him.

It was enormous yet extremely condensed,

a cubic structure suspended in the Void Realm.

Its surface was covered with layers of translucent rune plates.

The runes flowed unstably.

Each layer of runes represented a different dimension of measurement:

physical destructive power, conceptual pressure, Law shattering potential, and existential erasure power.

At the core of the instrument

was a hollow sphere forged from absolute void matter,

capable of withstanding attacks that could erase timelines.

This instrument had only one purpose... to withstand attacks.

“For any other being, doing this would be suicide,”

Lu Chen muttered to himself.

The instrument emitted a soft hum,

as if responding to its creator.

Lu Chen stood up and stretched his shoulders.

He didn't use any abilities.

He didn't activate his authority, didn't unleash his Bloodline amplification, and didn't summon that divine sword.

He only used his Physical Body.

Only his basic strength.

He clenched his fist.

His arm swung back.

The Void Realm rippled.

Then,

he threw a punch.

There was no earth-shattering roar.

No world-destroying explosion.

This punch was simple and unadorned.

Without the slightest hint of showmanship.

Yet, it caused space to momentarily indent inwards.

Then it rebounded sharply,

as if ashamed of its previous performance.

The instrument trembled slightly.

The runes on its surface suddenly burst forth with dazzling light.

A moment later,

a line of cold and absolute text appeared before Lu Chen's eyes,

projecting the sole test result.

“Damage Recorded: 1 Epoch Unit”

Lu Chen stared at the line of text.

One Epoch Unit.

He slowly exhaled.

“So that's how it is.”

He said softly.

The measure of Epoch damage was never about energy levels, but about Karma influence.

One Epoch Unit

meant destructive power sufficient to completely erase a flourishing dimensional Epoch, from its birth to its end.

This was not as simple as destroying a few planets, a few galaxies, or a few Star Domains.

It was the annihilation of an entire Epoch's history.

Even Innate Origin Realm existences...

those beings born in the age of Chaos when the Time Law was not yet stable,

might not be able to reach this threshold even with all their might.

Lu Chen clenched his fist, then slowly relaxed it.

“At least 1,000 times stronger than an progenitor realm expert, possibly even more.”

He calmly estimated.

He nodded in satisfaction.

This result was not bad.

Then,

his gaze shifted slightly.

“To verify the upgrade effect, I'll try again.”

With a flash of faint light,

the boundless sword of the void sea emerged from within him.

Now,

it was no longer a weapon suspended outside his body.

It was more like an extension of his spine, nerves, and Sword Intent.

The moment he grasped the hilt, he felt no sense of

It was as if he was just clenching his own fist.

Lu Chen's hand firmly gripped the hilt.

There was no surging, majestic power.

No terrifying pressure spreading.

And no aura that shook heaven and earth sweeping in all directions.

He was slightly stunned.

“...Did the upgrade fail?”

He murmured, “That's impossible.”

The evolution process of this sword completely adhered to impeccable logic.

It had even triggered a node event.

There could absolutely be no flaws.

Unless...

Unless its amplification effect was absolutely implicit, rather than a perceptible, explicit increase.

Lu Chen frowned slightly, then shook his head.

“I'll know by trying.”

This time,

he held nothing back. He struck out with a sword.