656: Chapter 659 A Great Relief?
They were not attacked.
They simply were not worthy of standing within this aura.
Lu Chen did not care about them.
If those truly powerful experts wanted to respond.
They would naturally come.
He closed his eyes and began to Cultivate.
"Boom..."
The signals here instantly swept through the Anti-World's central detection System.
Alarms blared incessantly.
[Ding, unknown Dao Authority Realm existence detected]
[Threat Rank: Immeasurable]
The System fell into complete chaos.
Within various Seal Domains and Transcendent Holy Lands.
Eternal Realm experts from both the Positive Pole and the Anti-World all froze in place.
A Dao Authority Realm existence.
Had appeared here.
Without the permission of the Mortal World.
Without making a proactive announcement.
Belonging to no faction.
"This is impossible."
An Eternal Realm expert's mind shook violently.
"A Dao Authority Realm existence stepping into the Anti-World without permission is enough to instantly ignite a war between the positive and negative worlds."
"Why would such an existence descend at this specific time?"
Another person was shocked and suspicious.
"There is no reason for this timing."
Fear spread silently.
No one could understand what had happened.
Communicating with a Dao Authority Realm existence was originally a fantasy.
Information had always only flowed in one direction:
Only when one's own Progenitor was willing.
Would their will descend.
Even the Supreme ruler of a race had no right to initiate contact.
"The Progenitor must intervene directly."
Many people came to this conclusion.
"The Progenitor must take action."
Just then.
A voice rang out in Lu Chen's mind.
Calm.
Ancient.
Vast.
Beyond doubt, and extremely powerful.
"May I ask why you have entered this place without permission? Do you intend to start the war between the two worlds early?"
Lu Chen did not open his eyes.
"Sorry for the intrusion."
His tone was casual.
"In three hundred and twenty days, I will leave this place."
"Unless someone interferes with my actions first, I will not take action against anyone."
His voice held no threat.
No arrogance.
Only certainty.
A moment of silence.
That voice responded again.
"Very well. We accept this explanation."
"But remember, if you break your promise, we do not fear war."
Lu Chen immediately noticed something unusual.
A sense of relief.
What he felt from the other party was a sense of relief.
Why?
A Dao Authority Realm expert standing at the pinnacle of existence.
Should not breathe a sigh of relief because of another Dao Authority Realm's peaceful words.
Fear is understandable, caution is logical, but relief?
As if a heavy stone had fallen from their heart.
This was completely irrational.
He hadn't had time to think further.
Another voice resounded throughout the entire Anti-World.
This voice was not speaking to an individual.
But was an announcement to the entire Mortal World itself.
"The Primordial Alliance issues a decree: Within the next year, no living being may approach Area 87."
"Violators will have their existence directly erased."
This mandate descended like an absolute Law.
Lu Chen slightly opened his eyes.
They had directly issued a decree.
A hint of surprise flashed through his heart.
Then it dissipated.
He closed his eyes again, completely withdrawing his aura.
That sense of pressure vanished without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
The Void Realm returned to dead silence.
Lu Chen withdrew his consciousness inward.
The golden cells within his body shone brilliantly.
Each one was like a miniature Void Realm, constantly evolving and rewriting its own internal Laws.
Time flowed.
At the highest point of the world.
Inside the Supreme hall of the Primordial Alliance.
Several Dao Authority Realm existences sat around an ancient long table forged before the birth of Karma.
"We are not yet ready."
One of them said softly.
"We need more time."
"Positive Particles are still rejecting him."
Another responded.
"Forcing a Fusion now will have devastating consequences."
"Our focus must be on him."
The third person concluded.
"Everything depends on his growth."
Their conversation was enough to reshape the fate of the entire Anti-World.
Elsewhere.
The Dragon Clan's Primordial World.
Nianwei was quietly meditating and cultivating.
Her aura was calm, cold, and profound.
Carrying the unique pressure of the Origin Ice Dragon Bloodline.
With every breath.
Mysterious frost patterns emerged and dissipated around her.
Memories surged in her mind.
She remembered her family.
She remembered those who had once walked with her.
But no matter how hard she tried.
She could not remember where she had originally come from.
This void troubled her.
Nian Yin's Saint Trial was approaching.
If Nian Yin failed.
Her fate would fall into darkness, swallowed by a power far beyond her control.
Nianwei's fingers tightened slightly.
She had to help her.
Just then, a knock sounded at the door.
"Sister, may I come in?"
"Enter."
The door pushed open.
A woman in her late twenties, breathtakingly beautiful, walked in.
"Sister."
Nian Yin's voice was full of worry.
"The trial requires me to have my own guardian. Who do you think is suitable?"
Nianwei's expression darkened slightly.
"If a suitable candidate cannot be found, I will go find Li Cang."
She said softly.
"Unfortunately, I cannot personally participate in the battle."
Nian Yin nodded.
But her worry did not dissipate.
Nianwei herself was also under immense pressure.
After Awakening the Ice Dragon Bloodline and manifesting an Ice Domain capable of destroying everything within its range.
She had directly stepped into the Saint Realm.
Even the Ice Dragon Clan recognized her strength and valued her potential.
As for Nian Yin, she possessed the Apocalypse Bloodline.
One of the hundred Ultimate Primordial Bloodlines.
A rare Physique that drew everyone's attention.
The Ice Dragon Clan wanted to keep Nian Yin.
Even though she did not possess their clan's Bloodline.
Therefore, they allowed her to participate in the Saint Trial.
But if she failed...
Nianwei had no real backing.
She was the one others relied on, but she had no one to rely on.
Marriage proposals from other races, endless schemes within the Ice Dragon Clan, and political pressure from various major powers.
Were slowly dragging her down.
Although Nianwei had already entered the Creation Realm.
In the eyes of those watching her, this was nothing.
They did not care about her current power.
What they cared about.
Was her future.
And the Alliance she could bring.
Even her Revered Master.
Was also subtly pushing her to marry into the imperial family of a Primordial Race.
All for the sake of power stability.
"Don't worry."
Nianwei forced herself to be calm, her tone gentle.
"Focus on cultivating. The trial will be difficult, but you will surely get through it."
Nian Yin nodded.
They did not know.
That in the distant Anti-World Restricted Zone.
A person was quietly rewriting all of their fates.
Time in the Anti-World was difficult to measure.
There were no star trails.
No rising or setting sun.
To Lu Chen.
The only clock was the steady pulse of his own Bloodline and the silent humming of his cells.
Since he stepped into this world of inverted Laws.
Five months had passed.
Deep within the Spirit world, the World Tree spoke:
"Revered Master, I have refined the 100 million Bloodlines collected and extracted ten thousand Supreme Bloodlines."
"Do you want to fuse them now?"
Lu Chen opened his eyes.
The grey mist of the Anti-World circled around him like hungry ghosts.
He looked at his skin.
It was glowing slightly.
Under the nourishment of endless tangible Entropy.
Half of the cells in his body had already turned golden.
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